Post by K Man on Oct 8, 2004 11:08:32 GMT -5
Hero, Garor, Callian, Angelus, Caelith and Newt - [Garor, Sacking Magic Weapon to cast Cure Light Wounds = 6. Magmire is at 2]
Magmire, a little groggily, forces his head to make the arduous trek back to reality...only to feel the cold slap of the manacles placed around his wrist. He groans as he's drug and placed into a cell with most of his traitorious band. Camir spins, once the lock is set and looks over all of you, and the twelve dirty girls.
"The girls do need to be taken to Ravenshead Ambassador Caelith, and I believe I have an idea."
[Sense Motive Check, Caelith.] Camir seems genuine in his concern, and more comfortable as he falls back into a position of command.
"The girls need to go to Ravenshead, you have the pieces to correct Master Theld's machine...it does transport anyone through the veins of the earth..."
"Why not simply transport them with you? Use the device, leave them at Ravenshead and go about your business?"
At this time, the remaining guards appear, out of breath and confused, apparently the only men not afflicted by Magmire's ring of crime. They look genuinely puzzled and confused. Camir nods to them, having them stand down and await the decision.
"You have done much good here ambassadors, more good than my own poor investigations skills could. Take the parts to Theld, have him fix the device and use it to get to Ravenshead. Have Sturmguard send a contingent of men back as guards and go about your business."
"As for Angelus." Camir looks sullen. "I agree with both Hero and Caelith. He must face punishment, but there is a greater task at hand."
"Also, I cannot blame on him...I would have done the same if my position did not warrant otherwise."
Camir looks over you all, having regained his confidence in his solution.
"What do you say ambassadors? Does this idea sound good?"
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Krysta, Girud and Galdren - [Girud - Then I guess it will fit you just fine then huh?]
The night (Yes, night
) passes uneventfully, and you awake feeling refreshed. Aldoplpho and his knights let you consume a meal with them while the tailors are summoned to assist with your dressings. Galdren looks resplendent, Krysta is fitted and looks ready for a grand ball...Girud however, looks constrained and somewhat comical as the tailors try their best, but cannot get him fitted with what short supplies and time they have.
Just as the last thread is pulled, Irinys arrives, dressed in a regal outfit that is both ceremonial and awe-inspiring. He looks you over with a nodding approval, making a small sneer towards Girud's dress.
"Ready?"
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Sehanine, Yuri and Romar - [Romar, Search Check] You find a rack of vials, most of them broken in half, that are all covered in a sticky purple residue that smells faintly of honey. You find one vial, that still has a bit of the fluid in in it and could possibly save the life of the Dwarven King.
You wonder if it's enough...
[You by yourself Romar? Where's your companions?]
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Magmire, a little groggily, forces his head to make the arduous trek back to reality...only to feel the cold slap of the manacles placed around his wrist. He groans as he's drug and placed into a cell with most of his traitorious band. Camir spins, once the lock is set and looks over all of you, and the twelve dirty girls.
"The girls do need to be taken to Ravenshead Ambassador Caelith, and I believe I have an idea."
[Sense Motive Check, Caelith.] Camir seems genuine in his concern, and more comfortable as he falls back into a position of command.
"The girls need to go to Ravenshead, you have the pieces to correct Master Theld's machine...it does transport anyone through the veins of the earth..."
"Why not simply transport them with you? Use the device, leave them at Ravenshead and go about your business?"
At this time, the remaining guards appear, out of breath and confused, apparently the only men not afflicted by Magmire's ring of crime. They look genuinely puzzled and confused. Camir nods to them, having them stand down and await the decision.
"You have done much good here ambassadors, more good than my own poor investigations skills could. Take the parts to Theld, have him fix the device and use it to get to Ravenshead. Have Sturmguard send a contingent of men back as guards and go about your business."
"As for Angelus." Camir looks sullen. "I agree with both Hero and Caelith. He must face punishment, but there is a greater task at hand."
"Also, I cannot blame on him...I would have done the same if my position did not warrant otherwise."
Camir looks over you all, having regained his confidence in his solution.
"What do you say ambassadors? Does this idea sound good?"
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Krysta, Girud and Galdren - [Girud - Then I guess it will fit you just fine then huh?]
The night (Yes, night
) passes uneventfully, and you awake feeling refreshed. Aldoplpho and his knights let you consume a meal with them while the tailors are summoned to assist with your dressings. Galdren looks resplendent, Krysta is fitted and looks ready for a grand ball...Girud however, looks constrained and somewhat comical as the tailors try their best, but cannot get him fitted with what short supplies and time they have. Just as the last thread is pulled, Irinys arrives, dressed in a regal outfit that is both ceremonial and awe-inspiring. He looks you over with a nodding approval, making a small sneer towards Girud's dress.
"Ready?"
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Sehanine, Yuri and Romar - [Romar, Search Check] You find a rack of vials, most of them broken in half, that are all covered in a sticky purple residue that smells faintly of honey. You find one vial, that still has a bit of the fluid in in it and could possibly save the life of the Dwarven King.
You wonder if it's enough...
[You by yourself Romar? Where's your companions?]
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