7 - 027: An Army of the Dark

[K Man]

Londo and Graak - The lead clan member studies you with cold eyes barely visible beneath his dark hood. He takes a moment to look back and forth to his companions, eyeing each one and waiting for an ascending nod. He looks back to you.



"Your words do strike a chord large one, Xio has been...unusual lately."

"What is this entity you speak of? How and when did this change occur?"
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Drop'Gar and Elxethan - As Elxethan stumbles about, Drop'Gar brings his (weapon?) to Satara's head. [What weapon are you using? Any physical strike will be replaced by the cursed crossbow, even if it is a subdual CDG.]

[Subdual CDG damage roll = 5, Fort. Save 11, Fail] With a resounding thud, a slight whimper is forced from Satara. Her eyes roll back into her head and she goes completely limp.

The mover sill have yet to act, their bodies still frozen solid as though in ice.

You hear some talking coming from the doorway, the farthest one leading into the common area...
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[Wizard]

Aware only of the sounds of approaching men, Elxethan grabs the hat from his head, and holds it out in Satara's direction, hoping she's not still conscious...

[Toptomcat]

"We're part of the group that helped you with the dragon graveyard. Surely you remember the chaos that followed from THAT little buisiness...
The creature posessing your master's mind is a dragon, the oldest and most evil of all of them, and got in through an artifact we carried out of the graveyard. It has no more reguard for your lives than an elephant for an ant's."

[BluSpecs]

Londo waits.... ;D

[Japic]

{Yes KMan, the crossbow will work, I'm not firing it.}

I dunno how Elxethan grabs the hat from my head, but I'm not jazzed about the idea. If he's insistant on doing so, I will avoid him.

knowing that now is no time to get caught with our hands in the cookie jar, Drop'Gar barks a command at Elxethan.

"Quickly, pick her up! If all goes well I should be able to make you both disappear, then I can disguise myself and lead you both out of here."

The old sailor will assist the young wizard in shouldering the woman. Once she is up the bard will attempt to cast invisibility on her (hopefully unconscious she can't resist it). If she goes invisible, then I'll do it again to Elxethan.

Then turning myself into Satara again, I will march my way out into the open street leading wiz by his robes.

[Wizard]

(OOC: Oh...oops. Forgot that you had the hat on. My motivation was to get it to you anyway...man, have I been smoking lately?)