Not really having anything to do to prepare for the fight, Crisaryn is ready to head back to the undertaker's. She glances to Rictavio to see if her is coming along with them now as well.
Lucien leaves you fast, I'll be there if I can make it in time. Wandering around here in the dark is dangerous. He hurries away with Yeska in tow.
Rictavio has dropped all pretence of being an entertainer and takes a few stakes from Illmirth. They won't stop Strahd or his coterie, but this young vampyr that you talk of, Henrik isn't it, he'll be vulnerable. We need to take his head. He says to Crisaryn.
The party wends its way as the dusk gathers and twilight starts.
Nodding at Lucien's words, Crisaryn will make sure to remember the part about taking Henrik's head. She's not so sure she's equipped for that, but one way or another she'll make sure it's done. With the fading light, she feels the need to hurry and tries to move quickly as they head to protect Nadya.
The bard offers Rictavio a nod of gratitude. "I knew of the vampyr and their spawn, but it would seem that there is more still to learn about these vile creatures, and how to end them." When the time is right, he walks with the group back to the undertaker's home.
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For I am Death and I won't break. I got a life I've got to take. When will it end, this sufferin' of late? It was nice to know you. __The Pretty Reckless
Crisaryn Melkial
Not really having anything to do to prepare for the fight, Crisaryn is ready to head back to the undertaker's. She glances to Rictavio to see if her is coming along with them now as well.
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
Alerya
The blue warrior girl double checks her edges and makes sure all of her gear is in order.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Lucien leaves you fast, I'll be there if I can make it in time. Wandering around here in the dark is dangerous. He hurries away with Yeska in tow.
Rictavio has dropped all pretence of being an entertainer and takes a few stakes from Illmirth. They won't stop Strahd or his coterie, but this young vampyr that you talk of, Henrik isn't it, he'll be vulnerable. We need to take his head. He says to Crisaryn.
The party wends its way as the dusk gathers and twilight starts.
Crisaryn Melkial
Nodding at Lucien's words, Crisaryn will make sure to remember the part about taking Henrik's head. She's not so sure she's equipped for that, but one way or another she'll make sure it's done. With the fading light, she feels the need to hurry and tries to move quickly as they head to protect Nadya.
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
Illmirth
The bard offers Rictavio a nod of gratitude. "I knew of the vampyr and their spawn, but it would seem that there is more still to learn about these vile creatures, and how to end them." When the time is right, he walks with the group back to the undertaker's home.
For I am Death and I won't break. I got a life I've got to take. When will it end, this sufferin' of late? It was nice to know you. __The Pretty Reckless
Alerya
She follows the group ready for action.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale