Xritha's page

As Kiri stops talking, her diminutive companion suddenly flies to her and settles on her shoulder.

Xritha looks at the boy and then flies down before him.

Xritha then whispers in the boys ear:
Watch this.

The tiny flying woman speaks some arcane words and then a moment later she has a tiny lyre in her hands. She begins to strum it and sing, except rather than the sound coming from her, it appears to be from Arv, with a high pitched girlish voice.

After playing the song, which seems to involve drinking too much and bodily functions, with several girlish giggles thrown in, she once more whispers to the boy:
Its even more fun in a throne room or a judge's chamber.

While Kiri returns to inner soul searching and attempting to divine the best course, Xritha, sitting on the harrower's shoulder, takes a more direct route and uses several hand gestures to indicate her personal opinion of the Queen. Gestures which even the least socially adept men in the group are easily able to divine the meaning of.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15

The fairy is searching the room for hidden sweets.

Then, unannounced and unexpected as usual, a blur of color suddenly appears and Xritha is suddenly sitting on Kiri's shoulder. Her hands once more full of chocolate treats that she absconded with.

After a dirty look from Kiritta, Xritha, with a full mouth: What? Nobody was eating them. Didn't want them to go to waste.

She pauses for a minute to suck some chocolate from a tiny finger.

And as I told this unobservant wonder here, that old geezer with the swords. He is a bad man. I cannot believe all of you could not see the cloud of black that surrounds his corrupt soul.

As she says this last part, she is turing to look at Venetia.
Especially you, I thought that goofy angel type you follow allowed you to see evil so that you knew if someone was bad before you . . . um . . . attacked them.

Xritha was never known for keeping her opinion to herself.

So we have a stegosaurs, a snow leopard and a celestial wolf. All we she missing is a trex or a dragon and there's a party outside too lol ;)

And a fairy who can talk to the animals.

Halcorg wrote:

I brought my snow leopard.

But left it outside, playing poker with the wolf :)

Xritha wonders whether she should head out to check on the puppy and the kitten she left playing with some swordlord's children to make sure than nobody gets eaten . . . er, hurt.

Suddenly a blur of color appears on Kiri's shoulder. A second later you see a tiny woman with rainbow wings sitting on the Varisian's shoulder holding one of the smallest mugs you have ever seen.

Kiri looks up: Great, where did you get that?

The tiny woman replies: This is a party, enjoy yourself. Grab a mug of ale, and get one for your big lug of a husband.

Kiri sighs: No, where did you get the mug? I rather doubt they are serving fairies.

The rainbow winged woman giggles: One of the Swordlords seems to like art, I figured he would not miss the tiny mug. I will return it.

Kiri shakes her head: You are going to get me into no end of trouble. No finish drinking and put the mug back where it belongs.

As Kiri turns her head back, the fairy sticks her tongue out at the white haired harrower and then continues to drink her ale.

Ok - I think that this character is just about ready to go, whenever HoL gets to a add point. DMZZ - check him if you can, I think that all the feats and skills are correct.

HP - 4 monk levels
4d8 ⇒ (8, 1, 6, 7) = 22

Reroll 1
1d8 ⇒ 1

Re-reroll 1
1d8 ⇒ 3

No, but I hear that wookies taste like chicken. Nice to meet you Solaric.

I hear someone is looking for some muscle up front - Grumbar at your service.