Rennik looks about, and quickly re-equips himself and partakes in some of the food.
"A most puzzling series of events, to be sure. Surely some powerful bit of thaumaturgy caused our bizarre retranslocation. And either we've been reposing for a considerable duration, or we have experienced some form of alternative temporality. I will have to carefully document this chronastic phenomenon."
Uriel's equipment
TREASURE
PP: 39
GP: 140
SP:
CP:
ITEMS
Crit: +3d8 dmg+2d12 dmg (high crit); Property: Deal +1d8 dmg on any successful charge; Power (daily): MA; Use this power when you make a charge attack. If you hit with your charge attack, all allies within 10 squares of you gain a +1 bonus to attack rolls and gain your Char (+1) bonus to dmg until the start of your next turn
Power(at-will*polymorph): MA; You can transform this armor into a normal-looking set of clothes. While in clothes form, the armor does not provide an armor bonus, but neither does it impose an armor check penalty or speed reduction. You can add this armor's enhancement bonus to any Bluff Check made to attempt to disguise your appearence. You can change this armor back into its true form as a minor action
+3 Fort/Refl/Will; Property: When you charge, your movement made as part of the charge doesn't provoke opp attacks.
Property: After charging, you can shift 1 square before your turn ends
[spoiler=Iron Armbands of Power (heroic)
Property: gain a +2 item bonus to melee dmg rolls
Property: Your charge attack deal +1d6 dmg
Power(encounter*zone): Standard Action; When you plant the battle standard in your space or an adjacent square, it creates a zone in a close burst 5. While within the zone, you and your allies gain a +1 power bonus on dmg rolls. This effect lasts until the end of the encounter or until the battle standard is removed from the ground. Any character in or adjacent to a battle standard can remove it from the ground as a standard action
Backpack (empty)
Bedroll
Bottle of Wine (1/2)
Candle
Flint and Steel
Identification Papers with Portrait
Torch (10)
Trail Rations (10)
"I will take his bones. I will see that they are given a place of honor."
"I will take his bones. I will see that they are given a place of honor."
"Make sure alcohol is involved, that's all I ask."
"Alas, poor Uriel. I knew him well, Malick." Ferdinand looks over the bones in mourning for a moment before realizing he no longer had his gear.
"At least someone took care of our gear while we were out. Of course, who knows where they got the orb and skull from." Ferdinand takes a small carving knife from his gear and begins giving himself a rough shave and a haircut.
Everybody ready?
Are you guys doing anything moor before moving out.
"Rennick, cast an eye over my buddy here, will you? I'd like to know a little more about him. Or her."
Captain Malick we are joined. As long as our goals are similar I shall assist you but if you stray you shall be punished. Keep my presence secret for your own safety.
look at the compendium to find the value of the the stuff you're breaking down to residuum.
Yes you are very well rested.
Look at the compendium to find the value of the the stuff you're breaking down to residuum.
Ferdinand looks at his surroundings, more annoyed at the apparent teleportation than confused at this point. "I swear, this better be a damn hallucination."
Look at the compendium to find the value of the the stuff you're breaking down to residuum.
Ferdinand looks at his surroundings, more annoyed at the apparent teleportation than confused at this point. "I swear, this better be a damn hallucination."
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"That's odd. No reason not to check." Ferdinand begins inspecting the table for any hidden switches or the like.
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"That's odd. No reason not to check." Ferdinand begins inspecting the table for any hidden switches or the like.
1d20+13
Looking you can't see anything odd or out of place but give me a thievery check.
Malick's eyebrow quirks.
"Thanks, that's made the day perfect already," he mutters.
@Xabulba
Looking you can't see anything odd or out of place but give me a thievery check."That's odd. No reason not to check." Ferdinand begins inspecting the table for any hidden switches or the like.
1d20+13
"Come on, I saw a vision about this, something has to be down here."
Malick drops a set of lockpicks on his own feet.
Ferdinand: With the help from Malick's tools you fumble around a bit before you manage to open a slat that is hiding a leaver. After flipping the leaver a slight rumble comes from the passageway as a hidden door grates open revealing a small secondary passageway branching off of the first.
"Interesting."
Picking up the remains of Uriel's last wine flask and his ID papers.
"Call me sentimental, but I'm taking a memento. Give me a moment."
Malick turns to the skull and stares hard at it.
"Right, sweetheart. Time to chat." His expression goes intent.
If I am revealed to the world my enemies would capture my present form and corrupt my power to spread evil across the land.
For now our goals are the same, preventing your mad commander from releasing the lords of Xoriat from their prisons and laying waste to what is left of Khorvaire.
Speak to me only when needed most as it taxes my strength.
For now I grant you my a portion of my power to heal and my knowledge
of creatures great and small.
Skulls powers:
Lay on hands as a paladin 1/day
Can answer one question about enemy abilities/powers per day
"Ragna's not going to like this."
The spine coils up under the skull for making it easier for you to stow in your pack.
"Right ..."
Malick stashes the skull carefully in his pack.
"High Inquisitor Jassolen will be traveling with us and that is classified information. We can call off that visit we planned to make to him and get right on with hunting down Blondie. Her debt just got a little larger by the way. Could have been me on a stick. Could have been any of us. She's got a nasty way with her, hasn't she?"
"High Inquisitor Jassolen will be traveling with us and that is classified information. We can call off that visit we planned to make to him and get right on with hunting down Blondie. Her debt just got a little larger by the way. Could have been me on a stick. Could have been any of us. She's got a nasty way with her, hasn't she?"
"That simplifies things, at least. So, is he any saner now that he's dead?"
"Snippier than I remember, but we didn't meet him at his best."
"I cannot say I am happy to hear about this, but at least we can find out what is going on."
"Didn't think it would thrill you, sweetheart, so just add it to the tally for future repayment. According to your ex-boss, Blondie is trying to unleash the lords of Xoriat. Then she's going to use them to lay waste to anything that's left of Korvaire. Let's spoil the party for her. Unless anyone has other plans?"
"Egads! Such a catastrophe would be catastrophic!"
As you head out which way do you go? Do you follow the main passage or the smaller passage that Ferdinand Revealed?
"You don't make a secret passage for no reason. Let's see what's behind it."
"Exactly."
After following the narrow passageway up through a series of twist and turns you come to a disguised door. The door opens into a hollow in the bone heap near where you first entered the yaun-ti's lair.
A small air skiff floats in the hollow. The skiff is being loaded by a small group of Valanar elves.
The work is being over seen by a very well dressed half-elf wearing the latest in Lyrandar fashion. Another half-elf stands behind the command wheel.
The Skiff is flying the Lyrandar flag.
Mahogany oval = Air Skiff
Tan squares = Crates
Brown shapes = boulders & finger rocks
It takes 2 moves to onto a crate
Moving through the boulders reduces movement to 2 squares
Typhus smiles.
"At last, family!" He walks boldly from the tunnel and into the line of sight of the Half-elf in command.
"Ho, cousin! What news of home?"
"He has family? Who knew..."