(Ashley who are you asking? Cause I'm pretty sure Crispy doesn't know either who the tiefling was.)
@ Arena
The dragonborn starts to back off as she starts to catch her breath, yet the triton catches on her retreat. She speaks something and the dragonborn's head sorta shimmer, then it looks as if the dragonborn doesn't know where she is. The triton doesn't stop though, moving forward to thrust her rapier at her. Yet the dragonborn's armor is still thick enough to stop the thin blade and she responds by breathing flames at where the stab came from. The triton barely dodges the full force of the fire yet is a bit singed from it.
Bennett answers Hatt, "Not really. It's not that bad of a curse. We just can't say a certain name. So far, it seems the rings have been helping. The headaches haven't returned." He reacts to the fight, "The rapier is too thin to pierce the armor. She needs to aim for the weak points at the neck or armpits, if possible."
Gasp looks to Hatt and then the ring on his finger. He just shrugs and points to the symbol of helm on his glove. "Of course..." He mimics Bennett. But that's when the fight catches his attention again, causing Gasp to mimic the sound of the roar and cheer of the crowd!
Hatt looks over at the symbol on Gasp's glove. As his attention turns back to the fight, Hatt finds that he has taken out of his pocket the stone that Gasp gave him, and is playing with it as he watches the combat play out.
Wasn't there a tiefling listed among the last people to see Myra ? Ashley asks Do you think we might make more progress if we seek out this tiefling instead of our current investigation ?
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
As the dragonborn still seems to be troubled by something, she starts to move back slowly. The triton follows warily until she sprints forward once more only to alert the dragonborn. She gives another sweep of flames as the triton ducks under, thrusting her rapier forward. She manages to slip it under the dragonborn's armor, making a stab at the dragonborn's chest. The dragonborn snarls as she shakes her head furiously, somehow making her more focused now.
(OOC: I thought we had no idea where to find this tiefling, and so the only hope of learning who they are was either something in the cathedral records or something in Myra's personal records...)
Ashley thinks for a moment....Oh right, that's why we are here. To see if her journal, if we can find it, says anything about the tiefling. Why couldn't we get Opsala to ask her where her journal is?
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
(Sorry again, got done with work then got slammed with blizzard prep. Will be stuck on the computer for next few days.)
@ C&A
"I'm sorry to interrupt."
A sister approaches the both of you, "But will you two be resting at the cathedral here or did you have other business? We're about to close the doors soon and let the monks do their training for the night. And I'm afraid that I have to ask you both to leave if you're not resting here."
(You can try to head for the tower to ask him if you want, I'm surprised you guys didn't ask the father about the tiefling. He did say that they keep track of all apointments but it contradicts with what Lord Niyra said.)
@ Arena
The triton backs off a bit as its clear the dragonborn regained her composure. And as the dragonborn starts to move forward, the triton blows out her mouth, letting a channel of fog out as it starts to obscure the arena's center. She's quickly lost in it as the dragonborn goes for her. Although it's too late, the fog is thick and has covered the battle. The only thing that shows that the fighters were in it is the sprout of flames going off in the center of it.
"Damn it, I knew we should have banned that from fights. How the hell are we supposed to be entertained when all we can see is this god forsaken fog. Call in Woodclaw, he'll blow the fog away. And you hear that bard? You've got until he gets here to do whatever, same for you Flame, try to survive until then."
The crowd is booing at the sudden cutoff, yelling at the songstress for being a coward or a cheat, while more calls for the Flame to end it.
"All these people yelling at her for being a coward and a cheat. She is using her skills to win a fight. What's wrong with that?" Bennett says as he looks around at the crowd.
As a performer, she should know how important it is to keep the crowd on your side, says Hatt. Still, you're right. I can't imagine there's much of an official rule book. If you say 'anything goes', then you ought to stick to it. Meh. Some people just like to get angry.
The sister leads the two of you down below. Down there is a few parties of adventurers and homeless people in an open common room. Some of the people are hurt while others just seem exhausted and are ready to rest for the night. There are a few members of the church mending the injured people as monks keep an eye about in the open room. There are cots along the walls with a small storage chest under them.
@ Arena
There are sounds of a struggle within the fog as it persists until a ragged man with a wooden hand comes atop the arena's walls. He raises his hands as a strong wind runs through the arena. It blows the fog away revealing the fighters. Although the dragonborn is a bit more hurt, she still stands. The triton seems the same as before. The only difference with her was that there was of two her. Both of the tritons stand before the dragonborn as they both simultaneously raise their rapiers.
"Ah, the songstress is a tricky one. Which one could be the real one? Flame will have to make a choice it seems. She can try to end it all by attacking all out on one of them but if she get's the wrong one then she's open for an attack. Let's see if she can end it all on this moment."
(Sorry for the late reply.)
@ C&A:
(Ashley who are you asking? Cause I'm pretty sure Crispy doesn't know either who the tiefling was.)
@ Arena
The dragonborn starts to back off as she starts to catch her breath, yet the triton catches on her retreat. She speaks something and the dragonborn's head sorta shimmer, then it looks as if the dragonborn doesn't know where she is. The triton doesn't stop though, moving forward to thrust her rapier at her. Yet the dragonborn's armor is still thick enough to stop the thin blade and she responds by breathing flames at where the stab came from. The triton barely dodges the full force of the fire yet is a bit singed from it.
(Will add more.)
Bennett answers Hatt, "Not really. It's not that bad of a curse. We just can't say a certain name. So far, it seems the rings have been helping. The headaches haven't returned." He reacts to the fight, "The rapier is too thin to pierce the armor. She needs to aim for the weak points at the neck or armpits, if possible."
Kandalou Dle'tan - Level 9 Githyanki Fighter (Champion) - Rrakkma PbP
Gasp looks to Hatt and then the ring on his finger. He just shrugs and points to the symbol of helm on his glove. "Of course..." He mimics Bennett. But that's when the fight catches his attention again, causing Gasp to mimic the sound of the roar and cheer of the crowd!
Hatt looks over at the symbol on Gasp's glove. As his attention turns back to the fight, Hatt finds that he has taken out of his pocket the stone that Gasp gave him, and is playing with it as he watches the combat play out.
Ashley pokes Crispy as she is seemingly in a daze. Clearly she is thinking about how to break into which ever room is Myra's.
Hey, I said, what about the mystery tiefling?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Crispy startles out of her deep thought.
"Sorry," she apologizes. "Babe, what tiefling?"
Wasn't there a tiefling listed among the last people to see Myra ? Ashley asks Do you think we might make more progress if we seek out this tiefling instead of our current investigation ?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
As the dragonborn still seems to be troubled by something, she starts to move back slowly. The triton follows warily until she sprints forward once more only to alert the dragonborn. She gives another sweep of flames as the triton ducks under, thrusting her rapier forward. She manages to slip it under the dragonborn's armor, making a stab at the dragonborn's chest. The dragonborn snarls as she shakes her head furiously, somehow making her more focused now.
(OOC: I thought we had no idea where to find this tiefling, and so the only hope of learning who they are was either something in the cathedral records or something in Myra's personal records...)
(Right, but Ashley isnt necessarily good at following along that well)
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
(Ha! Then there's no hope for Crispy. I barely know what's going on, sorry)
Ashley thinks for a moment....Oh right, that's why we are here. To see if her journal, if we can find it, says anything about the tiefling. Why couldn't we get Opsala to ask her where her journal is?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Crispy gives a weary shrug, daydreaming about a beach, ale, good food, and her new wife next to her.
(Sorry again, got done with work then got slammed with blizzard prep. Will be stuck on the computer for next few days.)
@ C&A
"I'm sorry to interrupt."
A sister approaches the both of you, "But will you two be resting at the cathedral here or did you have other business? We're about to close the doors soon and let the monks do their training for the night. And I'm afraid that I have to ask you both to leave if you're not resting here."
(You can try to head for the tower to ask him if you want, I'm surprised you guys didn't ask the father about the tiefling. He did say that they keep track of all apointments but it contradicts with what Lord Niyra said.)
@ Arena
The triton backs off a bit as its clear the dragonborn regained her composure. And as the dragonborn starts to move forward, the triton blows out her mouth, letting a channel of fog out as it starts to obscure the arena's center. She's quickly lost in it as the dragonborn goes for her. Although it's too late, the fog is thick and has covered the battle. The only thing that shows that the fighters were in it is the sprout of flames going off in the center of it.
"Damn it, I knew we should have banned that from fights. How the hell are we supposed to be entertained when all we can see is this god forsaken fog. Call in Woodclaw, he'll blow the fog away. And you hear that bard? You've got until he gets here to do whatever, same for you Flame, try to survive until then."
The crowd is booing at the sudden cutoff, yelling at the songstress for being a coward or a cheat, while more calls for the Flame to end it.
"All these people yelling at her for being a coward and a cheat. She is using her skills to win a fight. What's wrong with that?" Bennett says as he looks around at the crowd.
Kandalou Dle'tan - Level 9 Githyanki Fighter (Champion) - Rrakkma PbP
As a performer, she should know how important it is to keep the crowd on your side, says Hatt. Still, you're right. I can't imagine there's much of an official rule book. If you say 'anything goes', then you ought to stick to it. Meh. Some people just like to get angry.
Ashley replys to the sister, We will, thank you. Ashely takes Cora in arm and will follow the sister were she leads them.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
@ Cathedral
The sister leads the two of you down below. Down there is a few parties of adventurers and homeless people in an open common room. Some of the people are hurt while others just seem exhausted and are ready to rest for the night. There are a few members of the church mending the injured people as monks keep an eye about in the open room. There are cots along the walls with a small storage chest under them.
@ Arena
There are sounds of a struggle within the fog as it persists until a ragged man with a wooden hand comes atop the arena's walls. He raises his hands as a strong wind runs through the arena. It blows the fog away revealing the fighters. Although the dragonborn is a bit more hurt, she still stands. The triton seems the same as before. The only difference with her was that there was of two her. Both of the tritons stand before the dragonborn as they both simultaneously raise their rapiers.
"Ah, the songstress is a tricky one. Which one could be the real one? Flame will have to make a choice it seems. She can try to end it all by attacking all out on one of them but if she get's the wrong one then she's open for an attack. Let's see if she can end it all on this moment."
Ashley signs to Crispy Were in. When the temple is quiet, sneak up and try to find her room.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Crispy nods once. This could be the break they were looking for. Try not to **** this up, she tells herself.