"Before that it'd like to see the arms those of you who wield have and how my clan and house can improve upon them. Seems your metal suits are hard to let go of," she adds wearing only a breastplate herself.
Pat shows Jorath his sword, shield and chain which are of basic quality at best.
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Folzi waddles over at the request and begins to produce his weapons - two daggers and a shortbow. "Seems like someone already beefed up this leather."The gnome gives his a couple of the straps a tug.
"Come on now, you don't expect a Lady to reveal secrets of such immense importance just like that, do you?"Lyra replies while blinking back at Hrain, just as she pulls out a rather ornate lookin piece from somewhere within her left shoe.
"If you have the weapons you want and need..." the female half-orc replies with a curt nod. "This way," she adds as the party and a dozen other Wild Folk follow her to another room where she answers questions about the raid.
Hrain surveys the groups as they assemble, determining their strengths as he perceives it, waiting for the proceedings to begin he bides his time with any questions until the briefing is over, not wishing to interrupt the leaders as they deliver the briefing. He would ask questions on identified targets for retrieval, the methods of extraction, what signals are used to alert the groups or progress or problems, composition of enemy forces as much as is known.
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Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
"The city is besieged. The cult has control and are foolish enough think they have the support of the people," a tortle stands amongst other tortles decorated in mossy bark armor outside their shells painted with red ocre. They stand six feet tall and hold a spear. "We have surprise and the true layout of the city's sewers," he adds.
OOC: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles....
The Winterbane house and clan go onto explain the people they are liberating are primarily elven but there are gnomes and halflings victims of noble families enslavement. That particular group is response for the east tower garrison and the magistrate judge's cells nearby. The team of a dozen other Wild Folk. They look like a combo of druidic casters and barbarians with one other caster class in their ranks. Lyra recognizes the man who smiles at her brightly through the meeting. The Wintersbane explains it's a mixed cult force of Chroma casters and the recently inducted members. No dragons reported is the key information.
OOC: anymore questions?
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"How far from the teleportation circle is the target of the extraction? What type of building is the rescue squad going to be breaking into? Do we have a way to talk to the rescue squad - you know, should out way out be overrun or they're in need of some more hands?"
"Sewer entry and exit," the tortle replies. A stone garrison to Meiliki. It's very similar to camps. They're in the cells below," he adds. "We all nearly have the ability to wildshape," he adds. "Scouting ahead is nesscary yes then to relay the information but in real time no," he explains. "They know nothing about the sewer system's extent," he adds.
OOC: You're navigating the sewers, getting them out, and taking them back through the sewer to the temple tree of Meiliki.
Folzi glances around to his companions. "Well... It's not the first time I've had to crawl through something questionable,"he says letting out a deep breath.
"Yes, let's do this. Its long past time to start fighting back, for us at least, these folk seem to have been doing it for a while!" Nodding at each of the team Hrain embarks on a long, heart-warming story about a group with different backgrounds coming together to do good against all the odds. When he has finished aout ten minutes later the group feel energised and even more ready to tackle their foes.
OOC using Inspiring Leader feat so everyone in the party gets 12 temp hit points.
"I'm sure that was only meant nicely, hard to not look at him like the captain after throwing that speach at us!" Lyra says with a warm smile and a nod. "Yeah. Let's get to work. It's time for some payback.."
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Pat shows Jorath his sword, shield and chain which are of basic quality at best.
DM - Storm King's Thunder - The Gods Respond
DM - Four bards walk into a bar...
Cracitus Tibicen (Tibi) - Aarokocra - Rogue [Swashbuckler] / Fighter [Battlemaster]
Hrain will also show his chainmail, his shield and his spear as well as his old longsword and his handaxes.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
(OOC: Who is asking to see our weapons?)
Folzi waddles over at the request and begins to produce his weapons - two daggers and a shortbow. "Seems like someone already beefed up this leather." The gnome gives his a couple of the straps a tug.
Lyra walks up and chucks out her steadily increasing collection of daggers, that has now grown to a total number of 5.
"Where are you keeping them all?" Hrain asks incredulously.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"Come on now, you don't expect a Lady to reveal secrets of such immense importance just like that, do you?" Lyra replies while blinking back at Hrain, just as she pulls out a rather ornate lookin piece from somewhere within her left shoe.
OOC: thinking of this https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C9F30MEQgrs :D
Wintersbane's inspection ends with satisfaction.
"If you have the weapons you want and need..." the female half-orc replies with a curt nod. "This way," she adds as the party and a dozen other Wild Folk follow her to another room where she answers questions about the raid.
OOC: Feel free to ask questions about the raid!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Hrain surveys the groups as they assemble, determining their strengths as he perceives it, waiting for the proceedings to begin he bides his time with any questions until the briefing is over, not wishing to interrupt the leaders as they deliver the briefing. He would ask questions on identified targets for retrieval, the methods of extraction, what signals are used to alert the groups or progress or problems, composition of enemy forces as much as is known.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Pat will stand beside Hrain and mutter under his breath "what do you think of this lot Cap'n - are they any good?"
DM - Storm King's Thunder - The Gods Respond
DM - Four bards walk into a bar...
Cracitus Tibicen (Tibi) - Aarokocra - Rogue [Swashbuckler] / Fighter [Battlemaster]
"The city is besieged. The cult has control and are foolish enough think they have the support of the people," a tortle stands amongst other tortles decorated in mossy bark armor outside their shells painted with red ocre. They stand six feet tall and hold a spear. "We have surprise and the true layout of the city's sewers," he adds.
OOC: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles....
The Winterbane house and clan go onto explain the people they are liberating are primarily elven but there are gnomes and halflings victims of noble families enslavement. That particular group is response for the east tower garrison and the magistrate judge's cells nearby. The team of a dozen other Wild Folk. They look like a combo of druidic casters and barbarians with one other caster class in their ranks. Lyra recognizes the man who smiles at her brightly through the meeting. The Wintersbane explains it's a mixed cult force of Chroma casters and the recently inducted members. No dragons reported is the key information.
OOC: anymore questions?
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
OOC - Not if we can assume that as characters they actually know how to extract themselves, and where they will be in relation to each other.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"How far from the teleportation circle is the target of the extraction? What type of building is the rescue squad going to be breaking into? Do we have a way to talk to the rescue squad - you know, should out way out be overrun or they're in need of some more hands?"
"Do we need to be wary of any potential reinforcements for the opponents side?"
"Sewer entry and exit," the tortle replies. A stone garrison to Meiliki. It's very similar to camps. They're in the cells below," he adds. "We all nearly have the ability to wildshape," he adds. "Scouting ahead is nesscary yes then to relay the information but in real time no," he explains. "They know nothing about the sewer system's extent," he adds.
OOC: You're navigating the sewers, getting them out, and taking them back through the sewer to the temple tree of Meiliki.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Folzi glances around to his companions. "Well... It's not the first time I've had to crawl through something questionable," he says letting out a deep breath.
(OOC: I can't think of any more questions here.)
Pat looks around at the party members and says "righto are we all done here? If so let's make a move!"
DM - Storm King's Thunder - The Gods Respond
DM - Four bards walk into a bar...
Cracitus Tibicen (Tibi) - Aarokocra - Rogue [Swashbuckler] / Fighter [Battlemaster]
"Yes, let's do this. Its long past time to start fighting back, for us at least, these folk seem to have been doing it for a while!" Nodding at each of the team Hrain embarks on a long, heart-warming story about a group with different backgrounds coming together to do good against all the odds. When he has finished aout ten minutes later the group feel energised and even more ready to tackle their foes.
OOC using Inspiring Leader feat so everyone in the party gets 12 temp hit points.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"Wow! Truly inspirational there, Captain. I felt that all the way down in my cockles!" Folzi gestures nowhere near his heart.
"I think the time for Captain has long passed us by, Hrain will be fine Folzi, you too Pat."
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"I'm sure that was only meant nicely, hard to not look at him like the captain after throwing that speach at us!" Lyra says with a warm smile and a nod. "Yeah. Let's get to work. It's time for some payback.."