"I think that was Strahd himself," Crisaryn says, her voice somewhat cowed from the brief encounter. "We were looking for Henrik, but that wasn't him. We'll have to find him tonight."She glances to Rictavio. "It was Henrik feeding on Nadya. We think. And we need to talk to you too. We're hoping you would be able to help us. Even more than just tonight."
As the moments pass and she collects herself a bit more, Crisaryn adds, "What did he mean by sending an invitation for dinner? We can't just go have dinner with this Strahd!"
Crisaryn Melkial
(INT Save: 16)
"I think that was Strahd himself," Crisaryn says, her voice somewhat cowed from the brief encounter. "We were looking for Henrik, but that wasn't him. We'll have to find him tonight." She glances to Rictavio. "It was Henrik feeding on Nadya. We think. And we need to talk to you too. We're hoping you would be able to help us. Even more than just tonight."
As the moments pass and she collects herself a bit more, Crisaryn adds, "What did he mean by sending an invitation for dinner? We can't just go have dinner with this Strahd!"
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Lorelei Dawnwarden
The young blonde priestess glares at the cloaked man, striding towards him until he disappears.
(Int save: 18)
"We need to prepare of course, but when we are ready to face him I at least will attend his last dinner." Lorelei declares.