CIMORENE: *she nods* I will go.
NARRATOR: Melendar:We will go
NARRATOR: *cale seems sad*
CIMORENE: Melendar.... we cannot leave Cale and his man undefended.
NARRATOR: Melendar:What are you suggesting? That I let you walk away from me? What can harm them up here in any case?
CIMORENE: The Elves.....
crazy80z: Melendar:You settled that already Cimorene.
crazy80z: Melendar:If nothing else they will protect these two or leave them be.
CIMORENE: *she looks at Cale* You're ranking officer. YOu decide who goes.
NARRATOR: (luin ruth eh? such aspirations... i think you have more immediate matters to tend to right now don't you?)
CIMORENE: (indeed. Like saving my city)
NARRATOR: Cale:*whipes sweat from his brow in thought* I believe I should be the one to go. It is my job to warn the city afterall
CIMORENE: (remember.... she's still naked)
NARRATOR: (?)
CIMORENE: (Her robes caught fire. She never redressed herself)
CIMORENE: (just rereading the transcript)
NARRATOR: (i thought only her cloak did? you've been nude awhile now then)
CIMORENE: *she shakes her head* No. You did your duty and almost killed yourself doing it. YOur duty lies with protecting your city. I will go.
NARRATOR: Cale:*looks down*Perhaps we should all go. It may be a lost cause to stay here. We will starve to death if the city is taken without our helping.
NARRATOR: (so is she naked? and is melendar there?)
CIMORENE: *she nods* That is a much more acceptable course of action.... but what about the calapults?
CIMORENE: (yes. her hair, which is down to her knees, covers her enough)
NARRATOR: Cale:*smiles bleakly*We can make a beacon out of them
NARRATOR: (is melendar there?)
CIMORENE: It's your call, Cale.
CIMORENE: (yes)
CIMORENE: (Along with the other surviving soldier)
CIMORENE: (want me to email you the entire trans?)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*looks at cimorene as if the first time*You may be the most beautiful thing alive but we don't need you trouncing around like that my love. *takes off his dark cloak and motions for you to take it*
CIMORENE: *glances down at herself, suddenly notincg her nakedness, then blushes four different shades of red* Ahhhhh!!!!! *snatches the cloak and whips it around herself*
NARRATOR: Cale:I will just accept the fate of the city with my people. We can do nothing here and I fear that there may be unseen forces coming above the mountain... I think we should all go.
NARRATOR: soldier:*blushes at your nudeness as well*The captain is right.
NARRATOR: *melendar seems to be taking jealousy pretty well or maybe he's just too exhausted to show it*
CIMORENE: *she nods* What's the fasts way down the mountain that doesn't involve jumping?
NARRATOR: Cale:That is the real trick. We have to go on the mountain top for some time until we reach some stairs.
CIMORENE: *she masks her frustration well, growling under her breath* that will take too long
NARRATOR: cale:Then which way would you like to die*very grim*
CIMORENE: We got up here pretty fast.... can't we just climb down?
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to cale while on the floor*Don't talk like that.
NARRATOR: soldier:You scaled that cliff?
CIMORENE: *she nods*
NARRATOR: soldier:*very impressed*Unbelievable. By the looks of you, you're an angel and indeed you have ascended to our heavens here. *awed* You think we can all make it down? That is a sheer cliff
CIMORENE: (..... *is having flashbacks of Ipal*)
NARRATOR: (you were buck naked a second ago)
CIMORENE: *she brushes her hair out of her eyes* I don't know..... Melendar? Do we go up or down?
NARRATOR: (it's more acceptable here under these messed up conditions)
NARRATOR: (he's still freaked in the head, remember)
CIMORENE: (Understood)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to cimorene*We go down, but not by cliff. We find Wulf or these caves of the elves and go down that way.
CIMORENE: *gapes at him*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*gets up with a groan and wobbly*They owe you*to cale*For what they have done
NARRATOR: Cale:*half terrified*You cannot be serious...
CIMORENE: *her eyes slide open and they harden* No. He's right. They owe you a great life debt
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to cale*Oh yes I am. *eyes in a deep gaze* We will almost definetly be able to go swiftly down and maybe get out ahead of our enemies
CIMORENE: And maybe get a few friends in the process.
NARRATOR: Cale:*to both elves*You can guarantee our *points to other man* safety?
NARRATOR: *the soldier seems ready to cry but holding together*
CIMORENE: Evil worshippers or no, they are still elves, and honor is still among them. They will let us pass.
NARRATOR: *melendar nods to back you up*
NARRATOR: (inspire check laura)
CIMORENE: (14)
NARRATOR: *cale and the soldier seem determined now at your words*
NARRATOR: Cale:Very well then, we must go at once.
CIMORENE: *grips her cloak tightly around her neck, holding it closed* Can we leave now? Is everyone well enough? *is already in a decent amount of pain, still being dazed*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*shaking while standing*I know that I, for one, can go on.
NARRATOR: Cale:*surprised by melendar*I think I will be alright...
NARRATOR: soldier:*shaky voice*I....I.....i........they're dead......
CIMORENE: *she stares worriedly at Melendar* Are you sure? We can rest a while....
NARRATOR: Melendar:*half smile*I don't think there is time for such things at the moment*rasping some*
NARRATOR: *melendar with his cloak off reveals blond locks that are cut to about just under his shoulders*
CIMORENE: *she puts an arm around his waist, then looks at the other man* Yes... they are dead. but we are alive, adn we have a chance to keep many many others alive. Women, and children. We have to take this chance....
CIMORENE: *is momentarily dazzled by longsoft pretty hair*
NARRATOR: (one more inspire)
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: soldier:*out of his haze*You're right; I can stop this from happening to others if we leave now. I can and shall go
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to soldier in his raspy tone*Good man, then we are off?*looks to you*
CIMORENE: *she bends and grips her staff tightly. She then straightens and shakes her hair behind her shoulders. As she stands, the cloak may as well be a regal gown instead of a cloak. She nods* Cale.... take us to the entrance of the Elven caves.
CIMORENE: Wait!
NARRATOR: (?)
CIMORENE: *she hurries over the carnage, looking for something. She growls in frustration* Where is that damned thing?
NARRATOR: Melendar:*yells and goes to the ground without your support*What is it Cimorene?
CIMORENE: Sorry, Mel! I need to find that damned dindair!
CIMORENE: (Can she find it?)
NARRATOR: (it doesn't specify but I think a dead one would just disapear)
NARRATOR: (why? what do you need from it?)
CIMORENE: (I need its head)
CIMORENE: (Or some other convicing body part)
NARRATOR: ( i don't think that's possible; i think a being of shadow would turn into nothing. thoughts?)
CIMORENE: (well..... I have no idea. Your call. If it can't be done, she never did it)
NARRATOR: ("demons of shadow who surround themselves in a field of flitting shadow that resemble reflections from a flickering torch")
NARRATOR: (there would be a body i guess...)
NARRATOR: (a thin pale corpse)
CIMORENE: (*hugs hard* Thanks!!!)
NARRATOR: (k...)
NARRATOR: Cale:*yells* we don't have time for this!
CIMORENE: *she grabs the head and severs it with her sword, gripping the thing by the (hair?) and hurrying back* Ok, let's go
CIMORENE: *she helps Melendar up* Sorry, m'love
NARRATOR: (it might have hair?)
CIMORENE: (lol.... just something to carry it by. I was thinking Gollum hair)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*smiles and winces*I am alright, happy to have you by my side again. *leans on you* A trophy?*points to severed head*
NARRATOR: (sure, that works)
CIMORENE: (*chuckles* Cimorene's doing a "Last Unicorn" thing with the cloak)
NARRATOR: *the men are somewhat repulsed*
CIMORENE: *she shakes her head as they walk* No.... insurance.
NARRATOR: (?)
CIMORENE: If we go to the elves with our story with no proof at all, they will laugh or worse if Wulf hasn't returned yet. This... *holds it up* helps our story
CIMORENE: (Ever seen the movie?)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*Kisses you quickly*Thats why I love you; you're beautiful, but you are such a scholar too.
NARRATOR: (no i don't think so)
CIMORENE: (oh..... nevermind then)
NARRATOR: (k...)
CIMORENE: *she grins*
NARRATOR: *cale leads you for a couple hours till you reach a hole in the ground*
CIMORENE: (Unicorn turns into a human, walks around in a cloak that may as well be a queen's gown)
NARRATOR: Cale:This is it...
NARRATOR: (ah)
NARRATOR: *the hole seems to be all black inside and seems to have a ramp going downward*
CIMORENE: *she thumps on the ground surrounding the hole with her staff, and she yells in high elven* I demand to speak to Wulf!
NARRATOR: *no answer*
CIMORENE: *yells again, louder*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Perhaps a more thourough investigation is required?*still rasping some*
NARRATOR: *no response*
CIMORENE: *she glances at Melendar, then at Cale* We go down.
NARRATOR: *cale nods*
NARRATOR: Cale:Should I go first or would I be killed on site?
CIMORENE: YOu might be killed on site... I'll go first.
CIMORENE: *she looks at Melendar* Can you walk?
CIMORENE: Alone
NARRATOR: Melendar:*breaths out a deep breath*I think so
CIMORENE: *she nods* Lean on.... on..... *glances at the other man with a sheepish grin*
NARRATOR: Cale:*a resigned look now*Melendar come over here.
NARRATOR: *melendar looks at you like a sad puppy*
CIMORENE: *she kisses him hard* Just hang back a little bit. If things go bad.... run.
NARRATOR: Melendar:*pained as he stands alone*I can go with you. I do not have to leave your side
NARRATOR: *cale shrugs*
CIMORENE: *she stares at him* You're worse than the humans..... stubborn creatures, all of you. *she grins and grips her staff tighter* All right....let's go
CIMORENE: *she heads down into the hole*
NARRATOR: *melendar follows you swiftly enough*
NARRATOR: (he is determined to stay by his love)
CIMORENE: (awwww)
NARRATOR: (hopefully cimorene realizes that)
NARRATOR: (observe check)
CIMORENE: (she really does)
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: (do you have edges that give you better vision in darkness?)
CIMORENE: (nope)
CIMORENE: *she whispers to her staff* Create light
NARRATOR: (roll to cast)
CIMORENE: (rolled a 12)
NARRATOR: (and you needed a?)
CIMORENE: (5)
NARRATOR: (lol, i think you made it;-))
CIMORENE: (me too)
NARRATOR: (new observe check then)
CIMORENE: *the end of her staff flickers with the pale violet light that can frighten away the deepest gloom* (18)
NARRATOR: *you see that the path goes down in a spiral for sometime until it levels off into a cavern of sorts*
NARRATOR: *in this place there are some torches and a couple elves about*
NARRATOR: *it is large and there are beautiful pillars and passages leading to various places*
NARRATOR: *there are paths that go up in ramps above and below this main platform*
NARRATOR: *it seems much more beautiful than moria*
CIMORENE: *she tries hard not to stare, trying not to be impolite, heading for the main platform*
NARRATOR: *an elf spots you*
NARRATOR: *he heads your way*
NARRATOR: elf:*high elvish*Who are you? You are not from these parts...
CIMORENE: I am Cimorene the Violet, from the West.
NARRATOR: elf:From the west... Why are you east?
CIMORENE: I come on a mission of peace. Who is your leader?
CIMORENE: I seek safe passage for me and my companions down to the city of men
NARRATOR: elf:*suspicious*Wulf the blade leads me and mine.
CIMORENE: Is Wulf here?
NARRATOR: elf:*squinted eyes*We do not go there. We only go to the mountains base sometimes...
NARRATOR: Elf:Wulf is not here now...
NARRATOR: elf:*to melendar*who are you?
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to elf and looking as elegant as ever again*I am Melendar the craftsmen.
CIMORENE: Who leads after Wulf?
NARRATOR: elf:Melendar?!*relaxes*Why did you not say so?
NARRATOR: melendar:*confused*Yes.... It is me...
CIMORENE: *she blinks a few times*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*walks up to you quickly and whispers almost beyond your hearing*I have no idea what is going on...
CIMORENE: *she shrugs* Run with it?
NARRATOR: elf:Melendar you did not tell me you had such a lady with you*winks*
CIMORENE: *forces a smile*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to you hushed again*Done. *to elf again*yes I have returned and with the most fair there is, tell me. Where is wulf?
NARRATOR: elf:He is on the hunt, I am told. A traitor is on the lose and our Wulf has a debt to pay so he does what he does best. *laughs*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*politely laughs*Yes of course. Speaking of debts, we have one that is still owed us.
NARRATOR: elf:oh? what might that be?
CIMORENE: (You've been waiting for this moment, haven't you?)
NARRATOR: Melendar:We are owed safe passage for 2 men to the bottom of the mountain and, being me, they cannot scale the mountain themselves. *holds up a hand to silence any coming comments*I know what you are thinking, but there is no time for stairs. We will be quick if you would let us threw
NARRATOR: (lol, this is 75% improv)
NARRATOR: elf:*serious*Melendar, you know I have the utmost respect for you but how can I know what you say is the truth?
NARRATOR: Melendar:*turns to you*Cimorene?...
NARRATOR: elf:*to you both curiously*This is a serious request and I think I may need to wait for Wulfs return
CIMORENE: We have discovered a plot against you
.
NARRATOR: elf:*to you*What?
CIMORENE: Wulf is aware of the plot.
NARRATOR: *he seems to be waiting for an explanation*
CIMORENE: You believe your women were raped by a host of men. This is a lie. They were raped by a demon that can take the shape of a man, in order to escalate the already growing hatred between your two geroups.
NARRATOR: elf:Lies
CIMORENE: This caused Wulf and his men to attack the tower..... and how DARE you call me a liar!
*indignant, unimportant female rage*
NARRATOR: (you show him the head?)
CIMORENE: (wait for it....)
NARRATOR: elf:*thinks a moment*So you say that wulf hunts this very traitor as we speak?
CIMORENE: *she holds up the bloody head, glaring at the elf* This is the head of the beast, and the traitor, who is fleeing for his master, is being hunted by Wulf!
NARRATOR: elf:Yes, *studies it briefly*Yes we have seen them before masquerading as our own... *to you*I apoligize Cimorene, but you must understand that we must be careful.
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to elf*You are only being cautious, you cannot be begrudged that
CIMORENE: Someone wanted very badly for your people to kill the men of the tower. They are all dead, save these two. Murdered unjustly by your people.
NARRATOR: elf:*sad eyes now*Someone indeed, melendar. It seems we were double crossed as you suspected. *straightens up*I will accompany you 4 threw to protect you from others who do not know. Bring your men in at once.
CIMORENE: *she nods back at Cale* COme on.... it's safe.
NARRATOR: *the two come closer to you three elves now*
NARRATOR: Cale:*to elf*Thank you sir, I am Cale of Galtaire and who may you be?
NARRATOR: elf:So sorry*looks to you*I have not introduced myself. I am Liyr of the mountain
CIMORENE: We must make haste, Liyr....
NARRATOR: Liyr:*to all*We must go at once
NARRATOR: *you all go and after the first night on the way down, melendar is rejuvinated again*
CIMORENE: *Cimorene now leans on Melendar, still being dazed*
NARRATOR: *melendar gladly takes you into himself and, at appropriate times, lets you know how beautiful he thinks you are under that cloak*
CIMORENE: *along the way, she lets Liyr know about the armies converging on Galtaire*
CIMORENE: *murmurs approriately to Melendar, and blushes often*
NARRATOR: *it is one more day before you reach the bottom. the place is very dim and the elves seem to like it that way. You all see very little of the society there, it seems Liyr knows secret enough ways threw his land*
CIMORENE: *her staff is always at the ready, not completely trusting this Liyr*
CIMORENE: (sense power)
CIMORENE: (17)
NARRATOR: *you sense that he is a fairly powerful user of magic along with natural power*
NARRATOR: *you are led to a rock which Liyr speaks an incantation to and it moves aside on its own power*
CIMORENE: *she glances at Melendar*
NARRATOR: (it has been 2 days now...)
CIMORENE: (ok.... she's almost not dazed)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to you*It is time we were off my darling. *to liyr*Liyr, thank you for your trust and be wary of those against us.
NARRATOR: Liyr:*to melendar*I will be from here on, do not worry Melendar. You take care of that pretty thing.
CIMORENE: *blushes prettily and nods to him*
NARRATOR: Liyr:*to you*He is the greatest you will meet, i'd wager. Don't tell anyone I said that...
CIMORENE: Liyr...... a favor?
NARRATOR: *he seems ready to listen*
CIMORENE: Caution Wulf that if the armies I told you about converge on the city and destroy it, they may come for the mountain next.
NARRATOR: Liyr:I shall. Now you should be off before your next concern is being trampled
CIMORENE: trampled?
NARRATOR: Liyr:By an army?
CIMORENE: *she smiles and nods at him* Indeed
NARRATOR: *the two men step out*
NARRATOR: Cale:*to himself*Amazing ingenuity...
CIMORENE: *she goes out last, gasping at the sight of the sun*
NARRATOR: Melendar:A beautiful day for a beatiful lady
NARRATOR: *the sun is up and is between the clouds to have it show in radiant beams planet-ward*
CIMORENE: *she grins* Apparently you've been here before, Melendar.... I would give much to have your memory back right about now so you can give me some answers....
CIMORENE: *she surveys their position* Cale, where are we?
NARRATOR: Melendar:So would I, love...
NARRATOR: Cale:*looks about briefly*A bit more northward then we'd like to be... We must head south before they are upon us and they are only a day behind
CIMORENE: Then we must run with all swiftness.....
NARRATOR: Melendar:The horses...
CIMORENE: *she nods and tries whistling for Bard as loudly as she dares*
NARRATOR: *melendar begins to chant*
NARRATOR: *bard, after a few minutes and melendars chant over, does come to you*
CIMORENE: Bard! *she rushes to her horse, hugging him tightly around the neck and petting him, overjoyed to see he survived* Are you all right?
NARRATOR: *i am alright, but the grass here is very hard to stomach*
CIMORENE: *she laughs and hugs him tighter* We must fly, old friend.... can you bear two?
NARRATOR: *I can, who would you have me join you?*
CIMORENE: *she glances at the men* Who's riding double with me ?
NARRATOR: *they look at eachother*
NARRATOR: Cale:I shall
NARRATOR: Melendar:*to soldier*Then you are with me.
CIMORENE: *she nods and mounts up on Bard, adjusting the cloak correctly* We ride hard, friends....
NARRATOR: (jeese that's right, you're just in a cloak...provacative)
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: *melendar sets up the soldier who clearly doesn't ride at all and follows with all speed*
CIMORENE: Bard, what have you seen these past days?
NARRATOR: *little, but that is just it; I have seen little of anything and that includes my bretheren. I hear something comming from north. Something big.*
CIMORENE: It's an army.... two armies, actually.... that's why we're hurrying back to Galtaire
NARRATOR: *I hope things go well for you. I could not bare it otherwise*
CIMORENE: *she nods and urges him faster, somehow feeling evil at her heels*
NARRATOR: *one day goes by well and fast*
NARRATOR: *so does the next*
CIMORENE: (ok, she seems to be feeling great now)
CIMORENE: (and still in a cloak)
NARRATOR: (you're lucky you don't feel cold, laura)
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: (it was about -'s up there...)
NARRATOR: (but, provacative none-the-less ;-), meow)
NARRATOR: (what's your bearing?)
CIMORENE: (Hentai Narrator)
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: (lol)
NARRATOR: (you're the one who stood next to the flame)
CIMORENE: (What flame?)
NARRATOR: (the one that set your clothes on fire, the beacon)
CIMORENE: (yeah, so?)
NARRATOR: (just saying, it wasn't contrived)
CIMORENE: (ph, I see. gotcha)
NARRATOR: *after riding till about 1pm the third day you encounter a scene*
CIMORENE: (oh no)
NARRATOR: (oh yes)
NARRATOR: *there you find a rather large pack of wolves attacking an overturned wagon*
NARRATOR: *there is also a man among the wolves*
NARRATOR: *fighting with them*
NARRATOR: Cale:*to you*We must stop this madness
CIMORENE: *she nods and raises her staff, sending Bard cantering forward. She screams to try and scare off the wolves*
NARRATOR: (intimidate?)
CIMORENE: (indeed)
CIMORENE: (11)
CIMORENE: (OOPS..... 13)
NARRATOR: *they seemed spooked but are continuing at a lessened pace*
CIMORENE: *she casts kindle fire on a piece of grass near the wolves*
CIMORENE: (cast on a 14)
NARRATOR: *grass near the wolves starts on fire*
NARRATOR: *the man with them turns and sees this*
NARRATOR: *he does nothing but stand there in growing pain and and frustration/concentration*
NARRATOR: Melendar:What is the meaning of this?!
CIMORENE: What's going on here?
NARRATOR: *you hear fighting going on behind the cart*
NARRATOR: *the man stands there and then starts to yelp in pain as he seems to get bigger*
CIMORENE: (..... I hate you)
NARRATOR: *snapping and popping sounds go on and he gets very very hairy*
NARRATOR: (oh?)
NARRATOR: (ride check)
CIMORENE: *she charges the man-wolf, swinging her staff at his head*
NARRATOR: (ride check first)
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: *bard hesitated only a moment, and then charges*
NARRATOR: *melendar seems ready to charage after you*
CIMORENE: (attack role?)
NARRATOR: (yes)
CIMORENE: (26)
NARRATOR: (superior success=+2 damage)
CIMORENE: (woohoo!)
CIMORENE: (19 damage)
NARRATOR: (wow that hurt)
NARRATOR: *he runs to the cart before melendar can charge and lets out a roar*
NARRATOR: (ride check)
CIMORENE: ((12)
NARRATOR: (damn, that's exactly what you needed...)
CIMORENE: (*shrugs* Pretty good showing that I add 7)
NARRATOR: (he rolled a 4, i feel bad)
NARRATOR: *melendar masters his horse too and the soldier gets off and draws a sword as he slowly stalks towards the beast*
CIMORENE: Is there anyone alive back there?
NARRATOR: Cale:*to you*I think it would be easier if I got off here*
NARRATOR: (observe)
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: *you see the wolves tearing at the corpse of a mother and child*
NARRATOR: *there seems to be fighting still, resistance*
NARRATOR: *you can barely make out what appears to be the top of a large sword flailing around*
CIMORENE: *seeing this, she charges at the wolves, tring to scatter them*
CIMORENE: There's someone still alive!
NARRATOR: *cale jumps off the horse*
NARRATOR: *he too is after the were-wolf*
NARRATOR: (initiative now)
CIMORENE: (16)
NARRATOR: *you're first*
CIMORENE: *trying to get to the flailing sword*
NARRATOR: *you come around the cart to find Igiwi defending a small child behind him against 11 wolves*
CIMORENE: Igiwi!
NARRATOR: *the fire is catching...*
NARRATOR: *igiwi seems very engaged in survival at the moment...*
NARRATOR: *wolves continualy launch at him and he seems a bit beat up*
CIMORENE: *urges Bard into the fray, ordering him to defend himself anyway possible*
NARRATOR: (another ride check)
CIMORENE: (14)
NARRATOR: *bard is at your command*
NARRATOR: (bard=2 actions of his own, remember)
CIMORENE: *Bard kicks at two of the wolves with his powerful hind legs*
CIMORENE: (14)
CIMORENE: (and 20)
NARRATOR: (2d6 kick at skill 9)
NARRATOR: (eww)
CIMORENE: (12 the first and 14 the second)
NARRATOR: (even though bard is a large target hitting the wolves who are medium, with the -2 to sizes he still hits)
NARRATOR: *1 dead wolf...*
CIMORENE: (I love my horsie)
NARRATOR: (you're up)
CIMORENE: *leaps off the horse and casts Display of power*
CIMORENE: (Cast with a 14)
NARRATOR: (display away)
NARRATOR: (show us your majesty oh cloaked one)
CIMORENE: *she seems to grow huge in size, her voice dripping with venom as she yells, wordlessly, advancing on the wolves*
NARRATOR: (what's the roll on the intimidate?)
CIMORENE: (21)
NARRATOR: (uh oh...)
CIMORENE: (not high enough?)
NARRATOR: *wolves run away*
NARRATOR: (no that was really good)
NARRATOR: *4 wolves run away*
NARRATOR: (i meant 4)
NARRATOR: (6 wolves remain)
CIMORENE: (great)
NARRATOR: *the wolvs charge you*
NARRATOR: (cancel that)
NARRATOR: *a wolf charges you*
NARRATOR: (what's your def?)
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: *1 hit doing 6*
CIMORENE: (What about Bard?)
NARRATOR: *1 hit doing 2*
NARRATOR: *1 hit doing 4*
NARRATOR: (19 health per wound level, he'll sweat it off)
CIMORENE: (any attacks back for him?)
NARRATOR: *2 more hits doing total of 12*
NARRATOR: (that's all at him)
NARRATOR: *igiwi is hit again and yelps in pain*
NARRATOR: *the child behind him is crying for her mommy now*
NARRATOR: *luckily igiwi's pain racked body shields her from the corpse*
NARRATOR: *you hear fighting from the other side of the cart and the soldier flies to your side to the ground*
NARRATOR: *you hear melendar begin chanting*
NARRATOR: *you're up*
CIMORENE: *she fights her way towards Igiwi, swinging at various wolves*
NARRATOR: *2 wolves block you from him*
CIMORENE: (first attack.... 22 to hit the first wolf)
NARRATOR: (superior success)
CIMORENE: (then 21 to the second)
NARRATOR: (sup again)
CIMORENE: (18 on the first, and 16 on the second)
NARRATOR: (actually the other wouldn't be superior, you'd need a -5 to make 3 actions to get to him)
NARRATOR: (so the second would do 14)
CIMORENE: (okies)
NARRATOR: Igiwi:Cimorene*tired*So good to see you again...
CIMORENE: *she grins at Igiwi* Likewise, friend....
NARRATOR: *wolf attack time*
NARRATOR: *bard hit for 10 by one wolf altogether*
CIMORENE: (ouch)
NARRATOR: *you are hit for 5
CIMORENE: (He's dazed)
CIMORENE: (I'm two points into Healthy)
NARRATOR: *you're hit for 9*
CIMORENE: (ok, I'm dazed)
NARRATOR: (bard is a large target laura, he has 2 healthy levels)
CIMORENE: (vey cool)
NARRATOR: *another wolf goes at you*
NARRATOR: *8 damage*
CIMORENE: (damn...... injured)
NARRATOR: *igiwi is hit bad by one*
NARRATOR: *bad by another*
NARRATOR: *last one is after you*
NARRATOR: *manages 1 hit for 7 damage*
NARRATOR: *you hear magic crackle on the other side of the cart*
CIMORENE: (grrrr..... still injured)
NARRATOR: *and roaring*
NARRATOR: *igiwi kills a wolf*
NARRATOR: (you're up)
CIMORENE: (how come Bard hasn't had any attacks?)
NARRATOR: *igiwi looks to be about incapacitated*
NARRATOR: (you didn't do them, catch up for last round)
CIMORENE: (you didn't say anything, so I assumed that I wasn't allowed. it's two rounds, actually)
NARRATOR: (the first round he attacked, just last round he didnt')
CIMORENE:( I've done three actions)
NARRATOR: (in one round ya)
NARRATOR: (in the other bard killed a wolf and you made 4 run)
CIMORENE: (*is confused*)
NARRATOR: (bard is only behind 1 round)
CIMORENE: (I've never made three actions in one round)
NARRATOR: (you moved, attacked and had a -5 for that second attack to get to igiwi)
CIMORENE: (gotcha)
CIMORENE: (okies, here we go... Bard first)
NARRATOR: (cool, now you're with me, so do bards last round)
CIMORENE: *bard keeps on trying to punt wolevs away*
CIMORENE: (first attack 19.... second 13)
NARRATOR: (+5 strength on his damage..... good lord...)
NARRATOR: *both hits*
CIMORENE: (first is 16.... second is 11)
NARRATOR: *1 dead wolf*
NARRATOR: *4 wolves remain*
CIMORENE: *and he keeps on attacking*
NARRATOR: (do bard and you for this part of the round now)
CIMORENE: (next attack 20 and next is 12 for Bard)
NARRATOR: *in the distance you see the other 4 wolves from earlier returning in a charge*
NARRATOR: *that wolf isn't alive by much*
CIMORENE: (13 damage and 12 damage)
NARRATOR: *dead wolf*
NARRATOR: (you're up now)
CIMORENE: (me.... 24 and 21)
NARRATOR: (both superior)
CIMORENE: (21 and 14)
NARRATOR: *dead wolf*
CIMORENE: (cool)
NARRATOR: *igiwi kills another*
CIMORENE: (so.... one left, with four coming?)
NARRATOR: *you hear an elven battle cry of a charge on the otherside*
NARRATOR: (yes that's right)
NARRATOR: *1 wolf hits you for 11 damage all around*
CIMORENE: (oh crap.... wounded)
NARRATOR: *the soldier gets up from the ground*
NARRATOR: *throws his mace into the last wolf standing, into his head*
NARRATOR: *wolf goes limp and down twitching*
NARRATOR: *soldier quickly goes to reclaim his weapon*
CIMORENE: Well done, friend!
NARRATOR: *he nods in return*
NARRATOR: Igiwi:*to girl*It's gonna be alright sweetheart, just be brave for me a little longer.
NARRATOR: *the girl nods*
NARRATOR: Soldier:*to you*ready? *he sees the 4 wolves charging fast*
CIMORENE: (*holds her aching head*)
CIMORENE: *she nods and brings her staff up again*
NARRATOR: *a wolf charges the soldier and hits him to the ground and they start tussling*
NARRATOR: *a wolf charges you for 13 damage*
NARRATOR: *strength check*
CIMORENE: (yikes..... )
CIMORENE: (11)
NARRATOR: (lucky girl, anything under a 10 and he'd of had you)
CIMORENE: (stupid wolf.... you die next round)
NARRATOR: *a wolf charges igiwi hard! igiwi falls down*
NARRATOR: *another wolf charges you*
NARRATOR: *12 damage and a strength check*
NARRATOR: (wait!)
CIMORENE: (ouch again.......)
NARRATOR: *the wolf charges the little girl*
NARRATOR: *instead*
CIMORENE: (oh hell no)
NARRATOR: (hell yes)
NARRATOR: *the girl goes down and she and the wolf tussel*
NARRATOR: *she is screaming bloody murder*
NARRATOR: (you and bard are up)
CIMORENE: (Good)
NARRATOR: *igiwi isn't moving*
CIMORENE: She points at the wolf on the little girl* Fiery missile!
NARRATOR: (with what?)
NARRATOR: (you mean kindle fire?)
CIMORENE: (yes)
NARRATOR: (kindle away)
CIMORENE: (cast with an 8)
CIMORENE: (on the wolfy ass)
CIMORENE: (then attack the one fighting me)
NARRATOR: *he lights up*
CIMORENE: (BOXcars, baby!)
NARRATOR: (2d6+4+strength mod)
CIMORENE: (18 damage)
NARRATOR: (no don't roll, you get 12+4+stength)
NARRATOR: (ya)
CIMORENE: (ph)
CIMORENE: (oh)
CIMORENE: (21 damage)
NARRATOR: *hurt badly*
NARRATOR: *very badly, but alive*
NARRATOR: (bard?)
CIMORENE: (17 first 18 second)
NARRATOR: (2 hits, but hits only)
CIMORENE: (12 and 14)
NARRATOR: *your wolf is quite dead*
CIMORENE: (17 first, 18 second)
NARRATOR: *a wolf knaws on; igiwi; soldier; girl*
CIMORENE: (He was attacking mine?)
NARRATOR: (i figure bard would protect you laura)
CIMORENE: (ah)
CIMORENE: (gotcha)
NARRATOR: (uh oh)
NARRATOR: *soldier seems to be doing as bad as someone who just rolled snake eyes while prone to a wolf eating him...*
NARRATOR: *igiwi is not moving and being eaten*
NARRATOR: *the girl manages to punch her wolf in the face with little hands*
NARRATOR: *the wolf being punched and ON FIRE runs away yelping and burning*
CIMORENE: (lol)
CIMORENE: (our turn?)
NARRATOR: *you hear battle on the otherside as melendar shouts "not long love" in a framiliar cocky tone*
NARRATOR: (your turn)
CIMORENE: *she yells* Bard, get the other wolf! *and charges the wolf eating Igiwi*
CIMORENE: (Bard: 14, 18)
CIMORENE: (Me: 21, 19)
NARRATOR: (charge is 2 actions doing 1.5 times damage and giving a check for the attack to stay on their feet)
CIMORENE: (ah)
NARRATOR: (i meant defender to stay on their feet)
CIMORENE: (So I only make one attack?)
NARRATOR: (now are you charging or is that a figure of speech)
NARRATOR: (ya one big attack)
CIMORENE: (charging)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: (should I just take the first attack, or roll again?)
NARRATOR: (roll again plz)
CIMORENE: (19)
NARRATOR: *normal hit*
CIMORENE: (25 damage for me)
NARRATOR: (what's your strength?)
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: (lol, boxcars! he's on his feet)
CIMORENE: (stupid wolf)
NARRATOR: (bard...)
CIMORENE: (Bard 17 to hit)
NARRATOR: *nice hit*
CIMORENE: (14 damage)
NARRATOR: (that on the charge even?)
CIMORENE: (oops!)
CIMORENE: (21 damage)
NARRATOR: (strength 16...)
NARRATOR: *wolf is flipped on his back*
NARRATOR: *soldier gets up quickly and maces that wolf to death*
NARRATOR: *he looks pissed and bloody*
CIMORENE: (haha! Maced him good!!!)
NARRATOR: *igiwi is lying there bleeding*
CIMORENE: (there's one more wolf)
CIMORENE: (mine.... damned thing just won't die)
NARRATOR: *wolf hits you for 8*
CIMORENE: (shiiiiiit)
NARRATOR: (you can have him now)
CIMORENE: (14 and 21)
NARRATOR: *wow and that hurt too?*
NARRATOR: *he's hit and the second one is superior*
CIMORENE: (oh my god)
NARRATOR: (?)
CIMORENE: (15 and 19)
NARRATOR: *wolf dies*
CIMORENE: (good..... dirty little thing)
NARRATOR: (you already had charged him)
CIMORENE: Igiwi, Igiwi!!! *falls to her knees beside him*
NARRATOR: *few moments later a bruised and battered cale comes around*
NARRATOR: *melendar looks hardly touched at all*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Igiwi!
CIMORENE: Melendar, help me! Igiwi's hurt!
NARRATOR: *igiwi sits there bleeding*
NARRATOR: *he seems to have been mauled badly*
NARRATOR: *melendar begins healing*
CIMORENE: (healing spell..... whew....cast on a 10)
NARRATOR: (he'll need your help)
CIMORENE: (26)
NARRATOR: *combined, the two of you manage to wake igiwi up*
CIMORENE: (by our powers combined....)
CIMORENE: (I am CAPTAIN IGIWI!!)
NARRATOR: *melendar fishes out some gaw-like stuff and begins to try to put pressure on wounds*
NARRATOR: (jeese......but +5xp)
CIMORENE: *she looks at the other men* Are you two all right?
CIMORENE: (JUST FIVE?!))))
NARRATOR: (lol)
NARRATOR: Soldier:I could use some aid. *bleeding out of his mouth*
CIMORENE: *she hurries over to him* Healing Wind....
NARRATOR: Cale:*to you all*This girl looks to be harmed*rushes over to the girl*
CIMORENE: (20)
CIMORENE: (pn the healing test)
NARRATOR: *you heal him*
NARRATOR: *melendar finishes up preliminary wrappings for igiwi and moves to the girl*
CIMORENE: (the cloak covering her is shredded now, by the way)
NARRATOR: Igiwi:Cimorene thank you for your help. That man-beast was wanted for some time now. *checking you out now*What happened to you?
NARRATOR: (lol, had to mention that did you;-)?)
CIMORENE: *glares at him playfully* Keep your eyes averted, mortal. It's been a damned long day.... what are you doing out here?
CIMORENE: (Jonny.... my head hurts...)
CIMORENE: END