Vespian is startled by the effects her blade had on her opponent

Wow,, that worked? Dang,, you aren't much older then me are you?

She attempts to follow up with another attack but is sorrily lacking this time."

16:51, Today: Vespian St.Brandi rolled 11 using 1d20+8. Vesp attack.

uindil: 22  -48 hp Down!
Pello: 21
Enemy: 19
Falk: 14
Vespian: 13 -13hp
Erdthar: 11 -44 hp (20 temp HP, +4 con from Falk and +4rage)

Succubus: -19 hp
Retriever: dead

Quindil looks to be in dream land.

Pello descends to the floor and heads over to the fallen helm.

The vixen demon slashes out  at Vespian ”Ohhh I am older sister, much older.” She smiles as her claws slash across Vespian’s face again. The first claw Vespian ducks while in mid air, but the second swing catches her right across the nose. Cutting a chunk from it. (22 hit -7hp)

Falk attempts to fire a spell at the vixen demon, but her spell resistance sets it aside.

Vespain lashes out at her “older sister” but the blood in her eyes causes her to miss the mark.

Erdthar, enjoys the view :)


OoC: Falk, don’t you have a healing spell that you could use on your bro?

Pello considers the helm for a moment, but then grabs it and heads for the exit.

"Ya, well we didn't get paid to beat up stuff. Just to get you."

Oooh, I thought he was dead dead. My bad.

Falk runs over to Quindel and assesses his health. If he's still got a chance at survival, he casts Cure Moderate Wounds spontaneously, dropping Hold Person

Falk Zumbe rolled 15 using 2d8+5. Healing.

Just because your feeble doesn't make you old! And you are pathetic Bitch!

Vespian adds to the verbal taunting as she swings once more.

10:40, Yesterday: Vespian St.Brandi rolled 9 using 2d6+4. damage.
10:39, Yesterday: Vespian St.Brandi rolled 25 using 1d20+8. Vesp attack. 
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Quindil turns around and walks away from the light.  As his spirit re-enters his body, he takes time to note how much more peaceful it was being mostly dead rather than coughing up blood.

Quindil: 22  -48 hp Down!
Pello: 21
Enemy: 19
Falk: 14
Vespian: 13 -13hp
Erdthar: 11 -44 hp (20 temp HP, +4 con from Falk and +4rage)

Succubus: -28 hp
Retriever: dead

Pello snatches up the Helm and heads for the door.

The winged Vixen slashes out at Vespian but both of her claws miss, angering her. "Im not done with you yet, sister."

Falk runs over and heals a few of Quindil's wounds.

Vespian smacks the Vixen and knocks her around a bit as she taunts. After being hit the Vixen scowls at Vespian "We will meet again, I promise!" With that she snaps her fingures and vanishes.

Erdthar continues to enjoy the view.

Pello's trot to the exit slows, and then comes to a halt, as all enemies turns out to have disappeared. Digging into his bags, he pulls out a wand, and tosses it to Falk.

"Alright, let's get those wounds healed up, and get the hells out of here. I've got the helm, and I'm sure there's an ale house in Felbar that's calling for me."

OOC: That's the loot pool's Wand O'Cure Light with 27 charged left in it.

The adventurers grab the helm and make their way out of the complex and off to Felbar or Sundabar.


ooC: any request before we get out of here and back to town or felbar?

Follows the others out the door.

"I could have took her,, yeah,, if I had only charged first."

"Let's get the hell out of here, drop that damn helm off, and find a good inn."
Quindil teeters precariously on his feet.
"I'm too old for this shit."

The group gets themselves outside of the halls without incident. Deciding to go out the top level higher up on the mountain instead of heading back down through the lower levels of the keep. The journey from here will lead you back to Jalanthar, unless you decide to tackle the mountain and go over it back to Sundabar. Although, that would cut out your contact in Jalanthar, Zornun The Warty Magician, who may have a means of getting you back to Felbarr to meet up with Dunbar Gemaxe.

The choice is at hand, Which way to go?

"Let us go back to the inn. I don't feel like climbing mountains."

"Back to Jalanthar then."

The group heads down the mountain and back to jalanthar.

The travel down is much easier than the travel you all head going up. The decent down shadow falls was a bit interesting but went off without too much issue.

After the falls the travel through the valley was nice. Nothing too exciting other than the spotting of a few deer. Although, the adventurers were a bit on edge as the last time the came through here they encountered an odd fey creature. But they make it all most all the way to Horse shoe ridge when they decide to camp for the night.

Camp was nice and the next day you all set out to Jalanthar.



You have now arrived at the river port city of Jalanthar, a small little town

"Alright, let's find Zornun. If we're lucky, he might buy us a beer for the story. At the very least, he can probably get us transport down the river."

"Hell, if we get paid what we should, we could buy the bloody beer.  But let's try it your way first."

You wander down to the docks where you see Zornun dealing with a local river trader.

*sniffs the air*,,
"Seems peaceful, yet I have this strange sense of foreboding,, foreboding and betrayal,,, Nah,, I just need a good cup of Brandy!"

"Hmm.. ya.." Pello replies, somewhat nervously, as he suddenly feels foreboding and betrayal in the air as well. No, probably just a trick of his mind.

Summoning up his usual indomitable spirit, he walks up to Zornun.

"We're back!"

Zornun seems to be in a dispute with one of the river traders. The river trader looks a lot like the barkeep Baughzwerth back in Sundabar, but it is not him.

When Pello calls out Zornun turns around quickly. With his spectacles low on his nose he looks over the group. He looks a bit perplexed. He then looks down to Pello, ”I see that you are back, but for what.” He then turns back to the goat like man and shouts out some orders that no one in the group understands. He then glances back down at Pello and look the gnome over for a min in silence. Suddenly his eyes light up when he realizes who you all are. ”Oh heavens ta Betsy, you’ve made it back.” he holds his finger to his lips as to make the motion of silence. ”Well, let us head back to my place for drinks, it’s been a while since I seen you lads.”

You travel back to his small cabin along the hill side where the chimney smokes.
He leads you into an area that is much larger than the outside of the cabin appears a grand place actually with stone pillars and high ceilings.

His servant brings out some bottles of wine and glasses for everyone. Zornun motions to the table. ”Come, sit, and tell me of your adventure.”

"It was fun, especially the part where I almost died.  Perhaps I should say that part where I DID die.  But I'm not the storyteller, I'll let somebody else fill in the minor details."

Grabbing a glass of wine, Pello beams "Oh yes, let me tell you all about it. The first part of the adventure happened on the very night after we had left time. Fey had surrounded the camp! And I stalked into the darkness to take care of them.."

Ten minutes later..

"And so I summoned magical power into my staff, through it into the sky, and knocked one of the thunderbirds straight out of the air.."

Twenty minutes later..

"And so I said, I ain't afraid of no ghost.."

Twenty minutes later..

"And while our own personal angel beat upon the succubus up high, I grabbed the helmet from under the feet of the massive demonic monster. Then Erdthar let loose, and with massive chops of his axe split it clean in half, sending it screaming back to the abyss! The succubus fled our righteous fury, and we made our way through the fortress to the surface, while it crumbled to pieces around us. Advancing out of the entrance, the full moon was hanging above us, and stars sprinkled the sky, and we knew that we had accomplished our task in the best way it could possibly be."

Pello peers into a bottle, and pours the last of the wine into his glass

"The trip back was really boring compared to it. Though I still think stairs would be a massive improvement."

"Well done Pello"
*Claps appreciatively*

Zornun looks on. "That is a great tail! Good to hear of your success. We should waste no time in getting that rturned to the Gemaxe." He shuffles through some papers.

"Ahh yes, here are your travel vouchers. An airship will arrive from the south tomorrow morning. You will catch the ship and they will quickly take you back up to Felbar, where you can return the helm.

It was a pleaseure working with you, may our paths cross again in the future."