Tony is overcome by a sense a security, being surrounded by so much life.
Finally, a place to blend into.
He hears Brodin's plea, "Why, dear friend. We start by asking questions!"
He turns to Gilda, "You got any ideas?"
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Sorry for absence. Losing current apartment, and currently in search for a new one. Between the packing, work and hunting I'll be a a little irregular for a bit.
Tony thinks of the tune for a bit.
"Sounds like moaning to me"
Just a point of order, as you should not know how successful you are at Sense Motive checks, just let me know you want to sense motive and I will roll.
Tony calms down as his instincts relax around the Gilda. Only a little though, but very alert. He runs a possible hostage scenario in his head. Can't blame a woman, for choosing kin. Once they find the little girl, he only grows more concerned. "Strange things in the night throwing children into wild? I doubt, any ordinary kitchen accident does that Belle. Unless, witchcraft?" he says as he turns to Gilda with a long side eye.
*Facepalm*
Tony helps looking around half-heartedly.
Tony just stays to the back and watch the lady while she engages with the others.
Tony slowly shifts to the back of the group, feeling a measure of alertness to the woman standing next to a fire with man eating wolves. "Standing down, could also mean she could personally wish harm by her own hands. Otherwise, she is a lone woman...in a bandit filled forest...with man eating wolves." he remarks to Reynaud. Tony scans the area for anymore wolves. Don't wolves usually hunt in packs.
There is always a life of crime....
"A minute ago" Tony says honestly!
"I still stand by the bury them deep plan. How are they going to grow, if theres no room. Can't dig out of a coffin of a perfect fit."
"I second that. But their magic eye stones, do we just hit them till they break? Or do we dig a hole, throw'em in , and fill it up."
Enjoy that rest.
"Just fall back, will smash it in a moment!"
My computer fan is not working properly; I've ordered a new one but it's coming from Italy (!??) and will take about a week. Until then my posting will be a bit patchy; feel free to bot me when necessary Is your computer also a Ferrari... Otherwise, hope everything is well. For everyone.
"Belle! Raynaud! Come to us!" Seeing the Garrosh engaging and distracting the gargoyle. Tony tumbles back in and plunges his dagger in its back side, but still focusing on avoiding of its wretched claws.
Don't forget to move the bodies out of the wall...
Tony, not being of the valiant sort, quickly tumbles past the gargoyles claws and heads for the safety of Garrosh and Seir.
He keeps an eye on the stone beast as he focuses on defense till an opportunity arises.
Alright cool, swing away.
Was confused, thought I was waking up and moving in one move. Yeah, I'll just stand
Tony screeches after having a razor tipped claw slip across his body. But he leads with the momentum of the blow to counter with his own as he takes a side step.
AC 24 at the moment.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 150k people without power, semi trucks and trains on their side hundreds of trees and power poles down. No casualties reported yet, thankfully. Dam, stay safe out there.
Wait has there ever been a gargoyle lich....
Tony is awoken at a star with the screeching and the yelling. He rolls from his position to the nearest friend and pulls out his favorite Dagger. When he sees that is something with a flesh, stony flesh, but flesh none the less. He ease up from his nightmare and into reality. "Oh thank the gods, it's just gargoyle." He readies himself to swing at the first fly by.
"Hey, it could all be to late for us, if some nastier dead thing is stalking us now. But at least we can get Belle a little healthier before it does," Tony says with a manic pep in his step. "But Garrosh, in tomb raiding, I find hitting things before they know your there far easier than this far and square non-sense. Besides, those things were dead anyway. Its not fair that they get a second chance to snack on ya. What do dead things need with gold. Soap! Better Linens! Fine scented candles, perhaps."
Tony breathes a quick sigh of relief as the guards depart. "So I guess we're looking..", he says tired of the woods. He helps as best he can as they search.
Tony just stays off to the side being nondescript. He listens, but only in a way that would not draw to much attention.
Tony is just on the cuspe of relaxing. Having seen way to much recently has driven him just to the edge. Upon seeing the charging men, he gulps a moment.
He stiffens with knowing that he they're guards, but he remembers he's been doing legit work lately. "What do you think they're charging on about?"
Tony converses with the cleric for a time, before taking his turn at watch for the night. Having an actual good nights sleep, Tony is charged for the morning sun and breakfast. Endholme. Sounds good, going to be a hard trek through bandit woods though. Think with them being weakened they'll make it?
Enholme it is then.
Aww geez. Yeah, if the scroll can cover them both. I'm more than willing to continue exploring. If not, they become a liability. I rather have us at a good fighting shape before heading back into the death trap.
"Well, friend. Me and my mates have been have spent the last couple of days seeing our friends gored and/or slain by a surprising variety of undead. Now some vengeance is in order in my book, but I'm a large fan of seeing another sunrise... "So, I'm hoping you might be able to give us the rundown on exterminating ghosts and ghouls with maximum prejudice. And if your willing passing a bucket of holy water our way." Tony's honest, but disconcerting, smile is levied at Seir in hopeful manner.
Hey is Seir around? Was trying to bring him into the game, or was there something special planned?
Tony scarfs down the stew like a dying man's last breath. Happy to eats something more then rations and fear for the moment. "Thanks, El. The meal is like the supper of the gods. Now I got go see a holy man." He tips Elowen a silver for her troubles and directions, and walk back through the camp. Tony spies the "Dawnflower" in question, and swaggers forward to meet him. "Hey chief, I here around here you may be a priest? Names Tony, your Seir, right?"
Tony after knocking back a few pints, starts asking around for a priest.
"I'm a night owl. I'll help you out." I'll be drunk for it, but I'll be there Tony follows along a spring in his step.
Tony never one for pleasantries trudges forth, "Do you have ale, and unhealthy hatred for the undead! He turns to wink at Belle,that'll win them over. His scarred mind already making strange jumps in logic.
Convenient, but I say just equip the character for his backstory. But it would be very helpful for party.
The Zelkor's Ferry is closer. we can head back up after.
Tony stares at the caravan in delight. "Yes, a hundred times yes. I could use a pint after the last couple of days."
With the rise of morning, Tony rises refreshed as he greets the morning sun. A deep belch rises from his gut, he takes a wiff. Uggggh, never let a ghost travel through you again. He turns to his bedraggled party, and then to Agyen's corps. "Will we be burying this one too...", he trails off, not really talking to anyone.
Tony is at 35/37 after rest. Besides a few scrapes he's full speed ahead, but I concur in heading to a settlement. We need way more holy water.
Break a leg!
Sorry for the delay.
Its just a breeze, Tony shouts out in his mind as the wraith charges through him. He quickly spins around and to take another swipe out of the specter.
Tony is desperate to end this quickly, before the rest of the crew dies on him. He watches where the original wraith passsed by into a tree, ready to strike.
Tony stays steady as a rock before telling Brodin, "Yeah, but it's probably waiting for one of us to slip first. Be careful in reaching for it"
Tony wipes the sweat off his brow, knowing they are safe from Garrosh's loose grip.
Tony tries to focus as they seem to be on the brink of finishing this battle and return to sleep.
Tony watches for a reaction in the rock to finish off the wraith
Tony rushes over to assist the Brodie with his wraith.
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