Raknesh and Stephan: You find yourselves out of the city within a few hours. Supplies have been gathered and you make up a small band that will lead the scouting party. These people consist of you, Jett and Ezran, Loden, and a few other men. A larger group of soldiers will be following behind at a slower pace so as to not impede the search but to be able to assist when they are needed. They carry the supplies and you will carry only what is necessary for battle. Loden suggests that they head out in the direction that Jett and Ezran last saw them coming from. You have been given mounts but he bids you be cautious with them as you don't want to be seen and it makes it difficult at times when riding. However, he also mentions you may need a quick getaway. Have any of you had experience in these things before? He questions.

"No, I never heard of such creature. " Said Raknesh.

"But as long as they are living beings, my powers should work well on them.  "

He stayed silent for a few minutes, as if he was pondering something, then spoke again.

"I suppose I better explain the extend of my abilities, as we will have to work together.  Knowing what each of us can or can't do might prove vital.

My strength lies in the fact I am never unarmed.  I can create my own weapons, fuelled by my power."

With those words, a blade of pure energy materialise extending his right arm.

The blade flickers and then two blades shone, one on each arm.

"I can also throw them.   But mainly, I can focus the power for one deadly shot. It requires great concentration - and is hard to use while fighting - but it can dispose of an enemy swiftly, and with no trace."

I have a feeling we are going to need your skills my friend. These creatures are very quick and very deadly. I am glad that you are coming along. He says in an impressed tone. He then proceeds to tell the captain of their recent encounter with the things, which he manages to stay fairly calm through.

Loden listens to the story with a frown and a nod. Well alright. It would seem we shouldn't try to be heroes then. As soon as we spot anything we should do our best to get reinforcements as fast as possible. The empress is already readying her armies, we are just the scouts in this hunting party.

ooc: Roll searches and spots please

Raknesh nodded, to acknowledge the man's remark.


"Yes, we better make sure we stay hidden, I do not know if we could outrun them, should we be spotted."

ooc: Prizzard is joining this thread now, but he has not officially met you yet so you can ignore posts for him if you want until I put you together.

Raknesh: You manage to to spot something in the distance, though at present there isn't much to see. You are not sure, but it appears to be smoke, possibly from a campfire but you aren't sure. You also notice that Jett looks particularly nervous and jumpy, flinching at the slightest surprise and looking distracted.

Prizzard: Ooc: I'm skipping you on ahead in time so you are in sync with the others now.
ic: The boy is completely silent, giving you very little communication save to point or gesture at which way you should go. You leave the city and head towards the outer edges of the fields and forests surrounding Halidar. He takes his time, searching here and there. He seems to have a feel for which tracks are Loden's and which are not. At least he seems confident of it anyway. Judging by the tracks he does point out to you, they are fresh. You are not far from your quarry. Eventually he manages to point out a small group in the far distance. It is difficult to get an exact number, but the boy managed to see them despite your unsuccessful attempts.

"Do you see the thin column of smoke there?" he said, pointing toward the direction.

"It might be a good place to begin. With some luck is a small campfire and the people there will have some information, maybe even some useful information."

Looking at Jet he added
"don't be so nervous, we are still miles from their camp, if you can't keep your composure now, you won't be of much help once we reach them.  I know you must fear to meet them again, but now is a good time to prove that they didn't break you."

With those last words, he began to move toward the smoke, hoping the others would follow.

Raknesh: Jett looks surprised that you have noticed his nervousness but gives a shaky nod and tries to steel himself. Loden sees the smoke as well and gives you a pleased pat on the shoulder. Excellent work Raknesh! Even if it is but a lone traveler perhaps they will have seen something. You all head towards the direction of the campfire, and it takes you about fifteen minutes to reach the source. As you do, Ezran lets out a gasp and Jett swears. It is indeed the smoldering remains of a fire. However there is something far more sinister about it. You see a wooden stake in the middle of it and a charred corpse, or rather what is left of one, tied by cords with the smoldering campfire at its feet. There is very little flesh left on the poor soul and its mouth is open in a noiseless scream. Loden scowls at the scene and goes forward to investigate. Should you do the same you notice that the flesh was not stripped from the fire, but rather you see something that looks suspiciously like teeth marks left on the bones.

"Once we confirm his identity, you can go back. Lets get close, I'll follow you." He tries to keep silent, following the boys footsteps, knowing that he is no silent stalker.

Prizzard: The boy leads you, wordlessly. There are several trees and plenty of brush, but even so it may be difficult to keep yourself hidden from them. The boy crouches down as he moves, surprisingly fast. It seems he is used to such situations. As you get closer to the others, though there is still a good deal of distance, you see smoke rising from where they are, as if they are by the remnants of a fire.

ooc: Roll hide please Prizzard.

Raknesh, please roll your spot.

10:22, Today: Prizzard rolled 7 using 1d20. Hide.
...Yaaaaay... As expected!

sorry for the delay, should be more regular now.

"This is not a good news... From the wounds and the state of the bodies it look too much like what you described.  Could it be those ... men ? ... have scouts?"

He looked around, his forehead creased with a touch of worry.

18:01, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 14 using 1d20+8. spot.
not my best roll, but ...

Prizzard: You are unsure yet if they have seen you or not, but you continue to move closer with the boy for the moment. As you close the distance you are fairly sure that this is the group you have been sent to find. You can't help but wonder though, how you are going to find out which of these is Loden and how you are going to overcome the small band as they do outnumber you. This could require some strategy....

Raknesh: Loden frowns at your question but gives a slow nod. This is possible. Either that or our enemies are closer than we realized.... He trails off darkly. Ezran looks doubtful at these words. Surely we would have seen them by now if they were this close? I would say it is a scout that caused this. It has to be! Even as your group discusses the scene, you notice a pair approaching in the distance. They seem to be attempting to be stealthy but your keen eyes pick them up anyway. Whether you know if they realize you've seen them you are unsure. ooc: Also Raknesh, please roll another spot to see if you see Amadeus.

Amadeus: You ride out to where the priest informed you. You are nearly at his coordinates when you notice a small group standing near the remnants of a small fire in the near distance. Upon closer scrutiny you see the remains of a body in the middle of the fire. The group seems to be inspecting it. ooc: If you wish to be hidden please roll hide and move silently, if not that is fine too.

As he spotted the suspicious duo, Raknesh made another circular observation, with a neutral look, making sure he didn't look like he had spotted anything, especially when his eyes scanned the zone they were hidden in.

While he look to the other side, he whispered, loud enough to be heard by the two others, but not farther.

"We have company.  Do not look at them now, they are (and he gave them the direction and distance).  I will go back toward the horses and, using them as a cover, I will try to take them from the rear."

Loudly he added :
"I need to check on the horses, look around the place to see if you find something useful about the people that were here."



12:03, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 18 using 1d20+8. spot.

17:59, Today: Amadeus rolled 13 using 1d20+7. Move Silently.
17:58, Today: Amadeus rolled 25 using 1d20+7. Hide.

Amadeus as quietly as possible moves behind a tree hoping to gain a better view point of the group.Hopefully he hasnt interrupted anyone's supper.

Prizzard simply continues to follow the boy, trying to stay hidden.

20:02, Yesterday: Prizzard rolled 11 using 1d20. Hide.

ooc; In the interest of saving time I rolled Raknesh and Prizzard's listens for them.

Raknesh: You see the fellow still approaching, attempting to be sneaky but your sharp eyes have managed to keep him in view. You are unsure if he sees you hiding behind the horses, but Loden gives you an acknowledging nod. Clearly he sees the couple approaching as well. Ezran and Jett pretend to be busy milling around the corpse, waiting for the right moment to react to this strange stalking couple. As they get closer you see that one of them is a young boy, which perplexes you. As you think on the situation you hear a faint crackling from a bunch of trees several yards away. It is likely an animal or some such thing but you can't help but wonder.

Prizzard: ooc: Roll a spot please
ic: From as far as you can tell they are not really reacting to you at this point, which  makes you unsure as to whether they have seen you or not. Soon your are getting close enough to the point where you need to make a decision as to what to do. As you think on your methods, you hear a faint snap coming from a group of trees not far from you. Whether it is of any significance you have yet to discover.

Amadeus: You watch intently, seeing this strange duo headed towards the group as though they are trying to hide. One of them is a young boy, which confuses you, though the priest's words of evil preying on the innocent still ring in your mind. No one has seen you as yet. Though you were a bit loud in your hiding attempt as the ground was littered with dry branches.

Amadeus tries to remain hidden and observe this group of people. They could be cannibals after all, and they might be looking for desert.

'So were are not alone...' Radjek didn't think it could be an animal: with what they had seen, better to suspect another stalker and be wrong than the opposite.


Looking at the two people more closely he thought about their appearance and the description he had from the others.

They didn't look like the ones they were after, and they had none of the aggressive behavior the victims had in the city.

He decided to take the risk.

"You, there, do not move.   I won't hurt you but don't make any suspicious move.
Who are you and what are you doing here?  Do you have anything to do with the small camp there?"

He is ready to materialize and launch his blade, should they attempt to arm him, or draw a weapon.

He stands and approaches the area of the party. Hands in his robes as usual, his obvious weapon obviously untouched. He speaks loud and clear. "I seek Loden."

"Who are you, you and the boy, and why would you seek Loden? Do you know anything about this place and the ... people ... that made camp there?"
Raknesh is not menacing, but there is an edge on his voice, although he tried not to be too intimidating for the sake of the boy.  But still wary, the last encounter with children had not been pleasant.

What is it that you seek from me man? Be quick. We have important matters at hand as you can see. He gestures to the charred corpse. You can tell that he looks wary and ready to draw his sword at any moment, as do Ezran and Jett.

Adressing the child: "You may go, You have found Loden." Once the boy is outside of hearing range, he replies: "I struck a deal with a man named Koros in order to find out who or what had killed my tribe many years ago. To fulfill my end of the bargain seems to be foolish now. I was ordered to bring you back dead or alive. Now, though, I believe it would be foolish to attack such a large group."

Loden listens and then shakes his head and to your surprise begins to chuckle. Koros is still after me after all these years eh? Well how persistant of him. I'm sorry you got mixed up with him as you seem an honest fellow. Yes, you are right that it would be wise not to attack me under such circumstances. I'm sure we'll figure out another alternative... He gives a small grin. But Raknesh is right. Do you have any idea of what has transpired here? I do take your claims on my life seriously, but this charred corpse is a bit...distracting. He arches a curious eyebrow.

Amadeus: You are still hiding when you see the boy wander off a little ways. He suddenly turns to see you and wordlessly begins to point in your location.

Raknesh & Prizzard: You see the boy suddenly begin pointing to a copse of trees nearby.

Seeming fully unentertained by Loden, hea speaks as he looks toward the trees the boy is pointing to. "Not a clue. Perhaps an angry wizard." Motioning toward the trees he raises a question. "One of yours?"

still worried about the boy, and not happy with the man that said he was looking for Loren, both for that reason and because he used a boy in such a dangerous place, Raknesh sees the youth pointing toward the woods, not far from the direction he heard a noise before and tries to see whatever the boy saw.

15:16, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 21 using 1d20+8. spot.

"He knows now that anything should happen to you now, he will be held responsible and meet a dangerous end. So I suppose he will do his best to keep you healthy, isn't it?"  He says to the man

"Your guide appears to have seen something, so we might have to discuss this a little later" he adds, his energy sword sparkling on his right arm.

He spins the scythe off his back and rests it across his shoulders. "I would rather have not endangered the child." And then to the boy the waves his hand for him to return to him. "Behind us!"

From his hiding spot Amadeus speaks out to the boy, "What's your name? Perhaps I can write it for you?" Amadeus walks out a few moments later adjusting the button on his pants. "It's not polite child to point at someone while they are trying to take care of their business."
Amadeus makes his way towards the camp hands outstretched to show he is unarmed.

"And who might you be?" asked Raknesh, not very friendly.  Too many people tried to sneak on them for his comfort, and the first one said he wanted to kill one of them, so Raknesh was not in a very good mood.

ooc: Lol Ammie :D

Ic: The boy moves obediently behind Prizzard, though he does not seem concerned or afraid in the least. Loden, Jett, and Ezran all draw their weapons, though you notice that Loden never turns his back on Prizzard for an instant, and he is sure to keep him in eyesight at all times, save for a quick glance or two at Amadeus. It is Jett who speaks, shaking his head. There's something going on here. Either there is a conspiracy or this is the Gods dipping their fingers in our fates. I find it very odd that we are all gathered around this burning corpse at the same time. Either someone knows something about this, or something unnatural has led us all here, even if it is through the likes of unjust men such as this Koros fellow. He arches an eyebrow in Prizzard's direction.

He places the weapon back on his back upon seeing the unarmed man. "Perhaps, but I have my own agenda and goals. May the so-called gods be cursed if they hinder me for selfish reasons."

OOC See I can be easy to get along with. At times. Unlike the last Amadeus.

"I'm Amadeus. Yes you could be right on both accounts. This could be the gods doing or this could be a conspiracy. This could be the gods conspiring to eat us for dinner. This poor soul here might not have been enough for a full dinner. Though our sour friend might not be as sweet a meal as the gods are used to."

ooc: Yeah, the last Amadeus was....interesting? ;)

ic: Loden frowns at the conversation, looking like he agrees with Amadeus's conclusions. I do fear that this may be related to some kind of deity worship. I have heard of ancient sacrifices. Perhaps that tradition has not completely died out. He muses. Still, I need to know what you intend Prizzard. If you are going to hunt me down later for Koros I may as well deal with you now. If you swear on your life and the things dearest to you that you will let this be, then I will spare you. I may even find a way to help you in return for any assistance you could give us on this matter. He gestures towards the corpse.

Raknesh: The boy seems to be staring at you rather oddly...as if in deep thought and almost with an air of recognition. It is a disconcerting and confusing thing coming from this strange lad.

"what is it boy?" asked Raknesh while Loden discuss with his would be killer and the newcomer.

"What's your name and how did you end with that dangerous fellow in this most dangerous place?"

He spoke softly, despite the boy being within easy earshot even at this volume. "Useless killing is not a hobby of mine and neither is live capture a skill I have practice in. I only took the job in order to gain rare and important information." He removed is hood with a flick and continued talking, seeming relieved by the fresh air "Surprising you identified me despite my covering. I admit I am Prizzard, also known as The Shadow Scythe by the bounty boards. Now, if you could help me find the information I seek, this contract with Koros would be meaningless to me. After all, it is unlikely he could do much about a wandering bounty who dropped contract." Upon revealing his face, it is hard not to notice that he is not born of this continent, but instead from some wintry part of the continent, Faerun.

OOC: Feel free to roll any relevent checks such as Knowledge (Religion, History, Geography, etc) DMs call on DCs of course.

OOC knowledge religion 15
    spot 10


IC Amadeus carefully walks closer to the fire and kneels down to look at the body more closely. "A sacrifice might would have some sort of marking on the body, religious writings, of sorts" Amadeus says to no one in particular. "Or some sort of ceremony had to be performed. Otherwise all one would manage to do would be to set the body on fire. Unless there are cannibals about." He lifts his head to look at the boy with a grin, "How do you like your meat cooked? Medium or well done?"

"You should not make jokes when you don't know much" said Raknesh his mouth tin with distaste.
"We have many reasons to believe this could be, indeed, linked to canibalism. Even if your other ideas might be true too.

I'm afraid you put your hand into a bloody mess, but we could use people with your skills, to serve their country, and maybe more."

he looked at Loden for confirmation. After all, he might have some objections with those fellows.

Raknesh: The boy is silent a long moment and you think he isn't going to answer but eventually he does, speaking in a quiet voice you can barely hear, as if he is not used to talking much. I was told you would come to save me. He whispers, and a strange chill goes up your spine at his odd words. Not so much from the boy's presence, but rather some unconscious pull from within. As if fate had meant something for you and you just became aware of it. It is a very confusing and conflicting feeling, as you are both confused and at peace at the same time.

Amadeus and Raknesh: You notice that Prizzard is indeed quite foreign looking, not from this continent, which is unusual indeed. Loden seems to agree with Raknesh's offer towards Amadeus. I think it is some combination of sacrifice and cannibilism, though I am unsure of who did what to this poor soul. But you should know stranger, that there is a horde of beings, not quite men so I've been told, who are coming to wreak horrors such as this on Halidar. What say you, do you wish to help save the city?


Prizzard: Loden nods thoughtfully at your words. Yes, I have heard of you Prizzard. There are many who would collect a high bounty on your head. But money does not interest me, nor does sending a man to prison who does not truly deserve it. You are not the most innocent man I have met, but you would be useful in our current fight. If you can help us save Halidar, then I will do my utmost to help you in your search, and see to it that Koros does not kill you. Do not underestimate the man. He has a repuation to protect after all, and will not have your betrayal go unpunished. What do you say man, are you in?
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"What do you know? If you know the truth I will join you. Everyone else is sure I am guilty of razing that village and slaughtering the people. I don't need anyone trying to kill me in my sleep."
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"The cannibalistic nature of this could be part of the ritual. Considering the things i have seen today I would not be surprised. But saving the city and my personal interests seem to be pointing in the same direction."

OOC Im assuming that asking for help was directed at me?

Raknesh is a little taken aback when the boy finally speaks, but oddly he also feel a relief of a kind.  His travel might have found their goal.

Still, he had to learn a little more before complete certainty.

"Who told you that?  What danger I am suppose to save you from?"

Prizzard: Loden listens to your words with a frown. I have heard much about you here and there from various sources. Being the watchman of the empress of Halidar makes me particularly knowledgeable about any who may pose a threat to the citizens of the city. The business in that village was a nasty affair. But I have heard of decent actions of yours, and I will not judge you for something that has no proof until I can know your nature better. We'll make a deal, I won't try to kill you in your sleep if you show me the same courtesy. He finishes with a small smile.

Amadeus: ooc: Yes, you assume correctly :D

ic: Jett listens to your words with a nod and looks curious. Cannibalistic rituals do fit with what I've seen, though I have to say when I saw my friend eaten alive, there didn't seem to be anything really religious about that....But then they didn't take the time to burn the corpse or arrange anything like we're seeing here. I'm wondering if cannibalism is more to them then just a ritual now. Perhaps it wasn't always this way, but trust me they seem to have a taste for human flesh that is not...pious. He pauses. Out of curiosity, what exactly are your personal interests praytell?

Raknesh: The boy looks at you with his large, wise eyes and you know that this boy has seen far too much for his young years. In a quiet voice, he answers your question. The end.

ooc: Roll a spot check everyone

OOC natural 20 spot +4 24 spot

"My personal interests? Magic. I believe that there is no other explanation for what is going on in the city other than magic of some sorts."

18:13, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 26 using 1d20+8. spot.

The boy's short answer is nothing if not disturbing.

"I currently have no idea of the end you spoke of, but be assured I shall protect you from any possible arm as long as you stay close to me, and even if we are somehow separated, I shall find you again." he says with as much confidence and certainty as he can manage.

"I am Raknesh, from the south region.  What is your name? For I can't continue calling you 'boy'.  I don't even know your age." he adds, trying to put warmth in his words, to reassure the boy.

He simply nods in agreement.

15:28, Today: Prizzard rolled 12 using 1d20-2. Spot.

Amadeus: Jett gives an understanding nod. Well I have a feeling you will definitely be fidning plenty of information about that. This happening is surely not natural, though the magic may be darker than you may wish to be involved in.

Raknesh: The boy answers you with his quiet, serious way. I dont' know how old I am, or my real name. Some call me Halek though. He gives a small shrug.

Amadeus and Raknesh: You both notice something as you study the area. It is largely overgrown, but you see a metallic door like shape in the grass several feet away. It has a large circular ring that looks like it could be used to pull it open and it seems to lead underground.

ooc: Sorry Prizzard, you didn't see anything ;)
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OOC: Well, he tends not to notice things XD

"Well... if you like it, we shall call you by that name.  But you might want another?"

"A most curious place to find a door, don't you think?" asked Raknesh, to no-one in particular, showing it to the others

Again his luminescent sword materialize.  "We should check it, the people we are looking for might have used it."

He remains silent, eying the door Raknesh pointed out.

"Perhaps. Doors like this have a habit of having nasty surprises attached to them in my experience with these types of things." Amadeus examines the door carefully hoping to not stumble upon any of these surprises. "Which by the way is very little but still one cant be too cautious."

OOC Search 20

Raknesh: The boy gives a shrug. You may call me whatever you wish sire. He gives you an expression as though he thinks of you as his master of sorts.

Everyone: If you choose to enter the door, you find that it opens to reveal a step ladder of sorts, leading down into pitch blackness. If you decide to search, you will find yourselves in a massive room with various columns and archways. It looks to be some kind of ancient temple and it is surprisingly intact considering it looks quite old. It smells musty and like a tomb that hasn't been opened in years, but upon examination you do see footprints in the thick dust on the floor.

Amadeus: You see some curious script written on the wall in a back corner that is fairly hidden from sight.

Following the footsteps cautiously..

"The dark lord comes in a rain of blood. Let his followers veil themselves in death and rule in the hell to come." Amadeus reads aloud and turns to follow into the darkness. "Either this is the place, or this is a meeting spot for some very poor poets." Peering carefully into the darkness he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a single gold piece. After a few moments of muttering and gesturing the coin begins to glow brightly. Amadeus follows through the door.

Well this certainly sounds like a cheerful place. Mutters Jett. Why do I get the feeling we are going to regret coming down here? Despite the comment, Jett follows just the same, looking cautious and a bit on the terrified side but clearly trying to hide it.

As you follow the footsteps, you find that they lead down a corridor into a dark hallway. Amadeus' coin helps a great deal, but you can't help but wonder what is lurking in the shadows beyond its reach. You have a very strange feeling that you are being watched, and as you investigate you find that you are in a long hallway with a corridor of statues on either side, lined up in a strange gauntlet on either side of you. They are identical statues of women, beautiful and finely dressed, with dead eyes that seem to see you at the same time. It brings chills down your spine for some reason, though you can't explain why. At the end of the hallway there is a huge set of double doors that are slightly ajar, as if someone has been there recently.

OOC: Any pattern or theme to the statues, such as outlining the steps of a movement, all looking to be in pain, or anything else?

"Casual, bust in, or tread carefully?" His walk seems uninterrupted by his speech or preceeding thought. He stops just 30' before the doors, waiting for reply.

his face dimly illuminated by his weapon, Raknesh makes a move toward the kids, to make him stay at a safe distance behind.

"Carefully is always safer, in my opinion. We don't know what we could find or if they trapped the door or anything like that.  Allow me to take a look but stay ready for anything."




19:20, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 15 using 1d20+8. listen.
19:20, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 25 using 1d20+8. spot.
19:19, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 23 using 1d20+10. 'hide'  (open a little the door).
19:19, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 26 using 1d20+10. move silently.
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Amadeus nods his head in agreement not wanting to make anymore noise than necessary and waits for the door to be inspected.

Prizzard: You don't see anything unusual about the statues in regards to any patterns or anything like that. They all have very serene, expressionless faces.

Raknesh: You don't hear anything but you can make out the outline of benches, almost like church pews, lining the inside of the room. You can't see much more than that without opening the door the rest of the way, but the footsteps lead inside and disappear from sight. Also, you smell something extremely foul and unpleasant. It is the familiar smell of death and rotting flesh...

ooc: Everyone besides Raknesh, please roll a listen and spot check.

OOC
17:42, Today: Amadeus rolled 16 using 1d20+4. listen.
17:42, Today: Amadeus rolled 13 using 1d20+4. spot.

04:00, Today: Prizzard rolled 2 using 1d20-2. Listen.
04:00, Today: Prizzard rolled 17 using 1d20-2. Spot.

Raknesh: As you are still investigating the room you suddenly see a flash of movement from the corner of your eye. You turn to see the statues behind you moving towards everyone alarmingly fast. Their faces are still and calm, but they wield deadly looking blades as they approach everyone...

Amadeus and Prizzard: You don't realize the situation until it is too late as the statues come rushing up behind you to attack.

ooc: Surprise round. Raknesh, you may roll init. and do your action as usual. The rest of you are flat footed and get no action this round. Roll initiative for the next round though, and I am going to try a new method for fights to make them move faster. Please roll for 3 rounds at a time and post those rolls for me and also your actions/intents. Raknesh, this means you will be rolling for 4 rounds due to your surprise round. Also, because I am still somewhat unfamiliar with some of your classes, go ahead and post anything relevant in regard to your attacks so I don't have to take forever to research everything you do. This should make our fights move smoothly and quickly. Thanks guys, and let the battle begin!

09:45, Today: Prizzard rolled 3 using 1d20-6. Initiative.

20:22, Today: Prizzard rolled 12 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
20:23, Today: Prizzard rolled 9 using 2d4+6. Scythe Damage.
20:24, Today: Prizzard rolled 2 using 1d6. Blade of Blood.

20:22, Today: Prizzard rolled 15 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
20:23, Today: Prizzard rolled 10 using 2d4+6. Scythe Damage.
20:24, Today: Prizzard rolled 4 using 1d6. Blade of Blood.

20:22, Today: Prizzard rolled 20 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
20:23, Today: Prizzard rolled 12 using 2d4+6. Scythe Damage.
20:24, Today: Prizzard rolled 5 using 1d6. Blade of Blood.
20:31, Today: Prizzard rolled 11 using 2d6.


From the beginning, combat expertise at 3, raising AC to 19. If they seem to have damage reduction and arent dealing more than 20 damage over the 3 rounds, he will expend the extra 5hp for 3d6 on Blade of Blood.


Edit: Very edited strategy. On second thought my attack sounded a bit.. stupid, and out of charcter.
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"behind you !" said Raknesh as he quickly turns around.
13:52, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 6 using 1d20+3. init . (Arrrgh....)
His energy blades glows brighter before he launches it at the statue closest to the child. Another blade immediately materialize as soon as the first leaves his arm,


OOC: if the statue are mindless, then you must not count the second dice of damage.

format: attack, damage from the weapon, damage from the psychic charge, damage from the feat (only first attack).

if the target is less than 30 feet away, add +1 to attack and damage.



round 1 :  move action: charge mind blade., throw mind blade,
13:52, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 27 using 1d20+9. confirm critical first shot.
13:52, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 28,2,1,6 using d20+9,d6+1,d8,2d6. first shot throw mind blade.

round 2:free action: materialize mind blade, move action: charge mind blade,   std action: throw mind blade
13:54, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 18 using 1d20+9. confirm critical.
13:54, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 28,5,7 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. round 2 throw mind blade.

round 3:free action: materialize mind blade, move action: charge mind blade,   std action: throw mind blade
13:55, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 19,4,8 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. round 3 throw mind blade.

round 4:
13:56, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 23 using 1d20+9. confirm critical.
13:56, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 28,6,5 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. round 4 throw mind blade.
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Round 1
21:51, Sat 18 Sept: Amadeus rolled 21 using 1d20+6. initiative.
He will cast Shocking Grasp and move into a flanking position
17:53, Today: Amadeus rolled 10 using 1d20+2. touch attack. (add 2 for flanking, total should be 12)
17:54, Today: Amadeus rolled 11 using 3d6. damage (Shocking Grasp).
17:54, Today: Amadeus rolled 2 using 1d6. sneak attack.

Round 2
Pull out his dagger and poke at the thing.
17:55, Today: Amadeus rolled 9 using 1d20+2. dagger attack. (again 2 for flanking should be an 11. I am assuming that is a miss)

Round 3
17:56, Today: Amadeus rolled 5 using 1d6. sneak attack damage.
17:55, Today: Amadeus rolled 4 using 1d4. damage dagger.
17:55, Today: Amadeus rolled 15 using 1d20+2. dagger attack. (same as above add 2 for flanking that i forgot.)

pm
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Raknesh does a decent job of warning everyone, and Amadeus in particular seems to do a good job reacting for he gets into the fray with little delay. He spends much of his time dodging, though he does get a decent blow in, however he does get grazed on the shoulder by one of the enemy’s swords. Raknesh does amazingly well, hitting each time he attempts and only receiving one wound in return on his thigh. Prizzard is able to hit twice with his scythe and the sound of it ringing off of the stone hurts your ears, though it does seem to damage them. His fight is a bit more bloody in that he receives two wounds on his back that look a bit nasty.  To your surprise, whenever you all hit your foes, they start to bleed, though they still look and feel of stone. It is a disconcerting thing for all of you. Loden seems to do quite well for himself, though Ezran and Jett seem to have been taken quite by surprise and therefore seem a bit off as they defend themselves. The boy stays in the corner with wide eyes, but makes no movement or sound. All of the statues are attacking by now, and it is close quarters and a stressful fight, especially in the dim lighting.

Ooc: Init.  Order as follows: Amadeus, Raknesh, Prizzard- next round!!

Deciding fewer enemies would be a better option than being overwhelmed by these bleeding statues, Prizzard glances to the rock Raknesh has put holes in. He waits for an opening, fighting carefully for the time being.

21:56, Today: Prizzard rolled 8 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
22:04, Today: Prizzard rolled 12,3,6 using 2d4+6,1d6,2d6. Damage.

21:56, Today: Prizzard rolled 20 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
22:04, Today: Prizzard rolled 10,1,5 using 2d4+6,1d6,2d6. Damage.

21:56, Today: Prizzard rolled 14 using 1d20+5. Scythe Attack.
22:04, Today: Prizzard rolled 8,4,11 using 2d4+6,1d6,2d6. Damage.
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Shaking his left arm to get rid of the pain when he attempted to ward of a punch of one of the statues, Raknesh continues to launch his deadly darts.

with each materialization, his face is dimly lit by the blade, then darkness surrounds him again as the psyonically charged weapon leaves his arm toward his target.




free: materialize+ 5 feet step, move : charge, standard : attack.
-4 if not ranged (if 5 feet step not possible to get out of reach.
10:02, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 20,4,5 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. attack 3.
10:02, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 22,7,2 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. attack 2.
10:01, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 12,4,2 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. attack 1.

Amadeus takes one last poke at the thing with his dagger before moving away quickly.
20:16, Today: Amadeus rolled 6 using 1d6. sneak attack.
20:15, Today: Amadeus rolled 2 using 1d4. damage maybe.
20:15, Today: Amadeus rolled 16 using 1d20+2. attack dagger lol

Once he is safely out of range he turns and casts a spell.
20:19, Today: Amadeus rolled 18 using 4d6. scorching ray damage...
20:19, Today: Amadeus rolled 9 using 1d20+5. ranged touch, Scorching Ray.

pm

Amadeus: You manage to give a good stab to your opponent with your dagger, but it fails to bring him down. You put a good deal of space between you, though he slashes at you with his short sword and grazes your shoulder as you move away. Unfortunately your scorching ray attempt misses, and the statues redouble their efforts.

Raknesh: You are doing quite well with your enemies, hitting twice and putting distance between you. The only direction you find to go is towards the mysterious room you were investigating. It is fairly dark, but there is enough light from the torches in the hall way and your blade to keep you unhindered. The boy follows you, and you manage to evade any blows this round.

Prizzard: You bring down your foe with a series of blows from your scythe. The statues do not seem to be shaken by your presence, but they do seem to be cautious of you. You manage to go unhit this round as well, though you wonder how long your luck with hold out.

You all notice your companions are doing tolerably well. Jett is taking some damage, but Loden has already felled two statues. It is clear that his skill is impressive indeed. He shouts to you all, Get into the chamber! There's no room in this hallway!


ooc: You guys seem to notice that the statues have very little mental ability, though Prizzard's psionic blade does plenty of damage and they do seem to be able to think as far as battle tactics. They express no emotion however, and they are not too concerned with their own safety, but rather in meeting their objectives. Fortunately they are relatively slow as well, and you feel confidant that you could outrun them should the opportunity present itself. Also, if you guys wouldn't mind helping me keep track of your current hit points as you post, that would be great. Thanks!

Prizzard quickly moves to the door and after a spin of the scythe ha lands the butt end on the floor just as the spell completes, sending a fresh splash of blood running down the blade. He glares back any would-be pursuants.

Until the others manage to get into the room, Raknesh will cover them from his position, launching his deadly soulblade at them

'they don't show any sign of getting weaker...'
"Go! I'm covering you."</Green>

free: materialize+ 5 feet step, move : charge mindblade (+1d8), standard : attack.
first attack:
13:09, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 14,2,6 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. first attack /round.
second attack:
13:09, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 26,2,2 using d20+9,d6+1,d8. second attack/round.

Amadeus makes a dash for the room.

You all rush into the room, followed by your companions. Between Prizzard, Raknesh, and Loden, you are able to get safely inside while they hold them back. Damage taken for all is minimal, and the heavy doors slam closed, plunging you into darkness. Miraculously as soon as the doors close, you hear absolute silence from the other side. It is as if the statues have become still again the moment you disappeared. The room is dark as pitch, but soon Jett produces a small lantern, which is lit quickly. You find yourselves in a large circular chamber that has several stone pews and a raised pulpit where a speaker would stand. As more light is provided by your companions, who seem to have come prepared, you see that every pew is full of skeletons, all splayed as if in death, and each one has a gold encrusted dagger plunged into the bony area where their heart would be. The pulpit contains another skeleton, draped over it as if he died and his body slumped there. A dagger likewise is embedded in him. Across the room you see three more doors, all closed.

Prizzard casts Light and approaches the nearest skeleton, reaching cautiously toward the dagger. He speaks quietly: "Is anyone capable of healing magic?"

"If there is any it would be greatly appreciated."

"I am not proficient in this area, sadly." said Raknesh, while he moved closer to the skeleton near the pulpit to take a closer look on the dagger and see if he had anything particular.

"Are you alright?" he asked the boy. All this was not something boy this age should live.
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Prizzard grabs a dagger and begins to inspect it.

Amadeus makes a search of the room. Maybe he could find something for his wounds.

Alexia: You make it to the coordinates, and after much searching you find an open entrance leading into a ladder that goes down into darkness. It would seem that someone has found this place before you.... ooc: If you decide to go in, roll a search please.

Everyone else: Ezran gives a nod at Amadeus's words and walks up to him, gently placing her hands on his head. She closes her eyes and soon his wounds have begun to heal. He is not completely whole, but he is much farther from death than he was moments before. In the meantime the boy looks up at Raknesh. His eyes are wide, but otherwise he is calm. He managed to go unscathed during the battle. They weren't put there to stop us from going in. They were put there to stop the people inside from escaping... He says darkly. How he knows this you have no idea.

ooc: Roll knowledge arcane or religion those who haven't already please.


Prizzard, as you investigate the daggers, you think you remember something....

"This place is dangerous. We should return more prepared." Only glancing at the child after such mysterious and ominous speech, Prizzard looks to Loden. "Caution is always best."

It had been a little hard to find the place, even with a map the terrain made it dificult. Now she wasnt going to be stopped by some webs. She made her way slowly down. Looking for anything that could be usesfull.

OOC:
21:40, Today: Alexia Brunestud rolled 7 using 1d20+5. Search.

22:11, Today: Amadeus rolled 25 using 1d20+9. knowledge Arcana.

Amadeus looks carefully at the child, not sure how the child would have known that.

"I wouldn't mind some healing myself" said Raknesh when he saw Ezran's work.

Looking at the boy with a mixture of worry and curiosity he added
"It looks like it indeed. If those things were suppose to prevent someone to enter, they would have reacted as soon as we entered the corridor.  They only began to act when we were close to the door and stopped once everyone was inside.

Still...  I wonder what could have happened here to need such a powerful restraining tool..."

ooc: Well, I think it's time to level up guys! Let me know when you've finished.


Loden looks at Prizzard with a sympathetic nod. I understand your concerns Prizzard. And anyone else who wants to leave has every right. But I myself am staying. That army is too close to Halidar and I need any information on them that I can get now rather than later.

Ezran goes over to Raknesh and likewise heals him as she did with Amadeus. Jett frowns at the man's words and gives a grunt of thought. Well, whatever happened here, it would almost seem like they were put there to stop these people from avoiding killing themselves. Assuming they did kill themselves and weren't murdered that is. He adds.

Amadeus: pm

Alexia: You don't find much as it is very dark and you stumble around for some time not really going anywhere as it is too complex of a place but eventually you think you hear voices coming from a doorway down the corridor in front of you...

While staring at the dagger in his hand: "This is an entirely different continent. I cannot see how you or any other would have the information I would seek. Is it simply a bargaining tool to you, or do you know something useful? Speak now or I leave."

"Keep one of the daggers, maybe some of the people at the capital would recognise it.

We should decide which door to open first.  I would go with the one on the left, but without any logical arguments, only simple guess."

Prizzard: Loden narrows his eyes in thought at your words. If you are referring to any information I may know of your past, there will be a time and a place for me to reveal it to you. And yes, I do know quite a bit. I am not untraveled or unknown and my ways are more complex than most....In the meantime, there is a waging war on Halidar by these cannibalistic creatures. You may not care about them now, but you certainly will if they spread. And they will spread if we don't stop them now. There will be time for your questions later.

Raknesh: Ezran nods at your words of the dagger. I know several merchants who could likely help us out. In the meantime left is as good of a choice as any to me. I have a feeling it's not going to make much difference in a place like this. Everything is dangerous.

The magician takes out a dagger, puts her shield ready and after whispering a couple of words made the dagger start shedding bright light. 'Well, here goes nothing...' Taking slow steps she advances with care, not wanting to alert the people ahead of her of her presence. A hard thing to do as she now produced light. But it was  better than being caught by surprise.

Seeming only slightly less bothered by this lack of information, he grumbles his reply: "As much as you have a point with your words, I still feel this may be a waste of my time in the end." Looking the ever-more-ominous child, he speaks up a bit. Still grumpy, but not directed at the child. "Any ideas, scout?"

"Then let's move forward" said Raknesh.

And with those words he moved toward the left door, to inspect it a little before opening it.

Alexia: You feel rather eerie with the strange temple about you. There are footprints everywhere in the dust, some newer than others, and of course the sound of voices only gets louder. ooc: roll your move silently please

Everyone else: Loden seems a bit irritated by Prizzard's reluctant attitude and shakes his head in frustration. Think what you want man. But I made you a promise to help you and I will get you the information you seek in the end. In the meantime lets figure out what we are dealing with here.

The boy seems to be concentrating when Prizzard asks his question. He jerks to attention and then frowns. There is someone else here. He says quietly.

Raknesh, the door seems fairly harmless, as far as you can tell. When you open it, you see darkness in front of you and a smell like that of rotting flesh. It nearly makes you gag with its strength. You can't help it, but a feeling of evil overwhelms you and your spine prickles at the thought of what may be down this hallway.

ooc: Please roll listens everyone.

OOC 14 listen

Amadeus raises an eyebrow at the boy. With all the noise being made amongst the group chances are he couldnt have heard anything to make him think anything like that.

As what could be seen behind the door didn't look welcoming, Raknesh was about to close it to try the next one when something caught his attention.

21:31, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 27 using 1d20+8. listen.

Private

Amadeus hears nothing, but Raknesh and Loden both seem to hear footsteps coming down the hallway to your right. They stop suddenly too, which only adds to your curiosity. In the meantime, the scent down the hallway that Raknesh opened gets stronger and begins to seep into the room. It is an awful smell, overwhelming, and not gagging is proving difficult.

Alexia: pm

"Rot. Close that before some kind of undead come after us. After all, 'There is someone else here.'" Seeming not to understand that this someone is simply in the main hallway and seeming not to care if he is overheard at the moment.

Raknesh closed the door. The smell had him worried, and there was a more urgent matter to settle first.

With a few sign to the others to keep quiet and one move of the hand to indicate the right area near the hallway, he moved silently toward the left area, ready for anything, until he could get a look inside

Noting the signs from Raknesh, Prizzard sat aside the skeleton from which he had removed the dagger. He continued to study it with interest, though he remained ready for an enemy to emerge from the door.

Alexia stood still...

You all wait in anticipation but the silence still lingers. The footsteps are staying still. You almost half wonder if it were your imagination, but in this place such an attitude is dangerous. Once the door is closed, the smells of rotting gradually fade away, but something seems to draw your thoughts to it. It is as though you have let something out when you opened it, and though it is closed now, things feel.......different. As you wonder what to do about the situation, you are all surprised to feel a soft breeze stirring in the room and rustling the dust around your feet. This is very odd, considering there should be no way a breeze can get into this subterranean temple. As the breeze gently flits about, you start to feel it move up your legs and around your body. It becomes more like the feel of a person who is brushing against your back as they walk by. You even start to feel a tap on your arm every now and then, and in the meantime the air is heavy with something tragic feeling, though you cannot explain how you know that.

Alexia: pm

"I don't like the feel of this.."

"Nor I," Amadeus mutters.

The boy seems to take all of this calmly, though his eyes are wide. They are sad. He says simply. They can't leave. In the meantime you begin to hear soft sounds like crying from all around you as the breeze continues.

Prizzard: pm

13:10, Today: Prizzard rolled 19 using 1d20+3. Bluff: Hide Fear. (Willingness to believe modifiers not added).

Trying to hide his growing fear of the death surrounding then, and the childhood memories of his destroyed tribe coming back: "We should leave, before the dead rise. This place is too evil for us alone." The fear is very faint, and after looking to everyone else for a moment, his eyes rest on the boy.

"They? And do they seem willing to just let us leave?"

Sneaky sneaky,

"The place is indeed most disturbing, but I don't sense the evilness I had on the other side of the door.  It's more a feeling of loss, a saddening atmosphere...

Can't you feel it, cleric?  Can't your powers do something to ease this lingering sensation? "

OOC: I can't remember if we do have a cleric, but as someone healed our wounds, I suppose we do

He moved more in the open, entering the alley from which the sounds had come.

Prizzard seems to be doing a decent job of being brave in this situation despite his desire to leave. It is impressive considering the circumstances. Still, you get the sense that this place is unpleasant to him at best.

ooc: Nice idea about the cleric Raknesh :)

I am afraid I have already tried to help these poor souls and it only seems to have made them sadder. Ezran shakes her head. This temple is pure evil and it holds its victims like prisoners. I am sure there is a way to free their souls, but I don't know if I can figure it out right now. This situation is a bit....distracting at best. I will do what I can to talk with them. Perhaps I can get them to show us the way out of this place. Or at least show us some weakness to the creatures that are going to attack Halidar. She then sits down and closes her eyes as if in deep concentration. You are all somewhat worried to see pieces of her hair start to float around her, as if gently pulled by invisible hands. It is a curious kind of motion, but alarming none the less. The crying grows louder around you and you hear the voices rise up from the silence saying, Help us! HELP US!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The last is a desperate roar that nearly deafens you with its intensity. The boy stares with wide eyes, surprisingly calm though still a bit shaken as he says, We need to find their bodies.

Alexia: pm
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Quiet and watching Ezran with curiosity, Prizzard rises and moves over to Loden. "Trapped spirits, like the ones screaming from the dead bodies and burnt homes of my village. It seems we seek similar, if not the same evils." He hands Loden the dagger, keeping his voice even lower. "One of the Hathran of my village had this in her hand and chest, much the same as these corpses."

"Interesting, Prizzard... And what did you do to ease that spirit? Did you manage to free him ?"

He then turns toward the boy, nodding and smiling to try to reassure him, and moved to face the cleric.

"I don't know if you can still hear us, but if they could guide us toward their bodies, we will try to help them, as much as we possibly could."

Returning to his normal volume, which is still quieter than most people: "In Rashamen, the spirits of animals and the wisest people walk the lands in peace. As I mentioned, the spirits in my village were trapped in their bodies, unwilling to leave. Some were enraged, some insane, and very few could be seen trying to escape their bodies. I am no spirit guide, and then I was but eleven years old, still a free child by the customs of my tribe. The wailing and cries as we hear here now drove me away quickly. It was so unnatural.."

Amadeus scratches at the stubble growing on the side of his face and wonders what he has gotten himself into.

As Alexia cheeped slowly to the door she could hear the voices of people asking for help. Dreading the worst, she rushed forward and tackled the door open. She was about to start using her magic when she spotted that it where the people from before and no people on sight, however, the voices where loud and clear on the place. "What is going on here?" She was clearly startled from what little she saw, but she wasn't lowering her shield, or her shining hand.

startled by her less than ordinary entrance, Raknesh almost launched his energy blade - materialised in a fraction of second - at her.

"So, it's you.  We kept hearing or feeling like someone else was here.  How did you find this place?  Did you get the same mission from the empress?"

A bundle of irritated nerves, emotion, and instincts, he dashes a few steps at the door, arm in the motion of a quick spell on the way to gram his weapon. He stops on the first syllable, taking note of her lack of aggression. He looks at Raknesh the last moment of his words. "I apologize."

"The empress?" Amadeus asks startled.

"Well.." She paused, the close encounter with a psy-knife and what she could guess was another spell made her pause. " .. cant say I talked to the empress, decided to check the library, found a few text referring to this place on some prophecy." She ventured what she knew, not taking her eyes of the black hooded man.

Ezran does not react to Raknesh's request for a long while as she seems too much in concentration. As the conversation swirls on around her she suddenly interrupts you by standing up quickly, her breathing suddenly coming out raggedly and her face frightened. There! They are coming!! She points to the closed chamber where Raknesh had recently peeked in. You are all suddenly grateful that he had closed the door as moments later you hear footsteps coming from the previously empty room. As they get closer you all feel the invisible hands tugging at you desperately, as though frantic and afraid of whatever is coming through the door. They seem almost to want you to leave, pushing at you gently to move down a different corridor. The sounds of sobbing grow louder and more upset. The boy starts to tremble and shake as well, staring at the door with wide eyes and looking the most terrified you have ever seen him, which does not fit well with his usual calm demeanor. The footsteps have reached the edge of the doorway by now, and that is when the pounding starts. Violent blows hitting the door with inhuman force.

Prizzard: pm

Alexia: pm

After weaving a spell, a shining blue sphere the size of a sling stone forms in his hand, collected from the air. Facing the door with the rest he inquires: "Who has good aim?"

Deciding fast, Alexia decided to leave things as they were. At the moment there was a bigger treat. "Stay away from the door. I will cast a non focused fire spell as soon as it opens." She told them after she prepared to launch it. Muttering in arcane as she placed herself on the center of the room and tried to ignore the panic screams and pulls around her.


OOC: Preparing to cast.

19:50, Today: Amadeus rolled 28 using 1d20+14. spellcraft:to identify the spell.

Amadeus raises an eyebrow and steps away from the door. He pays careful attention to the spell the newcomer begins casting.

Worried by the look of the boy RAknesh moves closer to him, to be able to protect him should the need arise.

"We should find an escape route. The path with the stone creature might be blocked, but the path you took could be useful, Alexia.  If we are overwhelmed, you will act as our guide."

The psychic blade materializes again, ready to strike the first creature that would cross the door.

In answer to Prizzard's question, Jett steps forward with a grim nod. I'd like to think I do a fair job anyway. He offers with a shrug, and proceeds to take out several throwing knives that seem to be dipped in a black liquid. He turns to look at Prizzard's stone and adds, You gonna throw that thing or shall I?

In the meantime the invisible hands are tugging all the more violently and Ezran gasps, We need to go. They want us to go! They can't control their bodies! As the words come out the door suddenly gives way and the stench of rotting flesh is once again overpowering to the point where it is hard not to vomit. The forms that emerge move quickly despite their half rotting state and their eye sockets are empty with black gaping holes where their eyes once were. In spite of this, you feel as though they are staring into your soul and they are....hungry. Their half skeletal faces grin grotesquely as their teeth, dripping with a black liquid, gnash and clench eagerly. It is hard to say how many of them there are as the corridor is too narrow to get a good view.

ooc: Everyone has an attack of opportunity if they so desire and then roll initiative and intentions. Fleeing is still an option at this point as there is the way that Alexia came if you wanted to escape. Also keep in mind your recent wounds and keep me appraised of your hit points when you post so I know what your status is.

Initiative roll 19

Amadeus moves as quickly as possible away from these creatures and towards the exit.

PM

13:05, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 20 using 1d20+3. init.

The number of decaying bodies was too much to handle, they had to retreat.

"You're a cleric and they are obviously not alive anymore, can't you do something to slow them?"
he asks the cleric while launching one of his deadly energy blade and then moving toward Alexia's exit
13:13, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 13,5,3 using d20+10,d6+1,d4. ranged hit.

In response to Raknesh's question, Ezran growls in effort, I'm trying! They aren't like normal undead for some reason. They are much much stronger. Just go! I'll hold them off as long as I can. Go! The spirits will guide you they say. Now run before these things tear us apart.

You all cannot tell how many there are trying to come through that door, but it sounds like more than you can handle. Ezran's face is gritted in deep concentration and the bodies are being held at bay for the moment, but they look angry, hungry, and determined to break free. Her hold on them is alarmingly delicate. Meanwhile the invisible spirits are tugging at you forcefully, pushing you towards the exit that Alexia had come from. Jett looks over in concern at Ezran, as though not wanting her to stay, but she waves him off desperately, telling him she'll be alright and to protect the others. He looks sad but obeys her and starts guiding you down the corridor, making sure everyone comes.

ooc: As you flee (assuming you all do) roll your thoughts and intentions if any, as well as spot and listen checks please.

"I'll lead" He says, taking off at inhuman speed, weapon at read in case anything jumps out.

Prizzard: You lead the group, moving fast through the dusty corridors of the temple. At times it is hard to see and you barely manage to avoid tripping over things, but you do alright despite your fast speed. You hear nothing as you move and you find that the corridor leads to a large circular chamber with a round pool of water in the middle. It strikes you as odd that the pool hasn't dried up after all of these years, but then again stranger things have happened. The water glistens beautifully, perhaps the only pure looking thing in this place. You stop to catch your breath and wait for the others. As you do, you catch movement out of the corner of your eye as though there was a figure there a moment ago, but when you turn to look there is no one there.

Everyone: You all eventually catch up to Prizzard, and you may or may not have heard/seen something depending on your rolls.

"Do not sacrifice yourself, cleric !  ALexia, can't you create something to block the way once we are all past the entrance?"

He moves toward the child and, puts him behind him while facing the threat and begins  to retreat.
22:30, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 20 using 1d20+9. spot.
22:30, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 14 using 1d20+8. listen.

"I can create a ball of fire to stay there, but as im more focused to destroy things it would only stay Im about 150 steps from it. I could blow the ceiling.." She told Raknesh as she reached them.

I'll be fine! I can get away. I think. But if you are going to do something then do it quickly! She grunts, her face twisted with concentration.

ooc: Glad you guys are back. We'll hold off on Prizzard's scene for a moment then since you have decided to try to help Ezran. Prizzard, if you do still run ahead, you do see everything that was described and can act on it. The others simply won't be with you as yet.

"If you are certain ...  Alexia, launch your fireball, it can't hurt to burn a few of them, and it might slow them.  Then follow us as quickly as you possibly can."

And he begins to run toward the exit, with the boy's hand in his.

Having epicly failed his listen check, he would not have even heard what they said. Deciding he should wait for the rest to catch up, he looks into the water, curious why something pure would be in a place of death.

Prizzard: You notice an inscription written around the edges of the pool in a circle, reading "Drink and know the glory of the dark. Live forever in my blood and know the joy of death." The water seems to call out tantalizingly, though you cannot explain what makes you want to drink it. At the same time it is all you can do to keep from running as far away from it as you can.

Raknesh: The boy runs fast, terrified, nearly pulling you ahead of him until you catch up and overcome his strides. His eyes are wide and his face is pale. It is almost as if he can understand the gravity of whatever it is that is being held at bay. In the meantime, as you run and await Alexia's fireball, it doesn't take you long before you join Prizzard. When you enter you see him examining a round circular pool of beautiful looking water, looking quite deep in thought.

The running steps barely brought him out of the trance-like state, but just enough so that he could turn away and stand to face Raknesh and the boy. "The water is poisoned, and I think enchanted. Where are the rest?"

"They are right behind us." Says Raknesh.

He takes a quick look at the water before he adds:
"I wouldn't try anything with it, if  were you. Nothing we saw here was good to us, so I would go with the poisoned part, or at least cursed."

The others follow suit, though Ezran has still not returned. Before you get a chance to look for her, the water suddenly begins to steam and bubble violently, turning blood red as it does. You are mesmerized, unable to stop staring as it grows more intense. Beside Raknesh, the boy grips his hand in fear, so hard that it hurts. Along the walls, the aged and dusty torches suddenly light themselves, bringing the room a full glow of flickering firelight that casts eerie shadows around the walls. You can almost swear that you see moving figures in the shadows, though they seem to disappear when you turn to look at them fully. As all of this is going on you see that the water looks like blood at this point and a figure begins to emerge from it. A woman, the most beautiful that you have seen, rises and steps from the bloody water. The liquid runs off of her and you see that she has white blonde hair, almost red due to the bloody water. Her skin is the palest you have ever seen and her irises are a deep and vibrant red. She wears a thin white gown that is wet from the water as well, making it seem blood soaked. She is tall, slender, and alarmingly lovely. She stands and stares at you for a moment and then a small smile touches her lips. Someone has released me from my prison. Tell me, which of you do I thank for this? You sense pure evil coming from her, and yet you are still taken by her beauty and mystery.

Still child-minded in some aspects due to his solitary lifestyle and lack of adult influence most of his life, Prizzard seems somewhat confused by his own reaction to the figure. It takes a moment, but he speaks up, unsure of his own words. "We only wish to pass."

Gasping for air Amadeus struggles to catch his breath. In between gasps he manages to get out "What kind... of gentleman... doesn't pro... perly... introduce... himself... I'm Draven.... pleased to... meet you..."

If it wasn't for the boy's gripn on his hand, Raknesh would have been completely unable to shake himself from the sight.  She really is breathtaking... whatever she is...

Swallowing hard a few times to buy time and allow his mind to go back on its track he adds

"Who ... What are you?"

The woman eyes you all up and down, scrutinizing and studying. She looks amused at Prizzard's request, as though she is not about to let you go so easily, at least without questioning you more first. She smiles at Amadeus's introduction. Draven is it? Well it is very nice to meet you Draven. She purrs with a slow smile. You get the feeling she finds you appealing, though in a kind of way that a cat is drawn to a mouse. Still, it is flattering nonetheless. At Raknesh's demand she gives a laugh. I have many names, but for now you may call me Shae. As for what I am, you are wise to realize I am more than human. I am a goddess reborn into mortal flesh. Were you to see me in my true form you would die. I am far too powerful to be seen by your normal eyes. I was trapped here, in this pool. Someone has freed me. I know it was one of you, now who was it so that I may repay such...kindness?

Slowly being filled with fear by the figure before him, he manages to choke out his reply. It seems he only sees her now, as though he were the only one talking to her. "The gods.. They are not, not real.. Merely bed- ..stories."

OOC: blood.. and freeing her.. Could it be all the blood from the spells or the sheer amount of energy the group has expelled? lol. I'm quite sure the stone sentinels werent her seal, they would not have been in the open fighting if that were the case. Maybe the spirits being stirred? doubtful..

The creature - goddess ? - answers do nothing to ease Raknesh's feelings.

"I know nothing of you or why you were sealed away, but maybe you could tell us what is this place.  But right now, we need to move.  There is a horde of spiritless, lifeless bodies that's about to overrun us, and we have companions that should have followed us and did not.

So explanations will have to wait, first we must survive."

ooc: Don't you worry Prizzard, you'll find out soon enough what broke her seal...

ic: She frowns at Raknesh's mention that he does not know what broke the seal and she stares at each one of you for a moment with piercing eyes. You feel as though she stares into your very soul and can read everything within your mind. The feeling is a bit terrifying as you suddenly realize she is searching within your thoughts. She does this to each one of you, faster than you would think for something as complex as this. But then again, she may be only looking for a couple of answers within your minds. She stops when she looks at the boy and then a slow smile appears on her face, but it is only for an instant and you wonder if you imagined it. After she seems done with this activity, she turns to Raknesh again, her smile wider this time. Do not concern yourself good man. I can handle those fools. Wait here for me and I will fetch your friend. And with that she walks off towards the corridor you emerged from where the sounds of the shrieking dead grow louder, giving you a moment to gather your thoughts on this woman.

"I feel we should run while we can.. This woman feels evil."

"Most women are." Amadeus says calmly as he pushes his hair back out of his eyes. "But I do agree with you, we definitely should be on our way out as quickly as we can. This whole place reeks of a vile and evil stench."

Raknesh didn't like the feeling of his mind being searched.
Usually, his particular nature was a good defense for that kind of intrusion, but that woman - or goddess or whatever she was - clearly was another level altogether.

"I agree.  We probably, I don't know how, released something very dangerous... We will have to gather information on this.

But we can't leave without the others.  So either we wait here or we go see how things go in the previous room..."

The captain frowns in thought at your suggestions. This may be a rare opportunity for you. If any of you choose to run, which I suggest you consider quickly, I will go and make sure our companions are alright. I can handle myself just fine, and if I cannot then at least you will have the opportunity to escape. I doubt that we could take on a goddess if she is in fact what she says. But I may be able to buy you some time and get Ezran out of there. Tell me what you think and do it quickly, I don't have time to waste. The man looks grim.

"Heroes die young, and I feel that goddess or not, this woman could kill us all. Waiting for the butchers return is the action of livestock." With that he begins to walk, somewhat hesitantly, to see if any agree.

"Fair enough. Fare well then til we meet again." Amadeus turns to leave.

Raknesh is torn between two choices, and two loyalties.

Running away while letting companions die is not something he would normally consider, but they have a most important mission...  And there is the boy, quite obviously afraid of the creature. And he is certain she has some interest in the boy...

Reluctantly, he agrees.

"Do not try anything foolish.  Run as soon as you can." he says, as he follows Amadeus.

Speaking to the boy: "I will take you as far as within view of the city. You are my responsibility after all." If the boy decides to run, he will lead, paying attention to the child's footsteps.


OOC: Sorry, but he has no reason to really care about the lives of anyone here when he believes death awaits all who stay.

Loden seems to be relieved by everyone's decision to leave, as if he feels responsible for your safety and he is glad that he will not have to worry about you. He turns to Prizzard, his face intent. I made you a promise that I would help you discover your past, and I will keep it. There is a woman in Iatharias. Her name is Ygraine. She is a priestess, and one that I know well. She will have your answers. She may know about this goddess too in fact. If I don't make it back, she will be the one to seek. I suggest you gather yourselves in Halidar and decide where to go from there, but she would be a good place to start. I hope you all fare well in the coming madness. We will meet again. He finishes firmly. With that he turns and draws his sword, running down the corridor after the goddess and your fallen friends. You notice that Jett looks like he wants to follow, but he seems too terrified, which makes him look desperately ashamed. He follows behind you looking horribly guilty and upset.

The boy gives a grateful nod at Prizzard's words, still looking very shaken after the encounter with the Goddess. Considering how well he's handled everything else, it is unusual that she should affect him so.

Should you still decide to leave, you move quickly, trying to find your way out of this den of evil. You came here to find answers about the coming battle with the flesh eating creatures, but you find you have even more questions than before. Still, the powers that be in Halidar are awaiting some answers, and now you have a name to start with. Shae. It may not be her real name, but it is something at the very least.

ooc: Everyone roll general wisdom checks to see how easy you find your way out of here, as well as any thoughts or intentions you might have.

OOC: Rolled a 1, no surprise.

OOC 14 Wisdom check

06:13, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 21 using 1d20+3. wisdom.

It is clear that some of you have better sense of direction than others....Fortunately Raknesh seems to have remembered the layout quite a bit and after a while of searching you are able to find the ladder you originally climbed down. On your way out you see numerous walls of script and rituals, bones laid out in horrifying presentations, blood stained alters that still stink of death, and other morbid evidences of a temple clearly used for the most dark forms of worship. You head up to the surface and find that it is dark outside. You were in there longer than you realized. Your horses have not gone far and you round them up solemnly.

Jett looks grim as he grabs his horse's reins and mounts with determination. I don't know about you all, but I am going to Iatharias. Jett and Loden are surely dead. I mean to find out how to kill those responsible. If for some miracle they are spared, they will expect me to be there. Not that there is much hope of that. He says sadly, and he blinks back tears.

ooc: Make your comments and intentions so I know what you plan to do, and then roll spot checks please

"I will first deliver the boy, then catch up. Which direction is Iatharius from Halidar? This is the best lead I have for now."

OOC: Spot 8

OOC Spot 19

IC "I should probably return to the temple. Perhaps with this new knowledge we may have a better idea of what really has transpired here."

He nods at your plans. Iatharias is just south of Halidar. It will only take a few days ride to reach the capitol. I suggest that I go and tell the emperor and empress about what happened to Loden and the others as well as our plans. It may be that they will help fund our journey should you choose to accompany me to Iatharias. While I do this, Amadeus can go to his temple and Prizzard can return the boy. We can meet at the same inn we first encountered each other at and then set out together. Does this sound acceptable to you?

ooc: Prizzard, you see nothing out of the ordinary...

OOC : sorry I had not seen the last post, must have browsed too quickly.

"May I ask what you mean by 'delivering the boy'?"  Asked Raknesh.
"I have taken interest in him and his strange nature.  I would like to know more about him and his birth.  And we should ask him what he wishes to do too."

"I shall of course continue with you, to achieve this mission.  I will go to Itharias immediately, to get a look at things until you arrive."

seeming puzzled, he said only one word, and did not seem to register the query from Raknesh. "Inn?" He was ready to be on his way any second.

22:44, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 22 using 1d20+9. spot.

The boy looks up at Raknesh with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He speaks up quietly, looking very shy and uncertain. I don't want to go back. I like it with you. I feel safe. He says simply. For a moment he seems like a simple, scared little boy instead of the mysterious and wise figure that he often is. You can't help but wonder about his past and how he ended up being so much more than just a simple child.

"What inn?" Amadeus keeps his eye on the strange creature in the distance.

When he took the traditional journey to reflect on his life and find his path, Raknesh never expected he would have to play the guardian of a child.  Still, it was obvious something linked his fate with this strange boy.

"Then you will come with me.  Although I can't promise it will be easy or safe at all times, I will do my best to keep you out of trouble.

We have much to discuss, but now might not be the best time to do so."

He turned to face the others, waiting on the inn's name too.

Ezran gives a small smile. Oh that's right. Not all of you were there now that I recall. Ravaella was among them but I guess she's gone now.... He trails off sadly. The name of the inn is the Spinning Wheel. It is a bit on the small side, but easy to find. I have friends there too. We will regroup there after we take care of our individual errands. I will inform the palace of what has transpired and meet you there by morning. I suggest we get going.

Raknesh: The boy looks up at you hopefully but seems to doubt whether he will actually be allowed to go with you. He looks at Prizzard with fearful trepidation, wondering if the man will agree with this plan.

Amadeus: pm
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Releasing the boy, he speaks just loud enough for Raknesh to hear "Your problem now." a bit louder, for all to hear: "We should move, now."

"I agree." says Raknesh.

"We will take a room at that inn and wait for you.  Let us meet in the morning, and may luck be on our side".

he extends his hand for a shake before they part, for it was not certain they would all managed to meet, with so much happening.

Ezran gives an approving nod at all of the decisions that have been made. I will meet you there at first light tomorow, should nothing go awry. May the Gods be with all of you, but I must make extra haste to get my errands done in time. I will ride fast and see you in the morning. He gives a firm nod and finds his horse, riding away as fast as it will carry him to the city.

ooc: Ok, I need everyone's plans for that night please.

PM

pm

Raknesh and Prizzard:

Prizzard does not know how to find the inn so you end up searching it out together without too much difficulty. The boy, Halek as he reminds you, is fairly quiet and shy still, but when questioned by Raknesh, he does his best to answer. He knows nothing of his past or his parents. He is eight years old, but looks younger. He does not remember ever being cared for before he met Koros the slum lord. He only remembers wandering the slums of Halidar with no memory of how he got there, four years ago. Some of Koros's men picked him up, thinking to recruit him as a pick pocket only to discover that he had great powers of observation and tracking, though he is unable to explain how he has them. He also shyly mentions that sometimes he has visions of things to come, or feelings about people he meets that reveals to him their thoughts and intentions at times. He speaks with a wisdom and intelligence far beyond his years, but he still maintains an innocence and fear that is fitting with his age. All of this transpires as you are at the inn, taking part in food and drink.

ooc: I'm assuming you are all done with your activities for the night....

ic: Everyone: After finishing up in the dining hall, you retire to bed. You sleep well enough, as you are exhausted and have faced many dangers. Halek sleeps on the floor of Raknesh's room on a small cot and seems delighted to be there, still happy to be away from Koros and to have found a place where people treat him well. As you are all slumbering away you are woken to hear shouts coming from the streets, though they are a ways off. Still, it is enough to peak your curiosity.

Raknesh: pm

The evening's meal had proven most instructive, and also a source of wonder and worry.  Who could Halek  be, actually?
Raknesh goes to bed feeling safe and happy for the bed and meal.  tomorrow the others should arrive and they will make plans.  But for now he could enjoy the small respite.

"What do you mean? The first wave?" asks Raknesh, although he feels his inside twist because of the many supposition his reaction and the shouts provoke.

He moves quickly toward the window to get a discreet look at whatever is happening.
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Unable to sleep, Prizzard had moved to the window, but not close enough to be seen.

13:42, Today: Prizzard rolled 7,1 using d20-2,d20-2. Spot, Listen.

Prizzard: You can still hear general shouting, but you cannot make it out nor can you see anything at this point. You feel genuinely disturbed for some reason, and there is something in the air that makes you feel very much on edge. Down the streets the shouts grow louder and then the screams begin.

Raknesh: By now Halek is growing frantic as he attempts to explain. The evil ones are here. Their scouts have infiltrated the city! The rest of them are not far behind. We need to get out now. We need to warn the others!! He gasps, looking extremely stressed. We need to get out of the city while there is still time!

As you go to look around the inn you see that many others have woken. You also see that Jett is here and he is headed quickly towards you. He is covered in blood but his face is very determined and very worried. Where is Prizzard? He demands. We need to go now.

He steps back into the light of the room, away from the window. His voice somehow harder than usual: "Lead!" (as in, 'lead the way') Eyes closed, he picks up his weapon while whispering something very lightly and quickly.

Listen DC15 to hear that there was a whisper, DC25 to understand (PHB numbers)

"The magic of our sisters protect us, The might of our brothers shield us. The power of the Hathran and the strength of our warriors, smite our foes before us.. Bless me, Spirits, with the strength to right the wrongs my foe has done against my people."

"I can't agree more. We have already taken too much time apparently."
says Raknesh.

"I don't know where he is " he adds, just as the man move closer.

"Good, you're here.  I suppose it's not the best time to ask how you managed to get here and what happened to you, so please show us the path you took and let's hope its still free of trouble".

With that last word, the energy sword materialize on his right arm.

You all follow Jett as he leads you out of the inn and down a back ally way. The other inn residents are looking like they aren't going to be staying much longer either. Jett leads you quickly, determined- as he runs down a street and into a building further down. It appears to be abandoned for the most part, with signs of squatters that no doubt took refuge there, but nothing is to be seen now. He leads you to the basement, speaking very little as he presses his hand on the floor in the center of the room and mutters something under his breath. Suddenly a trap door begins to form, etching itself into the stone floor. He hoists it up as sounds of screams begin to near the building. Get in now. These tunnels should be able to lead us out of the city but some of these creatures have found entrances. I only hope that they are more concerned with the flesh up top than the few of us down here. Keep quiet too, their hearing is excellent and they are hungry.

ooc: you can roll listen to see if you hear his trap door whisper, and please let me know of any thoughts and intentions as well as anything you are going to do to prepare for possible battle other than what you have already mentioned.

PM

Now that they stop, even for a moment, Raknesh tries again to focus his mind. Who know what awaits them, and a clear head would help.

He keeps his ward close, his mindblade charged with energy, ready to strike.

If we are to keep quiet, allow me to link our minds.  It won't last long. Half an hour at most, but it will allow us to communicate without the need for speech.

Neither one of you managed to hear his incantation, but right now there are other thoughts on your mind. At Raknesh's suggestion Jett and the boy quickly agree, fully open to the idea. As you all focus and concentrate for battle you view your surroundings. The tunnel is more sophisticated than you would have thought, The floor is stone and though it is old, it is in good condition. The walls are made of paved cobblestone to give it duration and there are even unlit torches lining the walls should someone need light. Jett has lit a small lantern but insists that it should be the extent of your light for now lest you draw unwanted attention. He leads you quickly through the chilly corridors and you can hear in the distance the sounds of other traveler's their frightened whispers echoing through the tunnels as they try to figure out which way they should go. We should move quickly. We don't want to be around others if we can avoid it. They may give away our position. He turns to Prizzard. You seem jumpy. If you don't mind I would like you to take up the rear. It wouldn't do to turn a corner and have you stab some poor refugee. He gives a small smile.

ooc: Note, my italic means that it is thoughts- therefore indicating he is communicating through Raknesh's mind link. Just fyi.
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Prizzard nods and allows the others to pass before resuming movement. Noticing his own jumpiness he begins to calm somewhat.

Jett continues to lead you quickly away from the sound of the other traveler's voices, but they seem to be taking the same route you are and it gets to be frustrating with them constantly behind you making so much noise. At one point there is a turn off in the tunnels with a large indentation in the wall that almost serves as a small cave and he motions you to it. Lets hide here and see if they pass. The path they are taking is the quickest out of the city, otherwise I would take a detour. We'll let them get a way ahead of us and then continue on. He communicates to you via his mind and motions for you to take cover inside the small cave like opening. As you do it only takes a minute or so for the group of strangers to catch up and you hear them talking loudly and excitedly about getting out of the city and away from the creatures. From the sounds of it, one of them is mildly injured and they speak often of changing a bloody bandage. Halek stiffens next you you and you hear him think, The blood will draw them straight to us. He seems distressed. As they continue on ahead, their voices start to fade when suddenly you hear shouts and screams and the sounds of a fray. Their terror is clear as you hear them struggle wildly against an enemy you have not yet seen.

Raknesh is torn between his wish to help the poor souls and the necessity to keep himself, and more importantly his young charge, safe.

Is there a way we could continue without fighting?  I will try to get a look to see how many of them they are, if we have to fight them

"If the weak have the strength to struggle, we have the strength to overcome. Let me at the bastards!"

We could backtrack or take a side tunnel. It will take longer to get out and we may run across more of the creatures in the process. As for helping them, I am more than willing as long as you all keep in mind the risks involved and the fact that helping might be our downfall. I only wish I knew how many of them there were so I know the odds. He shook his heads even as he thought the words. But decide quickly you too. In this venture it is all of us or none of us. Otherwise it is suicide.

I will go discreetly and get a look. If I think there are too many of them, we will go with a side tunnel.  Agreed?

He will move, as carefully as possible, to see what's happening.

stealth
hide 25, move silently 28, spot 18, listen 11
hide/move silently.

Raknesh: You are able to sneak quietly towards the sounds of fighting. Fortunately the darkness of the tunnels makes it easy to go unnoticed. As you round the bend you see a group of four people, three men and one woman, trying to defend themselves from two rather frightening creatures. They have pure white skin, black stringy hair, and white eyes with no pupils or iris's. They look fairly human in appearance, but there is something about them that chills you to the bone. They have sharp nasty looking teeth and their fingernails are long and sharp like claws. The group is doing a rather pitiful job defending themselves. It is clear they are no soldiers and the woman seems to be bleeding from a missing chunk from her arm where you can only assume one of them ate off, considering there is blood on the mouth and face of one of the beings. She appears to be in shock, screaming and holding her wounded limb as her companions do their best to keep her safe.

'There are only 2 of them... can't exactly says what they are, but certainly not human, or not anymore.  4 people attacked.  I think we can intervene quickly and move with them.

I wait for you but might have to act before you get here'.


He summons his sword, and readies himself, waiting for the others to arrive before acting.  Still, should the situation become direr for the four people, he will launch an attack to prevent any loss.

With no hesitation, Prizzard bursts down the hallways to meet up with Raknesh and attacks the creatures without pause. "More will come when they hear the fighting, Let us be quick." Mid-charge he casts a spell, and blood drips from the scythe in anticipation.

The group of travelers seem to be surprised and overjoyed to see assistance coming, and you see a renewed vigor in their fighting as you join their fray.

Raknesh is able to throw his mindblade at the creature closest to him, dealing a considerable blow at which it howls with a high pitched shriek that hurts your ears. Meanwhile, Jett and the others arrive and he draws his sword moving closer to the fray so that he can attack the other one, but he looks hesitant and slightly fearful. Still, you sense he is trying to find the best vantage before throwing himself into battle. Prizzard attacks with a spell, but it misses his opponent. Both creatures seem enraged by the interruptions and they round on you quickly. The wounded one springs towards Raknesh almost like some kind of jumping spider he is so fast. The other moves towards Prizzard, moving faster than you would have thought possible. It would seem they are trying to take out the biggest threats first as the group they had attacked were offering them little issue.

ooc: Note: You two get an attack of opportunity against your new foes as they charge you. Please roll your next two rounds. Also, in case I get caught up in things, please remind me that you are to level up after this battle.
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I charge-attacked after casting a swift spell on my weapon, So I will not get an attack of opportunity. Prizzard will simply lay into them, recasting his spell each time he lands a hit.

09:40, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 12 using 1d20+3. initiative.

Raknesh immediately rematerializes his weapon, just in time to intercept his enemy.
09:41, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 18,2 using d20+5,d6+1. aoo.

He then uses his usual way of fighting when his adversary is in close range: moving one step back, charging his blade with psychic energy and throwing it point blank range.

round 1:
free action: move 5 feet + materialize mindblade
move action: charge mindblade
standard action: throw mind blade

09:50, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 23,5,6,3 using d20+10,d6+2,d8. round 1.


round 2:
free action: move 5 feet + materialize mindblade
move action: charge mindblade
standard action: throw mind blade

09:50, Today: Raknesh Kaltash rolled 24,7,3,1 using d20+10,d6+2,d8. round 2.

Raknesh misses as the creature lunges towards him, however he is able to strike him squarely the second attempt with his psychic energy that he hurls towards the creature's body. It hits him hard and it screeches horribly, an ear splitting sound, though he still attacks you nonetheless, albeit a bit gingerly. Using razor sharp claws, the thing swipes at Raknesh's chest, but he manages to step back just a bit so that only the fibers of his shirt are torn. Judging by how easily the fabric is slashed, this is a lucky thing indeed.

Prizzard hits twice with his spells with good affect, though likewise his creature is not stopped, merely wounded. It slashes with a dark blade at Prizzard, and hits him hard in the side, though fortunately not too deeply. Jett joins the fray, doing his best to flank Raknesh's foe but he misses his attacks. The boy in the meantime stares with wide eyes as though seeing something for the first time, but naturally you all are too distracted right now to pay much attention.


ooc: next round boys!

"They have some kind of poison!!"

Prizzard steps back as fresh blood re-coats the scythe, then with a few movements and incanted words, the blade also erupts with an electrical charge.

Nodding to show he understand the danger, Raknesh continues to dance around his opponent, manifesting his blade and imbuing it with mental energy.

Prizzard, you feel weak for a moment as you can literally feel something in your veins trying to overcome you from the wounds you have received. Almost as if it is a live entity in and of itself. You concentrate with all of your ability, trying to stop whatever it is that threatens you. After a huge effort, it seems to be enough and you are able to prepare to do battle against your opponent once more. Fortunately for you, as it tries to finish the job, the slick wet ground of the tunnels throws it off balance and it is forced to try to regain its balance instead of attacking you.

Raknesh: you are doing well against your foe and hit him squarely in the chest with your blade, a deep and penetrating hit. The thing shrieks in fury, and though you have certainly hurt it greatly that does not stop it from seeking revenge. With a wounded, yet powerful blow, it slices you hard across your clavicle. You feel a burning sting at the feel of it and like Prizzard, you notice the strange invading feeling of the poison entering your blood stream.

 Jett proceeds to help with Prizzard's enemy, slicing it in the back of the thigh and somehow avoiding injury. Over the din you all hear the boy shout, More will be coming! They are on their way!

ooc: Roll and post for your next two rounds please

Taking a defensive stance, Prizzard readies his sizzling weapon.

Raknesh hears the boy's warning

'We must hurry, they are much more resistant that I believed...'

"IF you can fight, we could use some help!" he says, while working on his away and hit strategy.
He can feel his body fighting the poison, not certain yet of how well it does.

Prizzard: You miss with one of your attacks but your next does hit true. You slice the creature across the chest and it screeches in fury as it lunges at you. It manages to stab its weapon into your arm and you once again feel the poison attempting to do its work. Still, you have hit him, hard and he is starting to look a bit worried, in a ferocious bestial kind of way. The other fighters with you are starting to gang up on it as well, which is making this battle finally go well. It is clear the thing doesn't have much longer to live.

Raknesh: You manage to fight off the poison, but you can't help but wonder what it is you just fought and what it would have done to you. One of your attacks hits, and you manage to graze it with your mind blade. Jett is also helping you, and your foe is likewise starting to fail, though there is still plenty of danger left. As you continue your battle, Halek heeds your call for help, though he looks terrified. He pulls out a small dagger and proceeds to bravely dart in and out of the battle, slashing at the hamstrings of the creatures and actually doing an impressive job. Thus far he also manages to avoid being struck in return, though whether that is from luck or skill you do not know. Finish them quickly! We need to run! He pants.

ooc: Sorry it took me a bit to get back to you guys. Real life is going to be a bit stressful for the next month, but I will do what I can. In the meantime, two more rolls please, as well as any intentions :D

Prizzard again steps back, feeling very weak. He casts his spells on his weapon once more and takes the same defensive stance, only striking if the enemy approaches him.

"Well done, Halek, but stay out of trouble ! I was talking to the adults. I don't want you to be hurt!"

Raknesh sticks with his strategy, his face altering between the darkness of the tunnel and the pale light of the blade materialization.

Prizzard manages to fight off the poison, but is feeling quite unsteady. Halek looks pleased with Raknesh's praise and tries to stay out of the way. In the meantime, Raknesh continues to fight well, as does Jett and between them and the help from the strangers you are helping, the two creatures are dropped. It is good timing too as Halek begins tugging and pulling at you all to hurry. You hear the approaching sounds of running from down the corridors. The woman with the group turns and leads you down the corridor, explaining that she grew up down here and knows many secret tunnels and escape routes. She pulls you into a grate and you all are forced on your hands and knees as you crawl quickly away from the source of the sound. Jett closes the grate behind you just in time as the sounds close in on your location.

ooc: roll hide and move silently please as well as thoughts and intentions.

PM

Used to move stealthily, Raknesh has very little trouble to progress in the secret tunnel.


Not willing to attract attention by unwanted talk, he keeps to work with his mental link.

'That was a close call, but it might be for the best. If the girl really knows her way well, we might get out of here more quickly and in a better spot.

Keep your eyes and ears open, tough, we are not safe yet.

Halek, I count on you to warn us if you sense them coming.'

As you start through the crawlspace, Prizzard accidentally drops his weapon, which is still charged with his spell. The result is a loud boom as brilliant light emanates in a bright flash as the spell is dissipated. The creatures definitely take notice. Halek's thoughts sound off clearly in your heads. Go go go go!!! They heard that! We have to lose them now! The woman who leads you seems to have the same idea, despite not being able to hear Halek's warning. She curses sharply and hisses at you to follow her. Come on! We'll try to lose them! Hurry!

ooc: Please roll a general dexterity and constitution check both of you.

Snatching up his weapon and seeming a little fatuiged, prizzard follows close.

Cursing profusely - but mentally - Raknesh urges them to move forward, hoping his faith in the woman's knowledge of the palce is well placed.
He has no trouble moving through the difficult terrain, but he feels strangely feeble, and the short but intense fight should not have been enough to tire his body that much.
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You all scramble through the narrow passageway as fast as you can but the effort along with your wounds is tiring. You can hear the grate being ripped off of the opening and you can hear the scrabbling sounds of pursuit. You have a good distance between you thus far, but that won't last long at the rate everyone is tiring, especially Raknesh in particular. Seeing his friend struggling, Halek squirms back to him and pushes past him with remarkable dexterity. You'll never make it! Hurry! I'll be right behind you! Then to your surprise he starts to head towards the coming enemy, moving rapidly on his hands and knees a look of pure determination on his face.

sorry for the delay, new job: waking very early and getting back late.


'Oh no, you are not!  What do you have in mind?'

Raknesh stops Halek before he goes past him, and they continue to progress.
'Let's talk about it first!'

'Prizard, do you have some spell that would help to block the way, or at least hinder their progression?'

Caltrops
The moment it takes to think it he has stopped and dropped them behind everyone.
He begins to cast it a second time unless stopped.

Halek squirms as Raknesh catches up to him. He is trembling and sweat pours down his face. It's ok! Let me go! I don't know what will happen if you don't! He pants looking very alarmed at the situation. Jett has noticed that you are lagging and has slowed to see what the trouble is. During all of this you notice with alarm that young Halek has started to glow. Raknesh, as you struggle to hold him your whole body feels as though it is being shocked. The hair on the back of your neck stands on end, though it is not so much painful as it is startling. In the meantime Prizzard is working on his spell and thus far is not interrupted.

ooc: No worries Raknesh- I just finished studying and consequently passing a huge certification only to find that I was approved to buy a house and am moving at the end of the month. Gotta love real life eh?

Raknesh stops holding Halek's arm, surprised by the glow and the strange feeling.

"Swore to me you will be back with us and won't risk your life and I shall let you go, as you clearly are more than a simple boy.

But do not cross the trap Prizzard put in place, it might help you get away while they struggle with it, and with some luck are slowed down."

It cost him much to let him go, and he will not allow him to risk his live.  Still, the boy knew much more than any of them, in strange ways, and he had to trust him...


OOC: good for you!

ooc: Thanks! :D

The boy gives you a quick and desperate nod as if to say ok ok just let me go! As soon as he is released he scrambles toward the creatures, who by now are closing fast. His skin is turning a blue/white color and is glowing so bright you are starting not to be able to see his features. He stops before Prizzard's trap, somehow knowing where it is and then everything is eclipsed in bright light and you hear him scream. What's more you hear the creatures scream too and before anything can be done the light is gone and you look up the corridor to see two piles of ashes and Halek laying still, his eyes closed.

Pausing in full surprise, Prizzard stares at the boy for a few seconds before picking him up. "Continue"

Still seeing black spots, Raknesh rushes toward the boy, looking for signs of life.

'Foolish boy, what in the name of the gods did you do ?!  Don't even dare to die before I can lecture you!  And thank you...'

He tries to carry him, but with his poor strength to begin with and the strange weariness that overcame him, he has to let Prizzard do the lifting.

'We must hurry we can't be sure those were the only ones after us.'
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You manage to hurry despite the small space available and the boy burdening your progress. The group you have rescued looks to be quite wide eyed and shocked about what they have seen. Jett looks no less surprised and curious but the time for questions is later. You make it through the tunnels alright and run in to no more trouble on your path, which surprises you. Jett makes the comment that the place should be overrun by now but there is not another soul in sight, if these creatures even have souls. At last you travel several miles and the woman with you informs you that you will soon be at an entrance that takes you outside the city walls. You find yourselves at a ladder that goes straight up and with much difficulty carrying the boy, you are at last outside. It appears you have been in the tunnels a long time as the light of dawn is rising in the sky. You are roughly a mile from the city walls and you can see smoke and fire eminating from within. You are not the only ones to escape it seems for there are still people fleeing the gates and people seen in the distance on horses and whatnot, headed the opposite direction.

The group you are with bids you their thanks and proceeds to head north, where they will warn the nearest villages and cities. Jett informs you that the time to go to Iatharias is now. We need to go find the oracle. We need to regroup and warn her of this coming horror. If anyone can handle them it is her calvary. Will you come with me?

'North it is'

Sorry I had not seen the update
'There isn't much we can do here.  And I don't see another path.  I just wish we could find someone versed in the healings arts to look at Halek sooner, but I fear we won't find many people until we reach Iatharias.

Do you have mounts hidden nearby, by luck? I don't think we will find ours anytime soon.'

Jett shakes his head and gives an apologizing wince. I suggest we head to the nearest village and see what we can barter there. We can do our warnings at the same time and leave word to be spread by those with more time. The group you helped bids you a most thankful farewell and departs in a different direction. Meanwhile you head to the nearest village, which is only a few hours walk. Halek remains limp throughout this but he is light and so not too big of a burden between you.

You arrive at the nearest village by late morning and find it is apparently untouched by the creatures or news of an attack. Jett turns to you both with a nod. I'm going to find an inn where we can sleep for a few hours before we head out. See if you can find a town leader or something. And a healer while you're at it. He nods at Halek.

ooc: Please roll gather information and search checks, and inform me of any intentions.

Separating from the group, saying just a sentence, not giving much time for a reply before he separates and moves along the edge of the town. "I will make it to the north-most woods within a few hours. Bring healing if possible."

"I will go with you to the inn, and makes sure Halek is fine, then I shall go and see what I can find." Says Raknesh, getting the boy on his back as Prizzard leaves the group.

ooc: Sorry about the delay guys. I just bought a house and moved in last week and everything is still a mess, and I also just started a personal training internship so things are a bit nuts! I'll try to keep up more though and thanks for sticking with me!

ic: Raknesh, you hear Prizzard's puzzling words about headed to the north woods before he starts off. In the meantime you head to the inn with Jett and find a place for Halek. He is situated nicely in a room, though there aren't many available and Jett has to pay a hefty sum to get a private one. After examining Halek it seems that his pulse and breathing are steady so you head off to find a healer and a town authority. You have to ask around a bit and it takes you while, but you do find someone who points you in the direction of a healer, though from what you are told the mayor of the town is hard to track down. The healer is a young, pretty woman who seems a bit shy around you when you come to her door. You have a feeling she finds you attractive. How can I help you? She lowers her head shyly.

Raknesh bows deeply before answering.
Healers are worthy of much respect in his lands, and this one must be very good to have that place at her age.

"I humbly require your help, indeed.

A young boy, under my responsibility, fell unconscious a few hours ago after he took to much upon himself.  Since then, he has not regained his sense.

I am terribly worried about him, and my knowledge of the healing arts is, I am ashamed to say, barely good enough to fix bruises..."

Raknesh: She blushes furiously when you bow but regains her focus quickly at your words. Where is the boy? I will go to him. I just need to get my medicines together. She says, already gathering her belongings. As you step outside to direct her, you see a sudden bright flash of blue light coming from the forest on the edge of town, the direction you last saw Prizzard going...

ooc: Prizzard, please roll a fortitude check

PM

"Blood and bloody ashes" curses Raknesh as the lights vanishes in the sky.

He turns toward the healer.
"I am afraid I will have to ask you to run a little. It appears another friend of mine might be in a dire situation. If you don't mind, I could carry your medicines until we reach the inn.  Halek, my boy, is in one of the private rooms there."

Raknesh: The healer looks a bit stunned, seeing the same thing you did. Don't worry about me. Go find out what happened. If you need me there send for me. I'll be at the inn. I can find your boy easily enough. She assures you.

Assuming you take her offer, you head to the edge of the forest on the outskirt of town. It takes you a few minutes, but you do find Prizzard. Mostly because of the fact that all the trees in the direct area have been reduced to ashes. In the center of this decimation lies your companion.

Prizzard: You have no idea how you did what you did, and you are surprised that you were so successful with your experimentation. You doubt you could do it again easily, and after the way you are feeling now, you don't know if you want to anytime soon. All around you everything has been reduced to cinders and you feel as though you have been drained of all energy and vitality. You literally cannot move a muscle, save for those of your face. Your limbs and the rest of your body, however, are useless. You have been lying there for some minutes and then you suddenly see Raknesh approach. It is an effort not to vomit or pass out, but you manage to stay conscious, if immobile.

With a grin toward Raknesh, he tries to speak: "My fault. Sleep now, explain later." Once Raknesh has head this for sure, he passes out.

So much for keeping a low profile mutters Raknesh, quite annoyed.

Carrying a 'dead weight' like Prizard wasn't the kind of things he is good at, still, there aren't many other choices.

He will try to carry him, but if it proves too hard, after testing a few step, he will look around to gather small fallen trees and build an quickly improvised  basic stretcher.

All the way back he keeps muttering about wizard and trouble, wondering what the mage could have done, as there was no sign of enemies... not that there would have been much of them at the scene, if there was some.

276 lbs between me and my equipment

ok, let's forget carrying, stretcher it is ^^

how in the nine hells are you able to walk with all that ?

lol, that's a good question....

ic: Your attempts at moving your friend are unsuccessful and so you strip him of his belongings and drag him onto the stretcher (it's up to you whether or not you take his stuff with you). As you head back to the village some of the residents spot you and help you drag him back to the inn. They question what happened with the bright flash, but you have no real answers to give. Once you reach the inn the healer is waiting for you. She has stabilized Halek and turns her attention to Prizzard. I don't know what he's been up to, but the man looks completely drained of all energy. She shakes her head. I have some herbs that may help speed along the recovery process, but I can't tell how long it will take for him to regain completely. He's lucky to be alive as it is.

ooc: So, in regard to the healing process it will take her at least until the next day to get Prizzard conscious so Raknesh, let me know of any plans you may have.

The equipment is only 66lb

"I thank you deeply, milady.  Be certain I shall ask him what folly he did to get into such a state.  What do I own you for your efficient help?"

Raknesh stays at the inn, keeping watch on the two wounded.

She smiles at your question and blushes, clearly smitten with you. Oh there's no charge. Don't worry about it. Besides, there isn't much I can do for them anyway. They seem to mostly need time at this point. She says with a shrug.

Prizzard, you drift in and out of consciousness for the next three days. Your sleep is troubled by strange faceless creatures and someone talks to you in a foreign tongue you don't understand. You also have nightmarish memories about your past and your family. All in all, not a good experience.

Raknesh, what are you going to do the next three days? At the end of the second day Halek wakes, though he is a bit groggy.

Raknesh will find Jett and look for a village elder or a council, to warn them about the pending danger and what happened.
He will also keep watch on the way they came, to be certain nothing is coming this way.
Once Halek wakes up, he will ask him about what happened.

Raknesh: The village council takes your warnings seriously. The smoke looming in the distance from the great city is proof enough of your words and soon action is taken to abandon the village and seek refuge. After all, it is only reasonable to conclude that after the creatures have sated their appetite on the city, they will start to expand their hunting ground. The next three days most of the village is prepared and a watch is set out in case of impending attack. The healer woman, Vella is her name, keeps a constant watch over your friends. You get the feeling that it is more for your sake than anything else though, for she can offer them little healing due to the magical nature of their afflictions. She watches you when you think you aren't looking and blushes often, clearly smitten.

Prizzard/Raknesh:

By the end of the second day Prizzard wakens but is still too weak to do much more than get up to relieve himself and then sink back into bed. Still, it is nice to be conscious again. Miraculously Halek wakens as well, though he awakens strong and healed, albeit a bit groggy. You are all in one room due to the smallness of the inn and for the convenience of keeping an eye on everyone. When questioned by Raknesh about his condition Halek merely shrugs and shakes his head. I don't know what happened. I just knew that I could do something and that it was going to be dangerous. I don't know how I did it or even if I can do it again. He pauses. I had, dreams though. Of that woman we saw at that temple. The one who says she's a goddess. He looks frightened.

The few tears that pool up at the thought of his own dreams are soon dried away before he begins speaking. "Yes, something dangerous.. I feel as though I could do it again. Maybe I can gain control of this power.."

"I higly suggest you wait we are in a safer place before you get yourself back in bed for 3 days, Prizzard." comments Raknesh.

"anyways, now that you are both back on your feet, we need to go to the oracle, as Jet said before you did your little stun.  We shall leave tomorow.  Most of the people here have already left and I fear the enemy could arrive any time now..."

He turns toward Vella, with whom he had discussed a few time while they waited for the other two to wake.

"You should get to safety too. We could escort you toward the next town on our way, if you have no-one to help you."

Vella seems to be quite happy with your offer to help her leave and quickly goes to gather her belongings. Jett goes to make the horses ready and gather supplies. The goal is to drop Vella off in the next town, and then go to Iatharias to warn the Oracle. It is a four day's ride from where you are now.

ooc: What do you plan to do before dropping Vella off and the rest of the travel period? Raknesh: Vella is quietly enamored of you and you get the idea that she would follow you if you invited her, but she is far too shy to ever suggest such a thing herself.
 Prizzard: By the end of the journey you should be back to your former strength.
I'm gonna finish up here on this thread and then we'll start a new chapter.

Prizzard quickly learns after waking up that he cannot cast spells; He cannot gather magical energy at all. Attempts seem only to cause full bodily soreness.

I have nothing special to do but make sure all of my equipment is present.

Well, gather whaterver has been left behind that could be of use while we travel.

About Vela, Raknesh do recognize her behavior, but for now they have a mission to accomplish. When they have to part, he will,however, promise to go back, once things are settled.

Raknesh: Vella definitely seems pleased about that....

ooc: Alright, I'm starting a new thread so feel free to start posting there when I'm finished!