If the imp apologizes, especially to Corin, for attacking us and gives his word he will not attack us ever again, Vultha will be fine keeping him around.
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You do not attack children! Vultha shouts.
Vultha delays until the imp reappears.
Used to such blood rituals, Vultha performs the Raven's task.
Vultha approaches the nearest door heading that direction (the one north and a little east of his current location).
Well let's go check out the other end. vultha walks out of the room, finds the blue line, and starts following it to the west.
Vultha will double move to stand on Nerak's west side.
Vultha picks up a loose stone and tosses it through the secret doorway.
So the person has disappeared, but there is a door in the back of the cell we should check out.
Vultha tries to see what the "creature" is doing in the corner with the water skin.
Vultha asks the man, What year were you jailed down here?
Vultha searches these bodies for anything interesting.
Vultha will follow Gwibble, while checking all of the doors to see if the key he picked up with fit any of the doors.
Vultha picks up the key that dropped from the skeleton.
Vultha inspects the area around it, before trying to open the iron maiden.
Vultha attempts to bite again.
Vultha pulls his shield out, and attemps to bite the beast back.
Vultha approaches the the statue and pokes it.
Vultha walks up to the trap door and checks it for traps.
Vultha climbs down the rope.
Vultha knots up a rope and tosses an end down the slope to assist.
Vultha looks around at those assembled at the tower, and shouts down to Nerak Hey Nerak, we are going to need some assistance moving this fallen timber. Get up here!
Vultha attempts to scale the rubble.
Thank you, my lady, for your generous support. We will look into the matter.
Bowing in an overly gracious manner, Vultha introduces the party and himself, My lady, we are the now unemployed former guards of Silas's timber caravan. We were in you lovely little tavern trying to figure out what to do with our now wide open schedules, when th commotion drew our attention. The innkeeper, Talia, can support our story. If you need any assistance beyond what your town guards are capable of, we would be happy to help, as long as we are properly compensated of course. I myself am Vultha a kobold warrior hailing from the World's Edge Mountains to the east.
Personally no. Its not like all kobolds know each other, but any self respecting kobold mining operation would not discovered so openly. Remembers where he is hisses at Corin, In all the time we traveled together, how the hell is this the first time I am finding out you speak Draconic.
Vultha raises his hood when they step outside to shield his eyes from the son. As he approaches and recognizes the corpses Kobolds, this is going to be an interesting discussion. In draconic under his breath What were those incompetent fools doing under the tower?
Sounds like a plan
But we're on flat ground, that shouldn't be possible. Hey Talia, are there any old mines or large structures in the area.
What do you mean, Eldon?
Thank you Talia, I would love an introduction if that could be arranged. Dragon history is a bit of a passion of mine.
To Eldon See the sights, drink some beer. To the innkeeper Isn't this town the location of an epic battle between an ancient black dragon and a human hero.
Vultha stows his shield on his back and approaches Talia pulling back his hood. Thank you for your hospitality, my lady. My name is Vultha. My companions and I greatly appreciate this, and we would be most pleased to stay in your inn. He deeply bows before the innkeeper.
How much is it to stay per night in you lovely inn?
Damage the wood, that's what your going with. Vultha states sarcastically. Unless you have a writ from some higher authority saying you are exempt from inspection, shut it. If you have one I will gladly help you defend you rights, but until then stop making it worse.
[b]You paid us to protect your "lumber" shipment from bandits. You did not pay us to mess with legal authorities. That's your job. I will not fall on my sword for."
Vultha steps out from behind the carriage. Figures, the only caravan that would hire a kobold would be doing something shady. I humbly thank you for performing your duties and understanding that we are not in volved.
Vutha moves further behind the caravan, trying to get to the treeline. His mission is too important to get caught up in human problems.
Vutha wanders about the camp fastidiously checking his gear as if expecting trouble. He has been getting more animated the closer he gets to Belhaim and his quest's goal. Silas is taking too long; this task should have only taken an hour. vutha states annoyed at the delay. If he is not back by sundown, Eldon and Corin, should head in after him while the rest of us guard the goods.
Small, tanky bloodrager with 3 attacks when raging, high diplomacy
Stats:
Vultha LG Male Kobold Bloodrager (Rageshaper) Black Dragon Bloodline Init+3; Senses Darkvision 60 ft; Light Sensitivity: Perception +0 ---------- Defense ---------- AC 21, touch 14, Flat-footed 18; (Armor +5, Shield +2, Dex +3, Size +1) HP 12 (10[Class]+1[Con]) Fort+3 Ref+3 Will+0 Bloodrage: AC 17, touch 12, Flat-footed 14 HP 14 Fort+5 Ref+3 Will+2 ---------- Offense ---------- Speed 30 ft Melee: Bite +4 (1d4+0, x2) +1d6 acid (1/day) Range: Splash +5 (x2) Bloodrage: 5 rnds/day Melee: Bite +4 (1d4+2, x2) Claw x2 +4 (1d4+2, x2) ---------- Statistics ---------- Str 10 Dex 16 Con 12 Int 8 Wis 10 Cha 12 Base Atk+1; CMB +0; CMD 13 Feats: Weapon Finesse Traits: Sneaky Swimmer, Open Minded Explorer Kobold Racial Traits: Dragonmaw, Wymcrowned (Diplomacy) Skills: Diplomacy +8, Arcana +3, Linguistics +0 (+2 stealth in swamps and under water), (+2 Diplomacy when interacting with people in their native or racial language) Languages: Common, Draconic Combat gear: Heavy Steel Shield, Scale Mail Other Gear: Bloodragers Kit, Spell Components Pouch, 2x Silk Rope Money: 1 gp Background: The current allwatcher of the Aeteperax’s Fallen is reaching the end of her life and a successor must be chosen. In her last decade she has whittled the candidates down to Vultha, a charismatic and strong, black-scaled kobold with the blood of their fallen master running through his veins. She believes he will do great things for the clan, but she must be sure he is ready for the responsibility. She will send him on a pilgrimage to Aeteperax’s grave both to test his ingenuity and resourcefulness when not surrounded by his clan. Vultha decided the best way to approach the situation and not be killed onsite as some monster is to slowly work his way to Belhaim by hiring himself on as a caravan guard and making people comfortable in his presence all while making his way west. About a month out from Belhaim of a caravan led by a man named Silas Gribb, he has a strange dream where a scaley green being digs up a black cloak in a swamp and dances a strange jig while crushing a bunch of little mice and lizards beneath its feet. When he wakes, Vultha has a strange pit in his stomach that the dream is important, but that feeling fades as the day goes on. Vultha is a kobold that is exceptionally proud of his lineage to Aeteperax, especially since he is one of the few in his clan that can manifest a portion of his power. He often gets his way in his clan, but rather than use his bulk to throw his weight around, he uses his honeyed tongue. He has helped the allwatcher in establishing trade agreement with some of the other races in the World's Edge Mountains. |