L'ennui
Magister
"Duke Mallowheart, you say? Is he the one that took the woman? What can you tell us about him? And does he serve the Cold Prince?"
Yeah, my plan is to play along until we have what we want and then renege on the deal. Sound good to everyone?If we wanna jump this bugger, ler's get to it before he starts on Solon. Much as Solon's repulsive, I can't let the bugger be et by satyrs.
Somehow this smartphone is a bigger pain to post with than my regular phone. I believe I've succeeded my stamina roll, if that's the case, I'd like to make an attempt to assist Rhemyr/Grimgravy, maybe rush out and cover his ears, if that is acceptable.
Somehow this smartphone is a bigger pain to post with than my regular phone. I believe I've succeeded my stamina roll, if that's the case, I'd like to make an attempt to assist Rhemyr/Grimgravy, maybe rush out and cover his ears, if that is acceptable.Sure, you succeeded and yes you can assist Rhenmyr
Rhenmyr is forced to clutch his head, the voices claw into his brain and fill him with an uncontrollable urge to gibber, drool and laugh. Fortunately everyone else seems to have retained their wits and are able to exit the hut and walk a short distance away. Borric's quick thinking allow him to grabl the disoriented ranger and drag him about 100 feet away from the pen where the hunched black-furred creatures continue their insane yowling and chattering. After about 3 or 4 minutes Rhenmyr stops giggling and howling and regains his senses. The mad voices drifting through the air no longer compel him, but he feels an intense sense of loss.
Amon snatches up the weathered conical helm and the two bronze swords. He takes a moment to examine them and when he pulls them out of their sheath, he realizes that they aren't bronze, but rather golden-hued orichalcum. One is a well-balaned leaf-shaped shortsword and the other is a fine broadsword, etched with an intricate draconic motif.
base stats for both blades: double regular hit points, and well balanced +10% to swords skill, possibly other benefits . . .
Broadsword: +10% to sword skill, 1d8+1+db, HP: 40
Shortsword: +10% to sword skill, 1d6+1+db, HP: 40
A 'town'? Dear sir, I have no idea what this sign is referring to. I'm merely doing my best to give you my interpretation of a dead form of script your (even more) primitive ancestors once used . . . and that's stretching it, Pictish was never this complicated. But if you think you're so clever, go ahead and see what you can make of it!" Solon seems annoyed."Solon, two questions: First, what script in all the Hells is that? And would "High Ankle" happen to be a town?"
Make a Search rollRhenmyr checks the paths for signs of use and danger.