Hearing about the attacks on the village of Ralia made Jenna remember the Riedran village that she was raised in. The village restored her and retaught her mind after she was lost. Lost in grief, and anger, at the death of her parents. She wandered the land until she could wander no more, she had lost hope. Drowning in sorrow, she gave up. It was a small village like Ralia that saved her. She was tempered, trained, and renewed. But most of all, something inside of her was unlocked, and now destiny was in her hands. Ralia: the people were good, hard working, and decent - and hearing the words of Lady Shiharan made Jenna more invested.
Demetrios listened intently to the Lady's words, his hard expression faltering for a moment hearing what was happening to the village. With fist over The Inspired emblem he wore so proudly, he gives her a curt bow. "In the name of il-altas, it shall be done."
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Vusgaar's eyes narrow ever so slightly at the mention of the Adarans, but he would say nothing more except to mirror Demetrios words and action. In so much he could without breaking conducting by standing up. After the man's expression turns calculating as a myriad of questions flash in mind. He looks up, a question clear on his lips, only to promptly clamp down on the thought and lower his gaze again. He would patient as all in his station must.
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"Thank you for this opportunity, Lady Shihiran. What... news of the original defenders of the sacred site? Were they responsible for this intel beyond its connection to others?"Vusgaar requests formally.
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The Eidolon nods at Meiara. "They're likely some kind of undead, based off of the location of Ralia. Other than that, we are unsure." She turns her gaze onto Vusgaar. "The defenders of the monolith were all killed before the Adarans destroyed it. We learned of the monolith's destruction when it was cut off from the il-altas. Ralia itself has only a small contingent of stone soldiers for defense. They have neither the mobility nor the numbers to protect the village from these raiding altavar."
Lore: The soldiers of the Harmonious Shield are separated into four kinds-stone, water, fire and air. Stone soldiers are the basic infantry, wearing heavy armor and devoted to withstanding attacks. Fire are rapid strike soldiers, often used for raids into Adar when speed and mobility are vital. Air soldiers are ranged, using bows to support melee attackers. Water soldiers are special forces, taking care of infiltration, wilderness scouting, and everything in between.
"The altavar are truly monstrous, destroying the monoliths and slaughtering the guards that keep us safe." Meiara's face and tone of voice remain cool and contained, but there is a rage in her eyes.
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
"Then we shall be their reinforcements." Demetrios deduced, nodding sagely before proposing another question. "For means of travel, my lady, will we be provided ways of transport or will we be making our way on foot?"
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"The faster we get there the better." He says, giving an affirming nod to the lady. With no other questions coming to mind, he patiently waits for the others to inquire if need be.
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"I only have question remaining: Will we spared any additional supplies for dealing with friends." Vusgaar requests, meeting her eye to eye despite borderline nervousness gnawing at his nerves. Having nothing more after, Vusgaar was content to wait for the others as well.
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The Eidolon nods. "We'll be able to give you a couple of these." She places two orbs about the size of your fist on the table, intricately engraved with altsen style lines and the symbol of the Path of Inspiration. "If you activate one, it will create a flash of light in the immediate area, disorienting and even damaging the fiends, should they be undead. The activation word is Light."
Mechanics: You have what are essentially two powerful flash bombs. You may throw them to any space in a 30 foot radius and activate them, and all creatures in a ten foot radius must make a DC 15 Con ST or take 2d6 radiant damage and be blinded for 1 minute. On a success, they will take half damage and not be blinded.
Meiara picks up the bombs and looks at them, being amazed at these magical devices. She knew of the magic that the il-altas had given her, but she didn't have anything like this. "Thank you, my lady."
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
"Fascinating." Vusgaar cannot help but mutter, leaning over to examine the devices even as Meiara handles them. Frowning ever so slightly at a thought, Vusgaar shakes his head once, dispelling the emotion from his face prior to looking back up at the lady. "You have delivered upon us a great boon. One we shall put to upmost use in the coming days."Having said that, he looks to the others once more with an almost expectant look.
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Talaak looks at the flash grenades grimly, "For my brothers and sisters in the Shield, I will not fail to deliver retribution to the altavar. I will banish them with steel, no less than they deserve."
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Meiara's smile is gone and there is a very intense and resolute look in her eyes. "It will be done, my lady." This is what the il-altas chose me for.
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Hearing about the attacks on the village of Ralia made Jenna remember the Riedran village that she was raised in. The village restored her and retaught her mind after she was lost. Lost in grief, and anger, at the death of her parents. She wandered the land until she could wander no more, she had lost hope. Drowning in sorrow, she gave up. It was a small village like Ralia that saved her. She was tempered, trained, and renewed. But most of all, something inside of her was unlocked, and now destiny was in her hands. Ralia: the people were good, hard working, and decent - and hearing the words of Lady Shiharan made Jenna more invested.
"As you wish, Lady Shiharan." Jenna swore to obey.
Demetrios listened intently to the Lady's words, his hard expression faltering for a moment hearing what was happening to the village. With fist over The Inspired emblem he wore so proudly, he gives her a curt bow. "In the name of il-altas, it shall be done."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Vusgaar's eyes narrow ever so slightly at the mention of the Adarans, but he would say nothing more except to mirror Demetrios words and action. In so much he could without breaking conducting by standing up. After the man's expression turns calculating as a myriad of questions flash in mind. He looks up, a question clear on his lips, only to promptly clamp down on the thought and lower his gaze again. He would patient as all in his station must.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Talaak salutes the Inspired, "The monsters will not win, not while I draw breath."
The Eidolon nods. "I know you will prevail with the blessing of the il-altas. Now, ask your questions." She looks around at you all with a warm smile.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"Is there any specific information you have in regards to the nature of these demons?"
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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"Thank you for this opportunity, Lady Shihiran. What... news of the original defenders of the sacred site? Were they responsible for this intel beyond its connection to others?" Vusgaar requests formally.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The Eidolon nods at Meiara. "They're likely some kind of undead, based off of the location of Ralia. Other than that, we are unsure." She turns her gaze onto Vusgaar. "The defenders of the monolith were all killed before the Adarans destroyed it. We learned of the monolith's destruction when it was cut off from the il-altas. Ralia itself has only a small contingent of stone soldiers for defense. They have neither the mobility nor the numbers to protect the village from these raiding altavar."
Lore: The soldiers of the Harmonious Shield are separated into four kinds-stone, water, fire and air. Stone soldiers are the basic infantry, wearing heavy armor and devoted to withstanding attacks. Fire are rapid strike soldiers, often used for raids into Adar when speed and mobility are vital. Air soldiers are ranged, using bows to support melee attackers. Water soldiers are special forces, taking care of infiltration, wilderness scouting, and everything in between.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"The altavar are truly monstrous, destroying the monoliths and slaughtering the guards that keep us safe." Meiara's face and tone of voice remain cool and contained, but there is a rage in her eyes.
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Jenna remained quiet, listening to the details of the mission, and the answers that were being given.
"Then we shall be their reinforcements." Demetrios deduced, nodding sagely before proposing another question. "For means of travel, my lady, will we be provided ways of transport or will we be making our way on foot?"
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"We can provide horses to cut it down to two days of travel."
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"The faster we get there the better." He says, giving an affirming nod to the lady. With no other questions coming to mind, he patiently waits for the others to inquire if need be.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"I only have question remaining: Will we spared any additional supplies for dealing with friends." Vusgaar requests, meeting her eye to eye despite borderline nervousness gnawing at his nerves. Having nothing more after, Vusgaar was content to wait for the others as well.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The Eidolon nods. "We'll be able to give you a couple of these." She places two orbs about the size of your fist on the table, intricately engraved with altsen style lines and the symbol of the Path of Inspiration. "If you activate one, it will create a flash of light in the immediate area, disorienting and even damaging the fiends, should they be undead. The activation word is Light."
Mechanics: You have what are essentially two powerful flash bombs. You may throw them to any space in a 30 foot radius and activate them, and all creatures in a ten foot radius must make a DC 15 Con ST or take 2d6 radiant damage and be blinded for 1 minute. On a success, they will take half damage and not be blinded.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Jenna looked over the bombs, hands still folded on the table. She gave the slightest nod of approval behind a very soft smile.
Meiara picks up the bombs and looks at them, being amazed at these magical devices. She knew of the magic that the il-altas had given her, but she didn't have anything like this. "Thank you, my lady."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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"Fascinating." Vusgaar cannot help but mutter, leaning over to examine the devices even as Meiara handles them. Frowning ever so slightly at a thought, Vusgaar shakes his head once, dispelling the emotion from his face prior to looking back up at the lady. "You have delivered upon us a great boon. One we shall put to upmost use in the coming days." Having said that, he looks to the others once more with an almost expectant look.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Talaak looks at the flash grenades grimly, "For my brothers and sisters in the Shield, I will not fail to deliver retribution to the altavar. I will banish them with steel, no less than they deserve."