Post by K Man on Mar 8, 2005 12:32:59 GMT -5
Londo and Graak - Hands in the air, Londo walks towards the nearest sentry, speaking in calm tones.
[Diplomacy Check, Londo] The group of sentries become immediately alert, all rushing to form a defensive circle and hands on the handles of various weapons. Most of the clan are dressed in dark garb, jingling with daggers and throwing weapons. They relax a bit, but still remain exceptionally suspicious.
One of them speaks, his bulk and stance denoting a more trained warrior than those around him.
"What kind of information?...More importantly, who are you and why are you on this island?"
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Drop'Gar and Elxethan - The blinded Wizard takes a staggering step and curses as he drops the end of his quarterstaff. [Attack Roll = 14, 50% miss chance= fail] It's not enough to even near Satara's body, let alone do damage.
Satara remains stunned. (3 rounds left)
Drop'Gar closes and loops the ropes around Satara and pulls it tightly into sailor knots. [Use Rope Check = 18] She is held tight, although her body has yet to free itself from the effects of the spell, she shouldn't be able to shirk the restraints.
[4 Rounds left for the movers]
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Greetings, I wish a moment of your time, I posses information that is to your groups benefit.
[Diplomacy Check, Londo] The group of sentries become immediately alert, all rushing to form a defensive circle and hands on the handles of various weapons. Most of the clan are dressed in dark garb, jingling with daggers and throwing weapons. They relax a bit, but still remain exceptionally suspicious.
One of them speaks, his bulk and stance denoting a more trained warrior than those around him.
"What kind of information?...More importantly, who are you and why are you on this island?"
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Drop'Gar and Elxethan - The blinded Wizard takes a staggering step and curses as he drops the end of his quarterstaff. [Attack Roll = 14, 50% miss chance= fail] It's not enough to even near Satara's body, let alone do damage.
Satara remains stunned. (3 rounds left)
Drop'Gar closes and loops the ropes around Satara and pulls it tightly into sailor knots. [Use Rope Check = 18] She is held tight, although her body has yet to free itself from the effects of the spell, she shouldn't be able to shirk the restraints.
[4 Rounds left for the movers]
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