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Devlyn stands up, shaking his head.
"We need to get some answers here first, since we're down a few people. We just aren't asking the right questions the right way yet."
He activates his Amulet of True Sight and starts scanning the area for anything out of sorts (like an illusion covering up the presence of the bodies, or masking the fact that this isn't really Club Calistria, etc.). When his gaze falls on Oroth, he stops.
"Huh. What do we have here....?" as he adjusts his grip on his blade.
Sirone appears from the water of one of the fountains. "Champions, you must get to the Ancient Grove. Lynora and Jack Hammer are in grave danger."
Sirone appears from the water of one of the fountains. "Champions, you must get to the Ancient Grove. Lynora and Jack Hammer are in grave danger."
Devlyn curses under his breath.
"Alright Sirone. Can we use the omniportal to get there, or do we need to go by other ways? And has Alaina come to yet?"
"Use the Omniportal, it connects all planes," Sirone says. "The priestess has not yet awakened from her slumber."
"Use the Omniportal, it connects all planes," Sirone says. "The priestess has not yet awakened from her slumber."
"Got it. When she does wake up, tell her that she may need to make some inquiries about her one surviving hired hand here," as he looks at Oroth.
Devlyn heads to the portal and transits to the Ancient Grove.
"Use the Omniportal, it connects all planes," Sirone says. "The priestess has not yet awakened from her slumber.""Got it. When she does wake up, tell her that she may need to make some inquiries about her one surviving hired hand here," as he looks at Oroth.
Devlyn heads to the portal and transits to the Ancient Grove.
*Oroth follows.*
"I wasn't able to help those here... Aurora?"
*He walks over to his faithful dragon-type, hopes on, and they go into the omniportal, shimmering as armor and weapons appear on their forms.*
As Oreth goes to leave, he meets a strange harliquin garbed man."Greetings young man," he says. "You seem troubled. I'll replace that frown with a grin. Come to my carnival and see just how things are meant to be."
*Oroth raises an eye at this strange man, but follows him.*
A breeze blows in and whispers in Angel's ear:
Please come to the Oasis. The Lady doesn't want everyone split up. It gives the enemies too many advantages. We will guard here.
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Angel sighs and gets up from her chair. She really doesn't want to deal with LJ and JH right now. She understands mentally that her relationship with JH hasn't happened yet, and may never happen. Emotionally though, the feeling are real and the wound hasn't even had time to scab over yet. Still, if there is one thing she understands it's that in war you do what you have to regardless of how you feel.
A loud humming startles the group. A swarm of wasps emerges from the crystal hive on top of the clubhouse. They circle around buzzing and a large wasp hovers in front of them
zzz... you are not welcome ... zzz ... begone!
A loud humming startles the group. A swarm of wasps emerges from the crystal hive on top of the clubhouse. They circle around buzzing and a large wasp hovers in front of them
zzz... you are not welcome ... zzz ... begone!
I was not aware of animosity between us, winged ones, the air elemental whispers back. We are only here to watch for further incursions and assist you if you need it. Would you truly try to banish the air?
zzz ... intruders have defiled the hive ... zzz
The wasps swirl about agitated
zzz ... intruders have defiled the hive ... zzz
The wasps swirl about agitated
Yes, winged ones, but they have already gone. We will help you keep guard lest they come back, the wind whispers to the agitated wasps.
*DbJ lands just inside the forest outside the Club and, shifting to his human form, walks to the Club. He stops when he sees what has happened. Then slowly goes into the treehouse to collect some things. He ignores the wasps and the air elemental.*
Yes, winged ones, but they have already gone. We will help you keep guard lest they come back, the wind whispers to the agitated wasps.zzz ... intruders have defiled the hive ... zzz
The wasps swirl about agitated
The agitated wasps calm a bit and fly back to their hive. A faint annoyed buzzing can still be heard
*DbJ lands just inside the forest outside the Club and, shifting to his human form, walks to the Club. He stops when he sees what has happened. Then slowly goes into the treehouse to collect some things. He ignores the wasps and the air elemental.*
*The items collected, DbJ leaves not spending the time to fully shift, he grows wings for his human form. Leaping into the air, he is gone.*
"Oh. Dear. Me."
Jay Frogskin flies in.p
"STOP! This is a neutral zone! I am prepared to use force!"
Frogskin glares.
"That's it! Enough!"
He blasts between to two with Board Essence, to force them apart.
"Stop it, and explain yourselves!"
Frogskin's Board energy seems to not be working, it is being countered by a similar force.
He glares, sweating*.
"STOP!"He draws on the power of the Winds to force the two apart.
The greenish form gestures and a beam of green symbols strikes Frogskin. The very fabric of the thread stutters. It is Board energy, concentrated to kill.
The greenish form gestures and a beam of green symbols strikes Frogskin. The very fabric of the thread stutters. It is Board energy, concentrated to kill.
"YOU FIRST, SPAWN OF EVIL!!!" He shouts, countering the Board Essence with his own. The two bolts meet in midair, hovering, as each tries to overwhelm the other.
The Eighth Runelord arrives and speaks a single word of power....
*Hear the battle, DbJ takes his full draconic form. By the time he returns to the Club, it's dissolving. He manages to grab the treehouse and pull it into the air before it falls. He wings off, flying low while carrying the ex-treehouse.*
Jay Frogskin shrugs and departs. Suddenly, Plantjack appears. Seeing the mess, he struggles to hold the thread together.
"As a Servant of the Boards, I cannot in good conscience allow a thread to die!"