Delith:To Save a World
In reply to Warwick (msg # 27):
OOC: Sorry for the delay, taxes and planning european travel was intense.
We will fast forward a little bit.
BIC:
You travel toward one of the nearest line of trees, following as much of a guess as Shortys nose. As Shorty and Trysk move along the ground they kick up dust - the cloud behind Shorty is fairly large, those flying are staying clear of the cloud.
You make your way up and down a few dust dunes as you go. The monotony of the terrain, lack of contrasting colors threaten to make you as dull your senses to match your surroundings. You begin to make out the tops of trees and your spirits lift a little. Coming up over a rise you can see the edge of forest, green and beautiful, just before you. However you stop in your tracks, not because of the stark contrast between the dust and the forest but because of 3 figures standing before the forest, about 100 yards away.
In the middle is a medium sized human, he wears plate mail and has dark hair - probably the cleric Fjord - looks to have a weapon in each hand. On his right is a larger human also in plate mail and wearing a large but dull looking helm. He also carries a sword. On the clerics left is a dark figure, every part is black. It stands there, two gauntleted hands resting on the hilt of a large black sword, point down in the dirt. The slight shiver you feel gives you little doubt, this is the Death Knight, Driskol.
If there was any doubt to the nature of the dark one, it provides proof. You notice a small burning ball streaking toward you. Almost simultaneously both Morteft and Trysk yell "FIREBALL!"
You instinctively scatter as you become part of probably the most intense expanding ball of fire you have ever experienced!
Saving Throws
Note : those that are flying gain a +3 to their save.
Actions? (following saving throw of course)
--DM2