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Post by pigdish on Oct 24, 2007 12:04:43 GMT -5
Galadon: "What do you mean I was around Marteen? I have always been around. Perhaps though not visible at times. Please forgive me for the lack of introductions. I have been quite distracted of late."
Looking around at everybody working together. "Looks as though everyone is doing well to get along and work for a common cause. After this is done we must begin our new task at hand. The search for the Kobolds and the creature Ujaset's hoard."
Galadon's eyes glint in the moonlight. By the gods I hope to find it here.
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Post by Vandyr on Oct 24, 2007 16:10:00 GMT -5
Elven "May you find redemtion from your wicked deeds against the elves. Hopefully these fires will remove the blight from your souls." Jaehr hears these words as he's carrying one of the bodies. It reminded him of a ceremony that his tribe had back home after a battle. After putting down the corpse in the barn he heads towards the water surrounding it. The shrouded human removed his gloves and gives them a light rinse. Before putting them back on, he does the same with his hands and his face. He speaks in a little over a whisper, Elven "May the honor found in this battle and the good intentions of the victors cleanse the dirty blood from our bodies and souls."After he finished he puts his gloves back on, adjusts his hood and gets back to work.
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Post by Challenger on Oct 24, 2007 17:36:12 GMT -5
"Mr. Gibson, I am sorry but the blood lust got the best of me. My name is Marteen, you have heard me call to my friend Malic. Now Ezeikeal has introduced himself and so have you. I am just curious how you happen to know the names of the others. Galadon never stuck around to introduce those who helped us with the freeing of the wild elves."Marteen then goes to help the others put the bodies in the barn for the cremation. "Accepted sir we all make mistakes, myself included, as I did on this occasion. I don't know the others I'm afraid, must have just put names to voices as I approached." Gibson likewise began shifting bodies. Challenger
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Post by wiccy on Oct 24, 2007 18:38:37 GMT -5
Ezeikeal gets up from his praying. Sorry, let me give you guys a hand. Begins to pick up some of the bodies and move them to the barn. I must consecrate the barn before we burn it. After that we must be on the move so we don't attract anyone else to this place while we are here. So many of them! All this death can it really lead to a better life for someone else? Why must a life be taken to give a life to another? I just don't know how much more death I can live on my conscious. I hope the next day holds better things then today did.
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Post by Rincewind on Oct 24, 2007 19:36:24 GMT -5
Tripbang continues to watch. Yes, they seem like a goodly sort. They'll do.
Ah well, no sense making myself known while the big folk are tending to bodies, it's not a job for little hands.-
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Post by DM on Oct 24, 2007 20:11:47 GMT -5
After spending a good part of the hour you manage to stack up the bodies in the shell of the barn and set it afire. The smell of burning flesh quickly overtakes the area and as some of you have decided it is time to leave this place. With the directions given to you by the ghostly creature you head out to find it's lair. The sky is starting to lighten with the coming of the first rays of light. Some of you (not counting the elves) are feeling the tug of weariness having not slept and worked through the night. But you are all hardy folk and used to one or two sleepless nights. You are traveling through the forest on what appears to be a deer trail. The forest here is not very dense allowing you decent visibility of the area. About two hours into your trek you hear a horrid reptilian shriek come from above and behind you (from the direction you came). Looking to the skies some of you might spot (roll Spot checks) a large creature some distance above you. ** Roll Initiative, skill checks as appropriate, and actions **
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Post by Vandyr on Oct 24, 2007 20:27:15 GMT -5
Seeing as it sounds to be coming from above, Jaehr grabs for his bow and turns to where he believes the creature is flying. He also looks for a tree that he can get some more height and distance on his bow, as well as some cover.
Spot [dice=20]+12= 21
Initiative [dice=20]+3= 4(doh)
[rand=402596597759116319670502538227663233897786453921452761175599949671]
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Post by wiccy on Oct 24, 2007 21:05:38 GMT -5
Ducks for cover and grabs for his crossbow. Look out above! Spot check [dice=20] +3 =22
initiative [dice=20] +1 =14[rand=96061272154174975042657774393448462597206038433464998951672932256]
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Post by Antioch on Oct 24, 2007 21:31:02 GMT -5
Xandar tries to spot what the others seem to be looking at
[dice=20]+2
And grabs for his crossbow
Initiative Round 1 [dice=20]+3[rand=7589923965818396672046577208612296635088642169216894186883718796]
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Post by Dragonsrule on Oct 24, 2007 22:16:19 GMT -5
Marteen looks to the sky.While drawing both shield and sword.[dice=20]+1
init[dice=20][rand=3397911546100197461590703220644372878696157378672235654694981702]
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Post by Challenger on Oct 25, 2007 5:10:03 GMT -5
Cursing softly under his breath Gibson scanned the skys while moving under the cover of the nearest convinent large tree.
(Assuming he spots the creature)
"Everyone find cover and stay quiet. With luck it hasn't seen us." Gibson spoke quietly and firmly.
Gibson draws his bow and notchs an arrow as he crouches down in the undergrowth.
[Readied Action] Two longbow shots at the Wyvren if it is definately attacking a party member.
Spot [dice=20] +8=12
Initiative [dice=20] +7=23
Challenger[rand=1782026764225917734072966274502974965967722335265348403473191222]
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Post by MjolnirH on Oct 25, 2007 8:07:30 GMT -5
hears the creatures cry and the possibility of impending battle brings the fires of excitement to life. Standing out boldly scanning the skies his warhammer at the ready.
Courage and strength in battle Tempus
Spot [dice=20] +2=15
Init [dice=20] +2=8
Shouting out Come dread thing let us battle!!![rand=6275323200768725241692372301573245856900135622119614475550655275]
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Post by Rincewind on Oct 25, 2007 8:48:49 GMT -5
Tripbang looks around, hearing a noise. Finally, these people have found something interesting! This should be a good time to say hello.
He tries (probably unsuccessfully) to find the source of the noise: Spot: [dice=20] no modifier Initiative: [dice=20] +5 Hide Check again: [dice=20] +19[rand=59372222573462076079920029858012979331269903914209078687890995729]
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Post by Challenger on Oct 25, 2007 9:33:54 GMT -5
Ahh bloody hell Gibson cringed at the northerners battlecry
Challenger
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Post by grond on Oct 25, 2007 17:38:14 GMT -5
[dice=20] +11 (spot) Having sharper eyes than most, Ludrud has no trouble sighting the predator. The druid readies himself [dice=20] +0 initiative[rand=7227558914190589136971929521569671405495817832436225805761810791283]
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