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![]() Thyll calls upon the power of her god and summons a viper in the center of the camp. The viper hisses and strikes at the nearest enemy. Attack 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9 Damage 1+Poison (Ex) Bite—injury; save Fort DC 9; frequency 1/round for 6 rounds; effect 1d2 Con; cure 1 save ![]()
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![]() ”I can land a snake right in the middle of them. While they are focused on that, we can move in. Oh, Habbukuk should bless us all before we move in.” When we move, she will cast Summon Momster 1 to put a viper in the middle of the camp. Then cast bless on everyone in the party, snake included if possible. ![]()
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![]() ”We got the drop on them. I can summon some help. These frackers don’t deserve that magic. One of them might not be a willing foe. We can take them and the item in question may help us with our prophecy” She turns to Kret. ”Warrior. This is one step for your revenge. It’ll be cathartic.” ![]()
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![]() ”Well Holy Habbukuk! You know our names? After spouting out stuff of legend, my gods...” Thyll exclaims then goes silent, imagining the implications. ”Yes, let’s get you out of here, Lokien knows of a safe space. It’s a little out of town. Can you walk a small distance?” ![]()
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![]() Thyll arcs her eyebrows at Lokien’s outburst. ”Oh my, friend dwarf what an unusual situation. With any luck and Habbukuk‘s blessings, lets hope a problem like that can have a solution. “I too, do not know my way around this town, but the wilds on the other hand I am normally quite comfortable. Let us head to this safe place and I will forage along the way, With Habbukuk‘s grace, I may even be able to score us some rabbit or squirrel.” When the group heads out she will disappear in the wood to find food, all the while keeping a constant bearing on the group’s path. I hope. Survival 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15 ![]()
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![]() Thyll stares at musician as she plays the haunting tune she recognizes her mother humming from her youth as a song signifying the Kagonesti despair at having freedom to roam the wilds curtailed by the Qualinasti in the early days. She wipes a finger at her eye and makes a sidelong glance at Viridios, hoping he doesn’t notice nor recognize the songs origins. ”That was beautiful. I haven’t heard that melody in 40 years at least.” ![]()
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![]() ”Oh my,” gasps Thyll, glancing at Viridios. ”That’s tragic, but it still is possible some elves could still be of help against those murderous beasts. Here.” She motions for the flasks, touches her medallion, and waves her hand over the open flasks and waterskins as refreshing, cool water pours out of her palm into the containers. ![]()
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![]() ”Yes, good evening.” Thyll nods to the dwarven smith and turns back to Viridiosin Elvish. ”Normally I would prefer the stars, but I doubt we could find a quiet, safe place this close to a human settlement. Putting some walls between ourselves and the ruffians, and especially the Dark Ones, migh be ideal. Plus, we might be served wine.” Thyll smiles at the thought. ![]()
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![]() Thyll shrugs her shoulders ”Not today I’m looking for food,” then says to Viridios in Elvish ”Mín shall ammen dol edio hi im dil alla man aes just baur a near na dorthu. Mín cerif baur na radi mellon.”* *We should us head out of here I got some good food just need a place to stay. We do need to find allies. Terevalis Unctio of House Mysti wrote: waiting for the other two to check in. the site seems to have been stabilized. If for whatever reason we have to go with 3 I could rebuild to something that can fight better. ![]()
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![]() Thyll’s eyes flicker towards Viridios at the dwarf’s stall, then back to where the kender once was. She blinks in confusion. Then she mumbles to herself, ”I swear there was a kender standing here just a second ago. Sneaky little things, as she checks all of her pockets for anything that may have gone missing, She then mosies over to the booth adjacent to the one Viridios is at and addresses the woman manning it. ”Wow, what big onions you have. I think that one right there will do nicely in a stew.” After placing the onion on her bag, she turns around, pretends to spot Viridios, and feigns surprise. ”Well met, brother. I was beginning to feel out of place. Hello!” she cheerily adds, addressing the dwarf. ![]()
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![]() Thyll wanders through the stalls, occasionally picking out herbs and sniffing for freshness while thinking, Hmm, cilantro. I haven’t made anything with cilantro lately. Ah, onions, black beans, a little chipotle...I do hope someone around here can make a good tortilla. If not, I’m sure there is rice to be had. Hmm. What’s Viri on about? She turns around and spots the kender and smiles. ”Well hello there I haven’t the occasion to repartee with one of your kind. What brings you to this,” she glances around and grimaces at the presence of the Dark Knights, ”fine town?” ![]()
![]() Viridios the Green wrote:
Cool. Wasn’t sure how the relations were now. ![]()
![]() Viridios the Green wrote:
I honestly won’t be able to delve too deep. I have two toddlers at home so I don’t have time to really get to know anything beyond a superficial level. I’ll trust that anything you find works. I envision that she is the scout teams medic. ![]()
![]() Viridios the Green wrote:
I hope it’s fine cuz I took it :D I just assumed Habbukuk was Krynn’s Gozrah. ![]()
![]() Ernesto Blanco wrote:
My character is a cavalier and has a horse, so go ahead and buy a reach weapon or a heavy shield or whatever and Stromrunner will carry it. I rolled a high amount of gold so I picked up a lance, halberd, heavy shield, longsword; all of it is carried on the horse and I will equip as necessary. |