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DMs: Broog silenced
Posted: 03 Apr 2007 03:39 AM |
thought I'd post this for fun.. Hene was killin us with Broog, and there were a number of great comments and antics throughout.
[Amar Plek] The Shadow : [Tell] *there is an unholy taint on the alter*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] It's tainted, for sure.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Me smashez it.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] That could potentially make things worse.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Head turns towards Alton* As a priest, do you know any purification rituals?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *swings his firey axe down on teh altar*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *WHAM!*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he winces*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *braces himself*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *snorts*
Implosion effect
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Nearly gets knocked off her feet*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *falls forward*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Maybe one more time
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] No!
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] NO!
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Stop that.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *raises the axe*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Hmmm?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *axe poised high*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Let me think...
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Me ruddy
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *To the minotaur* Step away from there, please. We don't want to make things worse.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Purifications... do we have holy water?
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] I do.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Plenty.
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Same.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *shakes tail*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] No smash?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *thinks*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:16:36] Alton Highhill: Spellcraft Check, Roll 1d20: 20 + Modifier: 23 = Total: 43
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] No smash. *Slowly*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *shrugs*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *chuckles*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Ztinkiez!
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *Sneezes*
[Amar Plek] The Shadow : [Tell] a combination of Holy water, and the skin of that demon you killed
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Alright, let me see how this works.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *fans at the cloud with his axe*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *pulls a skinning knife*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *kneels and carefully peels off a piece of the Osgiluth Lord's skin*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *holds it up and away impaled on the knife and holds it over the altar* Right, we can use the thing's skin with holy water. Sort of like how an antidote works.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] How much water do you require?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Just a bit should do the trick, I think, but it has to have a greater effect than the taint of the skin itself
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *pours one vial over the skin, before he sets it on the altar and procceeds to empty the rest of the vials*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *picks his nose and flings it at the altar*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Oh, now that's just gross.
Fireball effect
[Amar Plek] The Shadow : [Talk] *the booger ignites*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] That's probably a cue that the rest of us should get off the platform.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *eyes Broog*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *eyes widen and he digs for another*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Can I implode him?
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Don't have to tell me twice...
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Let's focus on this first.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *sigh*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Step off, stupid.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Thiz iz fun
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] You'll kill us.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Me watch
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Off with ya!
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Hey, big guy. C'mere right quick.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *snorts and blows snot at the altar*
Fireball effect
[Fictrix] Amaranth : [DM] ROFL @ Henesua
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Grr
Highhill: VV_SPELLCAST_360 Greater Bull's Strength
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Hmmm?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *goes to tackle the minotaur before he walks off*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Jerk
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *continues emptying the water vials*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] You know, ladies don't like it when you fling nose fruit.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Continues to scan the surrounding gloom*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *finishes with the last*
[Amar Plek] The Shadow: [Talk] Holy Strike
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Especially pretty minotaur ladies.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *oblivious*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Ztill lookz goods frum ere
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *checks if it worked*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Well, no more flinging nose fruit.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Alton. You alright?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *spellcraft, again*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:24:06] Alton Highhill: Spellcraft Check, Roll 1d20: 8 + Modifier: 23 = Total: 31
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Alton?
[Amar Plek] The Shadow : [Talk] *the alter has been clensed... the visual just wont go away*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Alright. It's better now.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] I /knew/ alchemy would pay off one day.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] ... you forgot something.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Scale armour.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *shrugs* You can have it. I don't do metal armor.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] What is it? If it was on the altar or dropped by one of the creatures, it's probably tainted.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Mebbe eez minez
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *tilts his head*
[Amar Plek] The Shadow : [Tell] and I dont know where the hell that armor of shar came from
[Fictrix] Amaranth : [Tell] Must have dropped from one of the critters. Delayed drop or something.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *picks it up*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Hey, just a second.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Tooo zmalllz
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Leave it to me. I'll dispose of it.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] For you too bigz
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Just pass it over!
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *holds up too high for alton*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *jumps on the thing's back from the stairs*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Drop it.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *shrugs him off*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Off
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *laughing*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Rrrr
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *barks* 'EY!
Highhill: VV_SPELLCAST_163 (2) Silence
Cast on Broog. From here on out, anyone who moved in or out of his aura of silence did a pretty good job of playing their muteness out, (except alton at the very start) and Henesua’s antics were great.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *smirks*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he reachs up and grabs the thing's horn*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *strength*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *strength*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Both of you quit! This is neither the time nor the place!
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:29:07] Talion Deraith: Strength Check, Roll 1d20: 10 + Modifier: 9 = Total: 19
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:29:41] Broog : [DM] Strength Check, Roll 1d20: 1 + Modifier: 5 = Total: 6
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] That armor could be cursed.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Children! Stop playing this instant. We're still in a crypt.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he tries to speak but finds he can't*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *is tugged by talion and drops the armor*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Finally
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Let me have a look at it.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he lets go and motions for Alton to take it*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *steps away from the monster*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *seems to be saying something profane*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Does likewise*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *inspects the armor for a moment*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Now then. Shall we get out of here?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] It's cursed, alright.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] We should get rid of it somewhere.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Hold up. Wait for Alton.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *pantomines grumbling*
Hahahahahaha..... had to hit him for that one
SERVER : [DM] Broog recieved a experience reward of 160.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] How about down that pit.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Is that-*keeps speaking, but no voice comes out*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he speaks but nothing comes out* I can try to remove a curse.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *glares at the monster*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] I can try to remove the curse.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Starts to ask a question, but nothing comes out*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Try, /then/ we'll dispose of it just in case.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] I will need time to prepare.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Oh
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] But we have a bottomless pit right here.
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *works his lips, as if speaking, finding that nothing comes out*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *does a silent tap dance trying to puzzle out the problem*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Oh, sheez
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Thats not a spell I have ready at a moment's notice.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Moves away*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *scratches head*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *holds up the mace*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Did you try holy watering it?
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *looks around*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *smashes at the armor (strength)*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:32:59] Alton Highhill: Strength Check, Roll 1d20: 16 + Modifier: 4 = Total: 20
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Jumps back*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *silently breaks wind*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *locks in on the minotaur*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he shield comes up to guard his face*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] .....saying-
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Hey...
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *wobbles from the unexpected force of the hit*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *oblivious*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Whew, that Bull's Strength spell is something...
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Dashes forward, in case she needs to catch him from going over the edge*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he shrugs* This is your area. I leave it to you to decide.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *kicks the armor leftovers over the bottomless pit*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *boxes his ears*
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Would you dispel that already?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] That's it for that.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] I can't.
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:36:14] (Midor Crypts) Alton Highhill: *snaps his fingers*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:36:18] (Midor Crypts) Amaranth: Hmm?
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] What?
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Is there a --*silence*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *says something inaudible*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *boxes his ears again*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *intelligence*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:37:00] Dorian Alltos: [DM] Intelligence Check, Roll 1d20: 17 + Modifier: 2 = Total: 19
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] ((19)) I knew it!
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] He deserves it.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Tragedy
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] In retrospect, casting that spell is what led to the destruction of PAws.
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:38:50] (Midor Crypts) Talion Deraith: ... huh?
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:01] (Midor Crypts) Alton Highhill: We couldn't fight off the Atalan because we were all silenced.
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:15] (Midor Crypts) Alton Highhill: Valethrion talks too much..
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:26] (Midor Crypts) Talion Deraith: *he breaks out laughing*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:41] (Midor Crypts) Talion Deraith: Thats.. sad. But still. *he sighs*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:55] (Midor Crypts) Amaranth: *Taps the minotaur on the elbow*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:39:57] (Midor Crypts) Alton Highhill: I can't say I /expected/ an Atalan attack seconds afterwards.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Motions to move out*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *nods*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *body magically knitting together*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Everyone present and accounted for?
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Everyone that matters.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Except the monster, which isn't really our problem.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] At least I didn't have it extended.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Looks about*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Let me just secure that door to deter any other necromancers.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *silently sneaks around at a lumbering run*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Starts to string a complex grid of wires over the door*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Right. Let's go.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *silence*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *bump*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Ow!
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Hold up there. We can't take that into inhabitated lands with us.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *rubs his head*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Aye, what do we do with the minotaur?
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] It'd be helpful if it could speak.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Silence is a fairly weak spell. Can you dispel it, Tal?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *watches silently confused*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Is it possible to be rid of that?
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] If I had a preparation of the spell..
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] All I have let is a hold spell.
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Oh, there we go.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] Timing. Its a lovely thing.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *looking at them intently with his yellow eyes*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Where are you from? Do you have a name?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *blinks*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] You makez noize againz!
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *dances*
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *sings*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] Let it be remembered what happens to those who cross me.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Mooo Moooo Moooo ooooooooo!OOO
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *facepalms*
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] I'm Silencing him again
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Hold.
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] We need information first.
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *grins* We've been making noise the whole time. The problem was on your en- now it's ours....
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] *Repeats* Do you have a name?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] *looks at amaranth an almost sly look in his eyes*
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *spot*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:48:21] Dorian Alltos: [DM] Spot Check, Roll 1d20: 20 + Modifier: 7 = Total: 27
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 02:48:40] Dorian Alltos: ((27)) Remember what I said abuot the nose fruit....
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [DM] [*moooooooooo!* do you have a name?]
[W.Artist] Alton Highhill: [Talk] *moooooooooo!* '' ''' '''' ' ''''?
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Or a... clan or tribe, or home to return to?
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Pretty ladies don't like it.
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Me no home.
[Moriarty Tales] Talion Deraith: [Talk] *he leans on the ruin to wait out the conversation*
[Fictrix] Amaranth: [Talk] Where are you going now?
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Lookingz for more tings for smash
[Henesua] Broog: [Talk] Things smell badz me smash
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] *shrugs* Good a plan as any, I guess.
[Rodon Kross] Dorian Alltos: [Talk] Ever consider mining? Lots of smashing there...
And then I had to go to bed... |
"Everywhere is walking distance if you have the time."
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Re: DMs: Broog silenced
Posted: 03 Apr 2007 04:00 AM |
Hahaha, yus! Hilarity!
*Pantomines grumbling*
That had to be the second best emote of that 5-hour marathon RP session. The best, of course, was the exploding booger.
Here's some more of the log:
Sender: Fictrix
Receiver: pdwalker
Sent: 02/04/2007 11:11:05 PM
Received: 03/04/2007 2:16:21 AM
Subject: Log: Undead Horde
Message:
Sunday 1 April
((This was a fairly long RP marathon, all up lasting 5 hours from me logging in to logging out. For the sake of sanity, I've lopped out the first bit and various other bits.))
((The first bit is before reset. I've logged in as Amaranth and Henesua as Saana. I make up the excuse that I'm on my way to check out the rumour that a path has opened up to Vives central somewhere. At this point, I've no clue, IC, where it is. Saana doesn't either, apparently.
Anyway, at my behest, we swing by Midor Burial Grounds on the way, just to do a sweep of the grounds. The Shadow thought, wheeee, fun, and flung a few zombies at us. I decided to investigate. Rigged the crypt with a trap to prevent entry/exit, then headed off with Saana in tow around the area. Saw the groundskeeper's cottage door open. Went in. HOOOO BOY. ZILLIONS OF ZOMBIES! I eventually smashed them all... moments like that, I miss Turn Undead and other Paladin abilities, but meh. I'll live without it. Saana wasn't so lucky. She managed somehow to get shoved into the middle of the room and surrounded, out of my reach, so she got pummeled. I hauled her back to the watermill, where Lance/Lenny healed her up. Dorian arrived on the scene.
After that, I headed out again to investigate the source, accompanied by Dorian. Long story short, decided that someone INSIDE the crypt had stirred up the Undead. Just before heading inside, ran into Alton and Talion, who tagged along. In we went. Here's the bit where it gets fun. We turn the corner and get to the passageway right before the "Tragedy" gate. And... HOLY CRAP! Zombies and vrocks and mummies galloooooore!
Here the fun starts...))
Amaranth: *leans around the corner*
((UNDEAD AND DEMONIC HORDE!!!!))
((We all run forward. Vrock lords, zombie lords, zombie sergeants, abyssal ghouls, mummy lords, spectral servants, and heck knows what else... I'm scrolling down the combat bit now and skipping it.))
Amaranth: Go for the demons!
((Everyone's hopelessly aiming for zombies at the moment when they should be focusing on the tough stuff. Honestly, the zombies can't really hurt us. Abyssal ghouls can. Demons, especially a summoned balor, definitely can.))
Alton Highhill: Go away Balor!
Alton Highhill: That's not a horde. That's a freakin' army!
((This must be... five? Ten? Minutes into the battle. It's pretty long...))
Bandit - Mage: *cackles*
Dorian Alltos: Unnhh I feel ill...
Amaranth: Clear out the rooms, start from the north end!
((Everything in the corridor was gone by now, having finally been wiped out.))
((*Scrolls doooooooooooown some more*))
Dorian Alltos killed Zombie
Alton Highhill: Sucks to be you.
Amaranth: Rooms are clear!
((We move on to the gate and shoot through the bars at the zombies and ghouls immediately in sight.))
Talion Deraith performs Whirlwind Attack.
Alton Highhill: dang, I'm out of arrows.
Amaranth: The bars are too narrow - you won't get a blade through there.
((To Talion, who had a sword equipped and was trying to get to a zombie on the other side of the gate.))
Talion Deraith: So it seems.
Amaranth: *Squints*
((After we'd shot everything immediately on the other side of the gate.))
Amaranth: /track
Amaranth: *Spot*
[CHAT WINDOW TEXT] [Sun Apr 01 18:26:32] Spot Check, Roll 1d20: 11 + Modifier: 46 = Total: 57
Alton Highhill: Can't see a thing...
Amaranth: There are more - over a dozen.
Dorian Alltos: *spot*
Broog: *grunts*
Alton Highhill: eh?!
Broog: *sniffs*
Alton Highhill: What the hell?
Talion Deraith: *he drops into a defensive stance*
Broog: You crushez themz?
((He's in minotaur form.))
Alton Highhill: Mering?
Alton Highhill: No...
Dorian Alltos: *looks over his shoulder and jumps* I told you!
((Earlier on, they'd spotted the minotaur tromping around, but Broog was staying carefully out of sight.))
Alton Highhill: Melphus?!
Amaranth: *Tenses*
Broog: *snorts*
Alton Highhill: I swear if that's you I'll smack you so hard you'll go senile AGAIN
Broog: I noze likez evil thingz
Talion Deraith: Not Mering, or Melphus.
Broog: Me helpz youze
Alton Highhill: Aye...
Alton Highhill: How can we trust you?
Alton Highhill: *looks at Amaranth*
Amaranth: [Whisper] Just keep an eye on it, Alton. Can you do that for me?
((Let's face it, if we say no and the minotaur wants to tag along, it will tag along anyway.))
Broog: I smashez those thatz folluz that un. *points at Dorian*
Alton Highhill: *pulls out an incense from his pocket, while nodding to Amaranth, and sets it with a buzz from his mace*
Alton Highhill uses Censer of Controlling Air Elementals
Notice: Server will auto reset in 10 minute(s).
((Peeps start to buff up))
Amaranth : [Tell] BAH to reset!
The Shadow : [Tell] yeah.. figgures
Alton Highhill: *passes a potion to Amaranth* take that if you're in a bind.
((Heal potion))
Amaranth: Right. Same as before, but the minotaur comes with us in front.
((That means, Amaranth and Dorian up front, Alton and Talion up back.))
Amaranth: Alton - you and your comrade take up the rear.
Alton Highhill: *nods*
Alton Highhill: Dorian, you too.
Talion Deraith: ... you may need me forward.
Broog: *beckons to the wolf*
((His summoned dire wolf.))
Amaranth: We may need you to dash past the frontline.
Talion Deraith: *he nods*
Talion Deraith: Right.
((He's probably tougher than either me or Dorian. If the weak zombie hordes that are no doubt going to be in front are pummeling away at us, he can zip forward to get to the tough stuff while they're busy. Having the minotaur in front also lets us keep an eye on him so he can't backstab us.))
Amaranth: Alton - open the gate, please.
Alton Highhill: There was someone alive there. A necromancer?
Dorian Alltos: *nods* I'll give it right back if I don't use it.
Broog: ((invite?))
Opening...
Broog has joined the party.
Opened.
Alton Highhill: *yanks*
((Gate opens))
Amaranth: Move
((*Zips forward*))
Broog: Mez helpz youze
Broog: *snorts*
Amaranth killed Bandit - Mage
((The bandit mage was dashing forward to meet us.))
The Shadow : You will all perish! PERISH I SAY! *cackles*
((We later found out that the bandit was supposed to say that, but died in... uh... one slice. Oops.))
Alton Highhill: She perished rather quickly.
((MORE HORDES INSIDE! WHEEEEE!))
Amaranth: AVoid that pillar!
((Spotted the trap on it.))
Dorian Alltos: Oh, criminy..
((Yeah, it was one of those moments. Zombie lords everywhere with spell mantles up, zombies all over the place, you know... real horde stuff.))
((Zipped right past the ranks and headed straight for the zombie lords, with spell mantles painted on them like bullseyes. The others didn't do the same; they just hacked at the first things they saw, which were the weaker zombies.))
((At one point, noticed I was getting hit pretty heavily and wounded. Quick look around. ACK! Abyssal Ghoul right on top of me!))
Amaranth: Forget the weaker ones!
Amaranth: Go for the ghouls!
((The scattered peeps all home in on the ghoul. Conveniently, all the zombie lords are in that spot too. Even more conveniently, they all seem to think I'm the perfect target. Maybe it's because I dashed ahead.))
((Finished, finally! One more long battle later.))
Alton Highhill: That was dangerous.
Talion Deraith: What?
Amaranth: Clear the room
Alton Highhill: I hardly think such a fragile necromancer could raise that army!
Broog: *pokes at the remains*
Alton Highhill: There has to be someone else behind this
Amaranth: My bet's on Naillamne *tightly*
Alton Highhill: /That/ is from Naillamne?
Amaranth: *Bends*
((Having done a circuit of the room, we've come back to the corridor before the gate, and I'm checking where I cut down the mage.))
The Shadow : *you notice the womans body is missing*
Talion Deraith: What?
Amaranth: Wait. Didn't a woman run past us?
Dorian Alltos: Ummm, where'd she go?
Amaranth: Most definitely not a zombie.
Alton Highhill: Ran past us? Talion's sword cut her near in half!
((Actually, it was mine, but even I didn't notice that until I saw the log. When you see an Undead horde, your PC smacking a puny bandit mage automatically due to an AoO isn't something you really notice. You kinda sorta look at the horde first...))
Broog: Who closez door?
Dorian Alltos: She tried, but then she got cut down, and now she's no longer here.
Amaranth: *Looks at the ground again to see if there's a blood trail*
Broog: Somunz closez doorz?
Alton Highhill: The door closes itself.
Broog: *bellows and bangs at the door*
Talion Deraith: Tragedy
Alton Highhill: We're leaving?
Dorian Alltos: To say the very very least..
Alton Highhill: Hey
Alton Highhill: Oh
Broog: *jumps*
Amaranth: /track
Broog: Me smashez door opun
Amaranth: *Scans the floor*
The Shadow : [Tell] nothing
Talion Deraith: Anything?
Amaranth: *Shakes her head* It's as if she simply vanished. Nothing's dragged her away.
Alton Highhill: Maybe there was something else, deeper in.
The Shadow : [Tell] well, that was pretty much it.. just some freak necromancer that posibly didn't die when cut in half... and I need to sleep
Amaranth: Right.
Amaranth: Let's get out of here first and regroup.
Alton Highhill: ((Eh? Where did that reset come from?))
Dorian Alltos: *laughs at that*
Amaranth: Mind the traps.
((Those would be the traps I set up at the exit to cover our escape, if need be. They were marked by vials of holy water on the corners, to stop PCs from treading on them. I'd also flagged them but I don't know if that works. So, better to make sure.))
----- RESET -----
((I hop in briefly to set up an encounter on the lower level, but Shadow against his better judgement has decided to stay awake and see this through. So I log back in as a PC and prepare to be slaughtered. La de da.))
Alton Highhill: ((I wonder why the weapon enchantement spells stay after reset))
Amaranth: /bug
Amaranth: Weapon enchantment spells stay after reset?
((Everyone's buffing up.))
Broog: Penginz!
Amaranth: Pardon?
Alton Highhill: ((ROFL))
Broog: Thar penginz was tokkin!
Talion Deraith: Why are shape shifters always insane?
Alton Highhill: Maybe it's because they alter between multiple conciousnesses
Amaranth: I hope you don't mean a Dire Penguin. One was quite enough.
((Oh yeah, she was there for that. I'd forgotten.))
Dorian Alltos: So I'm not the only one that noticed...
((We proceed back to the innermost chambers.))
Alton Highhill: All my poor arrows...
Talion Deraith: Vrodo and Trisitan are working on some for you.
Amaranth: Hold up.
Broog: *sniffs*
Alton Highhill: Really?
Take 20 : Amaranth : Disable Trap : *success* : (20 + 5 = 25 vs. DC: 22)
Alton Highhill: I want to see an Elephant Spider again...
Talion Deraith: For me.. but they are for you.
Broog: Don getz undah hoovz
Dorian Alltos: I don't.
((More zombie slaying. Just the normal denizens.))
((Skip this bit... let's get to the bit where we're back at the chamber right before the door leading down to the lower level...))
Alton Highhill: Maybe that fragile excuse for a mage /was/ the reason behind the horde...
Amaranth: The one that's suddenly vanished?
Alton Highhill: Aye
Talion Deraith: And the demons?
Amaranth: Check this chamber first, look for any hints.
Alton Highhill: There /were/ demons...
Amaranth: Reagents, components, papers - anything.
Talion Deraith: A powerful one..
Alton Highhill: Aye
Alton Highhill: Summoned a Balor
Talion Deraith: A witch can do that...
Alton Highhill: I didn't know which one summoned it, so I culdn't banish it
Broog: No morez to smashz... what doin nowz?
Amaranth: *Starts searching, moving slowly through the room*
((Went stalking around the room searching while they pondered the possibilities. The others followed automatically. Hee hee. That's fun to watch. Baa!))
Talion Deraith: This was like the ones in the ice plains of Nethar'u
Alton Highhill: Aye
Talion Deraith: The powerful kind.
Alton Highhill: Osgsomething
Alton Highhill: Nothin'
Amaranth: *Looks down the stairs*
Amaranth: Only one last place to check, then.
Alton Highhill: Huzzah
Amaranth: *Pauses, checking the door*
Broog: DOOR
Amaranth: Ready?
Alton Highhill: Huzzah!
Talion Deraith: Ready.
Broog: *looks on surprised that no ones pays attention to him*
Amaranth: *Waits for the rest*
Alton Highhill: Ready?
Broog: *lumbers over*
Alton Highhill: Don't step on me
Dorian Alltos: Mm. *nods*
Broog: *daintly pulls a potion from his belt*
Alton Highhill: Oi, Minotaur, ready?
Broog: Door closed!
Alton Highhill: You're an idiot. He's ready.
Amaranth: Right. Same as before. Let's move.
((Opened door, charged through.))
((ZOMBIE AND MUMMY HORDE RIGHT OUTSIDE THE DOOR! WOOOOOO!!!!))
Alton Highhill: That's not normal!
((No sh**, Sherlock!!!))
((We slay them all))
Talion Deraith: dang...
Broog: How do dat?
Amaranth: *Starts to mimic Alton's motions before catching herself*
((Turn Undead, that is. Old habits die hard.))
Talion Deraith: That robe looked familar.
Dorian Alltos: GAH!
Amaranth: /track
Alton Highhill: Watch it.
Talion Deraith uses Find Traps
Dorian Alltos: Thank you Alton. Can't believe I didn't see that...
Alton Highhill: That's!
Amaranth: Those don't look like zombies
((Across the bridge))
Talion Deraith: Nailamme.
Alton Highhill: Naillamne.
((JINX!))
Amaranth: Advice, Alton?
Broog: Nail laimy
Alton Highhill: Use whatever you have.
((Buff up time again))
Dorian Alltos: Traps over there.
Alton Highhill: *pulls on a cloak*
Alton Highhill: Talion and I will tackle the mages
Alton Highhill: You handle the other undead
Broog: *sniffs*
((Mummies, demons of all sorts, including an Osyluth Lord or something, Naillamne Mage, Naillamne Apprentice...))
Amaranth: Agreed.
Talion Deraith: I can lend a bit of surpise...
Amaranth: Ready when you are.
Talion Deraith: ... if my armour doesn't foul it up.
Alton Highhill: I'm ready
Talion Deraith: Meet you over.
((Dorian, Broog and I zip over and start tackling mummies. Alton and Talion split off and head up the stairs to the altar to take on the demon lord and Naillamne mages. It's a blur.))
((The Osyluth Lord takes quite some time to die. I end up trying to tackle it with Talion. Dorian and Alton eventually join in, as does Broog. Tough critter, that. Some of the other beasties are still standing, too. There was an Abyssal Ghoul, and various other things, trying to kill us whilst we were trying to whack the thing.))
Alton Highhill: Down with ya!
((WA drops out. We continue to pound away. There's still other stuff, but this thing's our priority now.))
Talion Deraith killed Osyluth Lord
((FINALLY!))
Broog: *grunts*
Talion Deraith: Everyone make it?
Dorian Alltos: Soooo, was that what had them going?
Broog: Stinkz
Amaranth: /track
Alton Highhill: I think we are...
Amaranth: *Spot*
Spot Check, Roll 1d20: 9 + Modifier: 46 = Total: 55
Amaranth: There are still more of them
((Leftover mummies in the corner, the usual denizens. Off we go to slay those.))
Amaranth: Hold!
Amaranth : Disable Trap : *success* : (20 + 5 = 25 vs. DC: 22)
((And on again to slay.))
Alton Highhill: Two warlocks... that's unusual...
((Was actually an apprentice and a mage, but anyway.))
Amaranth: /track
Amaranth: *Looks about*
Amaranth: Check that there's nothing else.
Amaranth: Look for clues.
Talion Deraith: They were not very powerful for being from Nailamme though..
Amaranth: *Search*
Talion Deraith: One maybe.
Broog: Notz smartz
Amaranth: *Makes a face, choking under the helm*
Amaranth: *Circles the altar, looking it over*
Amaranth: *Spellcraft*
Spellcraft Check, Roll 1d20: 8 + Modifier: 7 = Total: 15
Alton Highhill: This cloud should dissipate by now.
((The others come over to have a look too, coming up the stairs to the altar on the platform.))
Alton Highhill: *eyes the stink cloud and the altar-thingy as well*
Alton Highhill: *spellcraft*
Alton Highhill: Spellcraft Check, Roll 1d20: 8 + Modifier: 23 = Total: 31
Amaranth: I don't know... I don't see anything out of the ordinary, but my knowledge of the arcane is rudimentary at best.
Broog: You wantz me shash?
Talion Deraith: *spellcraft*
Alton Highhill: It's tainted, for sure.
Broog: Me smashez it.
Amaranth: That could potentially make things worse.
Talion Deraith: Holy water?
Broog: *swings his firey axe down on teh altar*
Broog: *WHAM!*
Talion Deraith: *he winces*
Alton Highhill: *braces himself*
Amaranth: *Head turns towards Alton* As a priest, do you know any purification rituals?
((IMPLOSION from the whack))
Amaranth: *Nearly gets knocked off her feet*
Broog: Maybe one more time
Alton Highhill: No!
Amaranth: NO!
Talion Deraith: Stop that.
Broog: *raises the axe*
Dorian Alltos: *reflex*
Broog: Hmmm?
Dorian Alltos: *falls forward*
Broog: *axe poised high*
Alton Highhill: Let me think...
Broog: Me ruddy
Amaranth: *To the minotaur* Step away from there, please. We don't want to make things worse.
Alton Highhill: Purifications... do we have holy water?
Amaranth: I do.
Talion Deraith: Plenty.
Dorian Alltos: Same.
Broog: *shakes tail*
Broog: No smash?
Alton Highhill: *thinks*
Amaranth: No smash. *Slowly*
Broog: *shrugs*
Dorian Alltos: *chuckles*
Broog: Ztinkiez!
Broog: *Sneezes*
Alton Highhill: Alright, let me see how this works.
Broog: *fans at the cloud with his axe*
Alton Highhill: *pulls a skinning knife*
Alton Highhill: *kneels and carefully peels off a piece of the Osgiluth Lord's skin*
Talion Deraith: *steps down from the things rib cage*
Amaranth: *Doesn't move, awaiting orders*
Alton Highhill: *holds it up and away impaled on the knife and holds it over the altar* Right, we can use the thing's skin with holy water. Sort of like how an antidote works.
Amaranth: How much water do you require?
Dorian Alltos: Hey, probably not the best time, but has anyone but me given that woman from before a second thought in the past couple of moments?
Alton Highhill: Just a bit should do the trick, I think, but it has to have a greater effect than the taint of the skin itself
Amaranth: Priorities. Let's worry about that later.
Talion Deraith: *sets a few vials on the altar*
Dorian Alltos: *shrugs and nods in compliance*
Broog: *picks his nose and flings it at the altar*
((LOLLLL))
Alton Highhill: *pours one vial over the skin, before he sets it on the altar and procceeds to empty the rest of the vials*
Dorian Alltos: Oh, now that's just gross.
The Shadow : *the booger ignites*
((FIREBALL! Wheeeee!))
Amaranth: That's probably a cue that the rest of us should get off the platform.
Alton Highhill: *eyes Broog*
Broog: *eyes widen and he digs for another*
Alton Highhill: Can I implode him?
Dorian Alltos: Don't have to tell me twice...
Amaranth: Let's focus on this first.
Alton Highhill: *sigh*
Alton Highhill: Step off, stupid.
Alton Highhill: You'll kill us.
Broog: Me watch
Amaranth: /track
Alton Highhill: Off with ya!
Dorian Alltos: Hey, big guy. C'mere right quick.
Broog: *snorts and blows snot at the altar*
Alton Highhill: Grr
((Alton starts casting spells))
Broog: Hmmm?
Alton Highhill: *goes to tackle the minotaur before he walks off*
Alton Highhill: Jerk
Alton Highhill: *continues emptying the water vials*
Amaranth: Alton. Don't aggravate it.
Dorian Alltos: You know, ladies don't like it when you fling nose fruit.
Talion Deraith: I'm Talion Deraith... so you don't have to call me Alton's companion, if you don't wish. *to Amaranth.
Amaranth: *Continues to scan the surrounding gloom*
Alton Highhill: *finishes with the last*
Dorian Alltos: Especially pretty minotaur ladies.
Amaranth: Amaranth. *Quick nod to Talion, then resumes scanning outwardly*
Broog: *looks up*
Broog: Ztill lookz goods frum ere
Alton Highhill: *checks if it worked*
((Shadow did lots of bless-type VFX))
Dorian Alltos: Well, no more flinging nose fruit.
Talion Deraith: Alton. You alright?
Alton Highhill: *spellcraft, again*
Alton Highhill: Spellcraft Check, Roll 1d20: 8 + Modifier: 23 = Total: 31
The Shadow : *the alter has been clensed... the visual just wont go away*
((I sent a message to Shadow with some advice on how to try to make it go away.))
Alton Highhill: Alright. It's better now.
Alton Highhill: I /knew/ alchemy would pay off one day.
Talion Deraith: ... you forgot something.
Alton Highhill: I did?
Dorian Alltos: *nods and waits for the cue to leave*
Talion Deraith: Have a look.
Alton Highhill: *checks himself* Maces... bow... junk.. junk...
The Shadow : [Tell] yeah.. tried destroy object.. not working for whatever reason
Alton Highhill: Eh, are you sure that's mine?
Talion Deraith: Not mine.
Broog: Ez minez?
Dorian Alltos: Aw, now you got me curious. What is it?
((Some remains on the ground.))
Talion Deraith: Scale armour.
Alton Highhill: *shrugs* You can have it. I don't do metal armor.
Amaranth: What is it? If it was on the altar or dropped by one of the creatures, it's probably tainted.
Broog: Mebbe eez minez
Dorian Alltos: *tilts his head*
The Shadow : [Tell] and I dont know where the hell that armor of shar came from
Amaranth : [Tell] Must have dropped from one of the critters. Delayed drop or something.
Broog: *picks it up*
Alton Highhill: Hey, just a second.
Broog: Tooo zmalllz
Amaranth : [Tell] tell alton to do a spellcraft check, say it's cursed
Talion Deraith: *he holds up a handfull of vials*
Alton Highhill: Leave it to me. I'll dispose of it.
Broog: For you too bigz
Talion Deraith: He didn't need all of them it seems.
Alton Highhill: Just pass it over!
Talion Deraith: *he offers them back to her*
Amaranth: Hold on to those. We might still need them on the way out.
Broog: *holds up too high for alton*
Dorian Alltos: *laughs* And I was gonna go mining today....
Talion Deraith: *tucks them away*
Alton Highhill: *jumps on the thing's back from the stairs*
Talion Deraith: Drop it.
Broog: *shrugs him off*
Alton Highhill: Off
Broog: *laughing*
Alton Highhill: Rrrr
Dorian Alltos: *barks* 'EY!
Alton Highhill casts Silence
((On Broog))
Talion Deraith: *he reachs up and grabs the thing's horn*
Broog: *strength*
Dorian Alltos: Both of you quit! This is neither the time nor the place!
Alton Highhill: That armor could be cursed.
Amaranth: Children! Stop playing this instant. We're still in a crypt.
Amaranth : [Tell] Always wanted to say that...
Talion Deraith: *he tries to speak but finds he can't*
Alton Highhill: [Tell] haha
Broog: *is tugged by talion and drops the armor*
Alton Highhill: Finally
Alton Highhill: Let me have a look at it.
Talion Deraith: *he lets go and motions for Alton to take it*
Alton Highhill: *steps away from the monster*
Amaranth: *Does likewise*
((Because he's in the silence zone))
Broog: *seems to be saying something profane*
Alton Highhill: *inspects the armor for a moment*
Talion Deraith: Now then. Shall we get out of here?
Amaranth: Hold up. Wait for Alton.
Alton Highhill: It's cursed, alright.
Alton Highhill: We should get rid of it somewhere.
Broog: *pantomines grumbling*
Amaranth: How about down that pit.
((Bottomless pits: knew they were good for a reason.))
Dorian Alltos: *shrugs* Traps are taken care of, when we're ready....
Alton Highhill: Is that-*keeps speaking, but no voice comes out*
Talion Deraith: *he speaks but nothing comes out* I can try to remove a curse.
Alton Highhill: *glares at the monster*
Dorian Alltos: ((scratch that, I've been silenced))
((ROFL! Silence. Wonderful spell.))
Talion Deraith: I can try to remove the curse.
((Everyone's doing a sort of avoid-the-minotaur dance, and Broog is happily chasing everyone to get them into the silence zone.))
Amaranth: *Starts to ask a question, but nothing comes out*
Alton Highhill: Try, /then/ we'll dispose of it just in case.
Talion Deraith: I will need time to prepare.
Alton Highhill: Oh
Alton Highhill: But we have a bottomless pit right here.
Dorian Alltos: *works his lips, as if speaking, finding that nothing comes out*
Dorian Alltos: *tilts his head*
Broog: *does a silent tap dance trying to puzzle out the problem*
((Brogg shuffles from side to side in what does indeed look like a tap dance))
Alton Highhill: Oh, sheez
Talion Deraith: Thats not a spell I have ready at a moment's notice.
Amaranth: *Moves away*
Broog: *scratches head*
Alton Highhill: *holds up the mace*
Talion Deraith: Did you try holy watering it?
Dorian Alltos: *looks around*
Alton Highhill: *smashes at the armor (strength)*
Alton Highhill: Strength Check, Roll 1d20: 16 + Modifier: 4 = Total: 20
Amaranth: *Jumps back*
Broog: *silently breaks wind*
Dorian Alltos: *locks in on the minotaur*
Talion Deraith: *the shield comes up to guard his face*
Dorian Alltos: .....saying-
Dorian Alltos: Hey...
Alton Highhill: *wobbles from the unexpected force of the hit*
Alton Highhill: Whew, that Bull's Strength spell is something...
Amaranth: *Dashes forward, in case she needs to catch him from going over the edge*
((He nearly did go over; WA staggered back quite a bit.))
Talion Deraith: *he shrugs* This is your area. I leave it to you to decide.
Alton Highhill: *kicks the armor leftovers over the bottomless pit*
Broog: *boxes his ears*
((Dorian's))
Talion Deraith: Would you dispel that already?
Alton Highhill: That's it for that.
Alton Highhill: I can't.
((We fight our way back out again. The silence gag is fun and continues on all the way out.))
((At the burial grounds...))
Amaranth: /track
Alton Highhill: /track
Amaranth: *Looks about*
Amaranth: Let me just secure that door to deter any other necromancers.
Alton Highhill: I could set up a ward if I had time to prepare.
Amaranth: Wards wear off with time.
Broog: *silently sneaks around at a lumbering run*
Alton Highhill: That's true...
Amaranth: *Starts to string a complex grid of wires over the door*
((ZZZZAAAAPY trap))
Talion Deraith: Not the really good ones. Take the Gladden crypts...
Lost Item: Deadly Electrical Trap Kit
Talion Deraith: Those are tied to a ward stone though I believe.
Alton Highhill: Those draw powers from the mage, I think.
Alton Highhill: Aye, or another external power source.
Amaranth: That requires a degree of preparation we haven't got at the moment.
Alton Highhill: A trap works just as well.
Amaranth: Right. Let's go.
Alton Highhill: *silence*
Talion Deraith: Right.. sorry I was just offering it as a hypothetical situation.
Alton Highhill: *bump*
Alton Highhill: Ow!
Amaranth: Hold up there. We can't take that into inhabitated lands with us.
Alton Highhill: *rubs his head*
Alton Highhill: Aye, what do we do with the minotaur?
Alton Highhill: It'd be helpful if it could speak.
Alton Highhill: Silence is a fairly weak spell. Can you dispel it, Tal?
Broog: *watches silently confused*
The Shadow : [Tell] is that a shifter shape, or is he actually a minitaur?
Amaranth: Is it possible to be rid of that?
Talion Deraith: If I had a preparation of the spell..
The Shadow : [Tell] aye
Amaranth : [Tell] /dispel doesn't work?
Alton Highhill: [Tell] nah
Talion Deraith: All I have left is a hold spell.
((It wears off, finally))
Alton Highhill: Oh, there we go.
Talion Deraith: Timing. Its a lovely thing.
Broog: *looking at them intently with his yellow eyes*
Amaranth: Where are you from? Do you have a name?
Broog: *blinks*
Broog: You makez noize againz!
Broog: *dances*
Broog: *sings*
Alton Highhill: Let it be remembered what happens to those who cross me.
((Man, Alton's going on a power trip lately, isn't he? Needs his ego pricked, methinks.))
Broog: Mooo Moooo Moooo ooooooooo!OOO
Alton Highhill: *facepalms*
Alton Highhill: I'm Silencing him again
Amaranth: Hold.
Amaranth: We need information first.
Dorian Alltos: *grins* We've been making noise the whole time. The problem was on your en- now it's ours....
Talion Deraith: I can cast that.
Alton Highhill: Cast what?
Talion Deraith: Hold.
Amaranth: *Repeats* Do you have a name?
Broog: *looks at amaranth an almost sly look in his eyes*
((Marvellous. First, Shadow possessing Lenny and looking at my legs. Now a Half-Orc in Minotaur form. Really, you can't even tell she's female in all that armour.))
Dorian Alltos: Remember what I said abuot the nose fruit....
Alton Highhill: *moooooooooo!* '' ''' '''' ' ''''?
Amaranth: Or a... clan or tribe, or home to return to?
Dorian Alltos: Pretty ladies don't like it.
Broog: Me no home.
Talion Deraith: *he leans on the ruin to wait out the conversation*
Amaranth: Where are you going now?
Broog: Lookingz for more tings for smash
Broog: Things smell badz me smash
Dorian Alltos: *shrugs* Good a plan as any, I guess.
Dorian Alltos: Ever consider mining? Lots of smashing there...
Broog: *just looks at amaranth*
Amaranth: *Turns to the side and nods at Dorian* You've got a good point there.
Alton Highhill: I don't think he could go forging though...
Amaranth: Shh.
Amaranth: Have you ever considered mining? Perhaps you'd like to go with Dorian?
Broog: *shakes head*
Dorian Alltos: *tilts his head* There's that to consider. I'd be happy to purchase ingots from him, though....
Broog: Only wantz smash bag of bonez and bag of gutzes
Broog: tings smell badz
Alton Highhill: Those usually come together...
Broog: ruinz catercombs
Amaranth: *Throws a glance at Alton* Any ideas? You're more well-travelled than I am.
Dorian Alltos: *shrugs* Can't make him drink, right?
Amaranth: *Steps towards Alton*
Amaranth: [Whisper] Just as long as it's away from civilised areas.
((To Alton))
Alton Highhill: Maybe Talion could prepare some illusion to make him appear as anything /other/ than a Minotaur.
Dorian Alltos: Hey, big guy.
Alton Highhill: [Whisper] Catacombs are usually well away from civilized places, at least
Broog: *looks at Talion*
Dorian Alltos: You remember them pretty minotaur ladies I mentioned?
Dorian Alltos: They live in a place called Lynaeum.
Amaranth: What? Are you mad?
Amaranth: You'd anger the resident lich?
Dorian Alltos: *looks at her askance* Waddaya mean? There's a minotaur collective there!
Talion Deraith: ((Would true seeing see past the shape shifting?))
Amaranth : [Tell] No
Broog: ((Its a form change not an illusion))
Amaranth: And an overprotective lich, who despises trespassers.
Talion Deraith: *he shrugs* Illusion aren't really my strong suit.
Alton Highhill: He's known to be very jealous and afraid people will steal his shoes. It is the curse of Vestlat's Boots.
Amaranth : [Tell] ROFL. Oh no you don't.
Alton Highhill: [Tell] Oh yes I am!
((Last time WA said something like that, it resulted in the quest for Gordon's Gown...))
Talion Deraith: He seems to be making due well enough though.
Alton Highhill: They are red.
Broog: *snorts out of boredom*
Broog: *shrugs* Me goez nowz.
Alton Highhill: *looks at Broog*
Dorian Alltos: *shrugs* I tried.
Alton Highhill: Me too...
Broog: I goez findz udder dead tings make stop moving
Amaranth: Well. You said you don't like the Undead.
Alton Highhill: Hey, big fella, you should be careful though. People near cities and villages tend to attack minotaurs on sight, best stay away from those places.
Amaranth: Those who created those Undead are due west. Keep following the river, but be careful.
Amaranth: *A nod towards Alton* He is correct.
Broog: *looks at amaranth and points west*
Talion Deraith: *he loosens the straps on his shield and takes it off, slipping it over his back*
Broog: *grunts an interogative*
Dorian Alltos: *scratches his head*
Amaranth: Yes. West. That way, but be very careful. There are very tough things there.
Broog: *grins*
Amaranth: Perhaps too--
((He's already run off out of sight))
Dorian Alltos: *grins and shakes his head* Extrememly tough
Amaranth: It's like talking to a mage. Say to avoid something and they'll head right to it. *Shakes head ruefully*
Alton Highhill: The survival rates of a minotaur are low enough as it is.
Broog : [Party] ((was fun))
Amaranth : [Tell] Goodnight! Teehee! BOOGER!
Amaranth: He stands more of a chance in the wild than up against a lynch mob.
Alton Highhill: *nods* True.
Dorian Alltos: *shakes his head* Them trolls are gonna be eating good tonight, I'm thinking....
Amaranth: With any luck, he also has the smarts to run if it's too tough.
Alton Highhill: ... good point.
Alton Highhill: Those trolls could even take me down if there are too many.
Dorian Alltos: Smarts? *grins* Here's to hoping...
Dorian Alltos: How many times have them trolls put me down, now Alton?
Alton Highhill: Three? Four?
Talion Deraith: You said your name is Amaranth, m'lady?
Amaranth: Right. I don't know about you gentlemen, but I need to keep moving. I'm told the way's open now to Vives central.
((Five-ish hours later, after being sidetracked by Undead hordes...))
Amaranth: ...Yes. *To Talion*
Alton Highhill: Aye, you just need to take Vrodo's Cut in Mineath.
Amaranth: Vrodo's Cut?
Alton Highhill: *nods*
Alton Highhill: A small tunnel that reaches the northern Great Plains.
Dorian Alltos: Mm. *nods* After the gentleman that conceived the idea.
Henesua has left as a player..
Talion Deraith: *with the light and freedom of time he looks her over carefully*
((For pity's sake. Not you too!))
Amaranth: North. So noted.
Talion Deraith: It is an honor to meet you.
Amaranth: Pardon?
Talion Deraith: And to have fought at your side.
((She's thinking: Ohh crap, now what have I done? So much for travelling incognito.))
Amaranth: You're not going to call me a Summon as well, are you? I get a lot of that.
Talion Deraith: A Summon?
Alton Highhill: *laughs*
Talion Deraith: No.
Amaranth: A rumour going around. Don't believe a word of it.
Dorian Alltos: Summon....
Alton Highhill: *smiles apologetically to Amaranth*
Dorian Alltos: Hmmm......
Talion Deraith: *he shakes his head* No. It is just I have seen you before.
Talion Deraith: I believe...
Amaranth: I doubt it, sir. I'd have remembered.
Talion Deraith: Yes. But you were not there.
((Now he's just getting creepy stalker-like. Time to leave!!!))
Amaranth: *Sheathes the sword*
Alton Highhill: Oh, that...
Dorian Alltos: *tilts his head* Now that he says something....
Dorian Alltos: Are you out at Mirghul much?
Amaranth: Sometimes.
Dorian Alltos: Travel with two gentlemen?
((Who, Lucifer and Xaranthir?))
Amaranth: I travel with many people.
Dorian Alltos: One of them dresses in maroon and carries a greatsword?
Amaranth: *Shakes her head*
Dorian Alltos: Mm. *nods and shrugs*
Talion Deraith: *he offers her a small bow of his head* Regardless, it's been an honor.
Dorian Alltos: *nods* Same here.
Talion Deraith: Should you ever need a good blade at your side do let me know.
Amaranth: Of course.
((Thinking: creepy man, avoid in future. Mental note to self.))
Alton Highhill: Hey, Talion, I thought of something!
Talion Deraith: Mhmm?
Alton Highhill: I could try casting Silence at your blade, to keep it from making noise.
Talion Deraith: ... I rather like being able to speak.
Alton Highhill: Well that's your problem, isn't it?
Amaranth: Now, I must be off. *Bows*
Amaranth: Farewell to you all.
Talion Deraith: Safe travels.
Alton Highhill: *nods*
Alton Highhill: Fair Winds.
Dorian Alltos: *bows*
Talion Deraith: *he watches her leave*
((There's a bit that comes after, but it's not related. Caught Talion mumbling some nonsense about the queen of red from the server logs. D'oh! I'd completely forgotten about that. Thought he was talking about the funny Summon story going around.)) |
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Re: DMs: Broog silenced
Posted: 17 Jul 2013 05:49 PM |
| Aw heck yes, exploding boogers! Make this one public! |
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