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![]() The the ice disappears and the portcullis open tyrael waist no time walking in the his so called captive. After in the walls he looks around and stairs in astonishment at the ice sculpture of a dragon. "now that is beautiful" as he points out the sculpture. He see's that the others are headed towards the double doors and follows. ![]()
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![]() Tyrael will hunker down with bulvi and wait for fin to return. "yes it is true that Wands can be expensive but I think that it might find a usefulness for you. And you never know you might find some magical talent in yourself quasit." ![]()
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![]() Tyrael getting ready to do the healing as quasit comes up and takes the wand. Watching her heal everyone. "you seem to be pretty good with that wand. Maybe you should look into using others as well." After the healing is done and he watches the group embrace each other. He picks up his hammer and gets ready to move along. ![]()
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![]() Tyrael looks at quasit"thank you"
"As far as moving along or getting meat from the bear. It would be a waist of the animal but we can always come back for it as the cold will also preserve it as a whole." vote to move forward. And it will take 4 charges from the wand to heal me. ![]()
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![]() lay on hands: 1d6 ⇒ 6
tyrael is able to heal some of his wounds but not able to break free of the bear. "Well i think we have its attention. I could use some help here please." ![]()
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![]() As Tyrael listens to Quasit he checks his pack and his equipment getting ready to head out on this journey. he winces every time he hears her call him a cleric, but he doesn't think that her little brain knows the difference.
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![]() "thank you for releasing me from those bonds." Tyrael move over and collects his things. Once he has all of his gear he turns back to the group shouldering his hammer and taking a knee.
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![]() "no Quasit Apsu is a God of dragons and law and good. It is said that he was the first dragon and that he is the maker of all." As sakitu enters the room and asks her question.
As he looks around "may I ask that someone please untie me." ![]()
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![]() As this group of strangers enters the room Tyrael just stairs at them in hopes that Apsu has sent them to help him. as this strange woman who looks like shes just old enough to be let out of the house for the first time walks over to him and removes the gag. "Thank you strangers my name is Tyrael. i was sent here by a calling from the god Apsu. He had shown me visions in my sleep of a place that needed my help. so i have traveled many days to get here when i arrived i saught shelter at the inn. while i was a enjoying a nice warm meal and some drink a man tried to get me to leave town. when i would not go he called a group of guards to come and arrest me. they bound me and brought me here saying that i was to wait here while they dealt with another group of new comers then we were to be transported to a tower." as he says the last part he looks around at the group of strangers "i would guess you were the other group. Well i have told you my name who might you all be strangers?" ![]()
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![]() Tyrael steady himself as he raises his hammer and calls out to Apsu to guide his strike. Then brings his giant hammer back down on the skeleton(red). atk w/P atk: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20
finally scoring a hit ya baby eat it skeleton ugh. Lol ![]()
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![]() Tyrael looks at the group that all seem to have a shicked look on there face. "apsu protects me and his light has shown on all of us today finding these items here for us."
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![]() "well look at this gift from the gods Apsu blesses us today." as tyrael reaches down to pick up the sack that was noticed on the ground. after picking up the sack he straightens out a bit. "well will ya lookie here the wind died down. im hoping that is a good thing and works in our favor." noticing the all the foot prints he looks aver at Eladorn. "hey there Eladorn is it what do u make of these tracks?" as he speaks Tyrael will pull out his really big hammer and starts scanning around trying to notice if there is anything moving around besides the group. perception: 1d20 ⇒ 16 ![]()
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![]() as the wind picks up and tyrael is thrown off the bridge. he has a look on his face that is just pure dumbfound as he falls into the icy water below. fort save: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11 as he hits the water he screems as the icy water shocks his body. he fights and struggles against the cold to get to any side of the river. looking for purchase on the the river bank he will try to pull himself back on to land. climb: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16 as he pulls himself out of the water you can see all of the water on his armor crystalize and it turns to ice. fits of shivering and convulstions of cold rack his body as he tries to stand. when he is finally able to he finds himself making his way back over to the lodge to start a fire and warm himself and the 2 others that also hit the water. ![]()
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![]() tyrael will look over at the elf.
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![]() At the mention of cold weather gear for the lady tyrael will walk back into the lodge and grab the bear skin rug from the floor and wrap it around her shoulders. " theres not much in the way of anything warm in there but this should help." Looking at the group. "lets be off as it shall be dark soon and who knows what learks out here in the dark. " im guessing that all the events that have passed the travel out here and all the searching and burial of the fellow party would take most the day. ![]()
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![]() tyrael stands there listening to his two comrades bicker and argue back and forth. tyrael will move over to the bodies of the fallen and as Newmark pulls one closer to him to look at its back. "there shall be no "friendly" fire going on here or anywhere."not even sure how such a word exists there is nothing friendly about it"and for a further matter Ylosani you were looking for people to come out here and avenge your fellow companions. unfortunately that looks like its not going to be possible considering the enemy "seems" to be gone at this point." "you go and search the buildings and i will start laying these fine heroes to rest. hopefully it shall be a peaceful one. may apsu protect you as you search and if you need my help cause something comes crawling out of the ground then yell and i shall come"
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![]() "Maraxus if they were still around they would have come out and attacked us already. i do agree that we need to check the out buildings looking for these zombies and this necromancer or cleric or whatever it is." at the mention of burning down the whole lodge. "well Eladorn that was the plan since this place has been desicrated by the foul plans and magic that was worked inside these walls." ![]()
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![]() "i would rather not smash it encase there are viles of anything in it who knows what might be in here." Tyrael will start gathering some wood aka making what ever he can in the house useable tinder "ok that aught to do it, ready to light it up as soon as we are ready to leave" ![]()
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![]() tyrael will climb back up the ladder. "well lass you can either come back with us to the town or you can stay down there in that hole. but i would be nice if you came with us." he will look around for anything to keep the woman warm for the walk back to the town. "here lass use these blankets to stay warm as we walk back to town." at the mention of a uspstairs tyrael will head up the stairs and take 20 if able to search around up there for anything that might give us clues as to wahats going on as well as anything that might be useful. ![]()
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![]() Tyrael will move into the house and stand oposite maraxus looking around for anysigns of the vile undead that ylosani was talking about. Keeping his earthbreaker at the ready. perception: 1d20 ⇒ 12 After scanning around tyrael will in his loudest and most demanding voice says, "necromancer oh necromancer where art thou Necormancer. Come out and face your justice of the crime of disturbing the dead and contriling them." intimidate: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
Looking over at maraxus.
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![]() "well then off we go."
percetion: 1d20 ⇒ 6 " damn this blasted snow why couldnt this place be besset by something not so cold like floods or cursed into being swamp land or something." Turael ponders on this a moment then a cold breeze knocks him out of that teain of thought and back to the reality of the cold and snow. ![]()
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![]() "well ill be thankful to apsu today that are companions will be ok and that strange creatcher flew off. Ylosani have you run into such things out here before? Or is this new evan to you. If it is im ok with going back and taking the other path to get to the cabin if this path is going to lead off somewhere else. " Tyrael will keep his earthbreaker at the ready and keep watch for anything else that might want to come atk the group as they wait for there companions to get up. ![]()
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![]() Tyrael looks around as 2 others of a god join in the fight."Gorum, Sarenrae, and Apsu the gods must truly be worried about this land if they have sent all of us to come and cleanse this land." tyrael sits down and hands ylosani a mug."tell me friend elf what is your name and what have you seen on this trail that has you so angry and shaken?" ![]()
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![]() as ylosani comes crashing into the bar scrawny looking man stands up and shoulders his giant hammer. Ylosani wrote: "The danger is more powerful than we expected but we found it's trail. My companions gave their lives fighting its minions. Who here has the bravery to help me avenge their deaths and end this threat for good?" 'by the lord Apsu this land does indeed need my help. i shall join your cause my Elf friend." he raises up his hammer and yells"may all who join this cause be protected by Apsu light and grace." as he finishes this he slams his hammer down into the floor. when the hammer hit the floor you can feel the walls rattle alittle and you see the boards under the hammer crack and buckle alittle. |