"After her! We must protect her from herself!" Yomi limps after.
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"Well spoken, indeed."
"I am Yomi."
"So you mean that we could be arguing for an hour here and a month would already have passed out there? Or vice versa?" "Would it also be possible to exit the feywild and allow us to arrive out there at specific time say a day after we took this commission?"
"You don't suppose she'd be willing to make deal?"
Bren stays quiet, though he still has his rations. Yomi whispers to Bren, "Damn, the lady does not wish to come with us. Now how do we accomplish our commission? You did not hear me suggest abduction."
"A dragon..." Yomi echoes the group's surprise. "What color?"
"Lady, it is not a question of wanting to go back but you have to go back. Your husband stands accused of your murder and only your live presence will put 'nay' to that accusation. You loved your husband once and he returned that love. That love has to count for something. Else it has all been a lie. You must return with us." "If you do not love your husband anymore, if he did something that displeased you, please do not let his death be the measure of your retribution." "He is in jail, alone and unloved. All because everyone thinks you are dead." "Say whatever you wish about your neighbors but their justice clearly shows their fondness for you else why care so much, hmmm?" "Lady, I am an old man but my eyes are not yet obscured by age and I see clearly that you still feel for your husband. Will you betray that feeling inside you?" "Come back with us and your husband shall be set free, otherwise he has suffered and will suffer for nothing." "You shall not regret returning with us."
"Go ahead, Catrianna." Yomi scans the area for anything of interest.
Yomi moves to heal the most damaged among his partymates.
"Stand fast! Stand ready!"
"Would you like some rare delicacies?" asks Yomi as he offers his trail rations.
Insight 1d20+12=27, Arcana 1d20+8=19 Yomi uses all his training to discern any clue that may help to turn the tide. "Milord, we are not a threat to you and your people. We harbor no ill-will against your people. Pardon our intrusion if we seemed like invaders." "There is this woman, the wife of a man who stands convicted for her alleged death. We believe that the woman still lives and we would like to bring her back so no miscarriage of justice can be done." "Surely, justice and love are virtues respected in whatever realm one may be?"
Yomi brushes his grey hair. "I understand that you do not like Ambertan." "But that does not mean that we cannot be friends, or at least be civil towards each other."
For Pat Spoiler: Pat, could you dmnpc Yomi for me? I have to rush to the office and finish up some paperwork. Thanks.
For Pat Spoiler:
Lance of Faith vs. Ref of F6 1d20+8=20, Radiant Damage 1d8+5=13
"Oh goddess, strike down my enemies!"
"A female fey stands behind a fallen log. She carries a skull-topped wand; the male fey carry both enormous swords and small wands."
"Black Fey? Anyone know who or what is a Black Fey?" Yomi mutters under his breath. He then scans the surrounding for the presence of the others.
"Could use one here. Thanks." Yomi waves to Catriana to get her attention.
"Lead on then."
"Looks like you've got a secret admirer Yomi. Who's been giving you flowers?" "An old man like me with admirers... what is the world coming to?"
"Guys, we need to check the area. We have a thief in our midst." For Pat Spoiler: Yeah. No more access from the office. Posting from the home only.
Yomi, rather than give voice to his alarm, considers the evidence before him.
"What the ?! What's all the yelling about?!"
"My experience with trees is rather limited. Exercise caution Catriana."
Yomi limps along after the others, humming to himself.
"I am not taking sides, but, Bren, do you think this is really the time and place to discuss this?" "A man's life hangs in the balance here."
"In view of his familiarity to these surroundings, Elias' suggestions and guidance will be invaluable. Let us heed them well." "What more can you tell us?"
What the hell are those things?! Yomi thinks, referring to the weird creatures.
For Pat Spoiler: Athletics 1d20+4=20 Yomi sees the stone and swims towards it. He get a feeling that there is a need to touch or trace the runes.
For Pat Spoiler: Athletics Roll 1d20+4=18, 1d20+4=18, 1d20+4=22 Yomi dives into the water. He imitates and follows Catriana as best as he could.
For Pat Spoiler: Yes.
In the mill Spoiler: "Ready when you are."
In the mill Spoiler: Yomi agrees to the plan.
Mill Spoiler: "Can you defend yourself, boy? If you can't, then you'd better stay behind."
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"Boy, can you describe your mother to us?"
In the Mill Spoiler: "Do you have other relatives, boy? If you're Froderick's child, then who's taking care of you?
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