|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 18, 2005 13:35:33 GMT -5
Sokar notices who is giving the commands; “So my friend, you show yourself…” Sokar whispers a spell to put on an Arrow ( imbue arrow) Vampiric Touch “Lets see how you like this.” He makes sure that he cant be seen, then takes careful aim (Percise shot) and lets the arrow fly. Then he is off and moving again…..
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 18, 2005 16:20:03 GMT -5
"There's too many to fight." Challenger agreed.
Concentrating for a second he sent a telepathic message. [Horrad we're leaveing, I need you here now]
"I can only take us a few hundred yards but its a start. If you can drop a small spell to cover our exit and then invis us as we run we stand a fair chance of getting clear."
"Keep them talking for me."
Challenger turned to face down the road marking a spot arround 620 feet down it. Taking hold of Jastra's hand and Horads, when he reached them, he softly spoke the activating words to open a Dimension Door
"Now" he whispered as he completted the spell and took the others through.
/ooc destination is that spot down the road.
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by nonameapparent on Jan 19, 2005 11:24:01 GMT -5
"This will not go unpunished, skadar, Tusk there won`t save you when the time comes" Horrad says to the barbarian and more like walks than runs to Challenger and Jastra, grabbing hold of his hand with irritation in his handshake.
After the teleportation.
"Why?" was Horrad`s first question when they stepped out of the dimension door.
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 20, 2005 14:55:03 GMT -5
Hmmm, nice interesting group thier, Sokar was thinking. Now, lets see... (whispering) "Boh, (my psuedo-dragon)go keep tabs on the escaping party, if they need help, do what you can. Ill do wht I can from my end. And as usual keep in mind contact." And Boh went of, making sure he stayed in the tree line for maximum concealment.
"ok, now that i know how many and were, its time to start sniping them off, one at a time...." And Sokar started after the closest known archer, stalking him, (using hide and move silently skills), preping for his precise shot by taking careful aim....
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 20, 2005 17:09:03 GMT -5
"It was a no win situation." Challenger replied. "We could possible have taken the men down but we'd have been easy pickings for their mage after that. Now lets get out of here before they notice we're still within bow shot."
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 21, 2005 19:59:32 GMT -5
Hmmm, the other party escaped, so its a safe bet that these guys are getting ready to go back were they came from. Ill link up with the ambushed party and see if thier OK. Sokar gets a mental message from BOH as to were the party is at. "On my way Boh, keep up with them". thinks Sokar. Sokar makes his way toward the small company of companions. As he nears them Sokar has Boh contact the party (mentally) that Sokar is approching and intends no harm. When he thinks its safe for the party AND himself, Sokar lets out a Rangers call in Sylvan, and waits for the party to respond.....
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 22, 2005 18:42:10 GMT -5
"Sylvan I would guess." Challenger commented to the rest of the party. His grasp of the Sylvan language extending to little more than 'Hello my name is' and '1 pint, bitter, please' that was as much as he could draw from ElrosTarMinitarsus call.
[I'm Challenger, I don't speak Sylvan] Challenger replied telepathicaly to Boh's mental hail.
"Well however he is, he's got a psuedo-dragon for a friend." he continued. "They don't usualy associate with bastards and he did try to assist us back there. Think we can trust him?"
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 22, 2005 18:52:07 GMT -5
With a slight smirk and a mental laugh, Trakus comes out of the brush. Boh, the psuedodragon, is on his left shoulder.
You see that he has a Bow made of yew and many gold inscribed sigals. You see a very well made studded leather armor. He as hazel eyes and dark black hair.
"Greetings and well met Challenger."
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 22, 2005 19:18:49 GMT -5
"Welcome Sokar, may I ask what brings you to this neck of the wood?" his tone was merry but with a hint of caution.
Challenger stood 6' 1'' tall and was clothed from head to foot in battle damaged and heavily patched green padded leather. The exception being his hands which were covered by a pair of smooth black gloves. A tower shield hung on his back covered mostly by a grey/green cloak. Around his person a venerable arsenal of weaponry was visible. His dark brown hair was cut short though it was far from neat. His overall appearance was scruffy and travel worn though the arrogant, self confident manner with which he held himself marked him out as a warrior. As did his grey blue eyes which were currently weighting up Sokar.
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 22, 2005 19:35:16 GMT -5
Returning the gaze just the same, Sokar answered; " I was hunting about a mile up the road when my friend here , Boh, told me about a raiding party moving down the road and getting ready to set up an ambush. I was in the middle of investigating when I seen your group come down the road. When I was about to give warning, thats when the fighting began. And who might be this fair lady you have with? Full Introductions are in order I believe."
|
|
|
Post by nonameapparent on Jan 22, 2005 19:47:30 GMT -5
discontent with the whole fleeing business, Horrad meets the stranger with a cool stare, eyeing him with discerning gaze.
Horrad stands 1,94(cm) and it is obvious from his skin clothing and the fangs and claws hanging from his long red mane that he is a barbarian, uthgardt presumably. He is wearing an exotic looking greenish armour, only two weapons are visible, a warhammer and a claymore, and an odd little drum-like instrument. He seems to have seen his part of battle and travelling, having scars and weathered, a little leather-like skin to prove it.
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 23, 2005 17:50:14 GMT -5
"The young lady is Jastra Galanodel and this gentleman is Horrad Solstweir." Challenger replied.
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 23, 2005 17:59:35 GMT -5
"Ahh, and to you two, I am Sokar Vali, and this is my psuedodragon Boh. Greetings and well met I hope. As I was leaving to catch up to you, it seems that the ambush party does not want to follow. But I suggest we move on, not letting them get a chance on us"
|
|
|
Post by Challenger on Jan 23, 2005 18:00:58 GMT -5
"Thats the plan."
Challenger
|
|
|
Post by ElrosTarMinitarsus on Jan 23, 2005 18:04:59 GMT -5
"Any place in particular?"
|
|