Jinara- what he says seems legit but you think he's holding onto information to save his skin.
Aryn- You can't tell where but there are elements of both truth and lies in what he says.
Gaelin- What he says in regards to the plan and siege equipment. He is definitely lying about the demons. The mention of Jinara's past is somewhat truthful but has a hint of deceit.
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"As Jinara said, that's not how this works. Now come clean about the demons. Dain is no fool and neither are we. You may have corrupted his mind but ours are clear and can see through your foul intent. Whatever you say about Jinara's past best be truthful unless you want the next few minutes to be your last. Perhaps we will let Celaser loose on you and let fate decide which of the two of you should live." Gaelin says as firmly but insistently as he can.
Wymeron looks at Gaelin with wide eyes, fear now gripping him. The fear doesn't seem to come completely from the group but from a thought. "No, I can't.... death is better than what he'd do to me. I can't... but I can aid you Jinara." he says turning pale at the mention of death. He looks to Jinara clinging to one last string of hope. "I... I did something to you a long time ago when you were still a child. Similar to Dain... I changed your memory. You were delivered to me through a dream... that dream was of a falling star that landed in the garden of the temple here. I woke up in a cold sweat and ran to the garden, and it was there that I found you. I was overjoyed at the gift bestowed to me by Davara. I fed you and taught you many things, showing you around everyone who visited the temple. When word got out more and more people began to visit and I slowly became jealous... I decided to tell people you had been transferred and altered your memory in spite. You see, I don't actually know your parents or past but I do know that it is hidden within you. I can restore that to you... all we need to do is leave this place and I can give you back your memory." as he speaks he lowers himself to his knees as he inches closer to Jinara looking desperately at his only potential savior.
"I would have given anything to know about my parents... the fact that you took that from him makes me sick." Mucor would add as anger flashes across his face. All the while Button jr. slides across the elfs skin as he takes the seven needles and carefully tucks them away inside Mucors clothing.
Aryn draws her second sword and takes two steps towards Wymeron. She turns to Kelgos and says, "Don't let anyone out." and takes two more steps closer. “Would you like for me to kill him now Jinara?” She asks
Wymeron clutches Jinara's hands shakily, "Please... I'm sorry, I can fix it... I promise." as he peers into the glaring eyes of the man who holds his fate.
"The Seven comes first." he says. The light in the room hits his face in such a way at that moment, one would swear they see his visage present dragon features.
Hearing Jianra's calm response causes Gaelin to chuckle and smile to himself. "Wow. He has much more restraint than Aryn or I." he mutters to himself. Had he and his sister not disguised themselves and been caught trying to kill their father's murderer? Now when Jinara has a chance at vengeance he remains cool under pressure.
"Bind the prisoners... I can return Jinara's memory to him." he says glaring at Wymeron. He'll walk up closer to Jinara and put a hand on his shoulder and say, "If they have no more information for us, we should finish this now or leave them to be judged by the Seven. I'm fine either way, but the longer we wait here the longer Row... the people of the feywild are under siege." He pauses on Rowan's name unsure if Wymeron is listening and chooses to play it safe.
"I'd prefer to end this now. As capable as the Seven may be, they were unaware of this one's true self or of his accomplices. If what they say is true, we should ensure they don't escape." Torq says boldly. He wasn't very fond of magic but understood and accepted its benefits in battle. However, he hated the spineless tricks that magic users have perpetrated throughout his life including Daegon's mind control of an entire race.
Jinara ponders the words of his comrades and focuses on the internal struggle inside of him. Vengeance would swift and justified, but order has always been a code he strived to live by.
(Will post more later today. Aryn, Mucor, Xtra... feel free to post reactions and responses.)
"Just give me the word Jinara." Aryn says stepping closer with both swords drawn. Her mind was already made up. She wanted Wymeron and Celaser dead. She didn't care what happened to Dain but if Jinara were to give the order she'd gladly follow through. She'll continually peek back to Kelgos and the door to make sure he hasn't dipped out.
Mucor would stand silent as he watches the scene before him. "I could turn into a rot grub.... and eat his heart... I mean.. I could eat all of their hearts.." He would add casually.
(That was just a statement. Varian is letting the group decide since y'all were the ones who discovered the plot. One of the many options you have is to give them over to the seven for trial but again the choice is up to the group.)
It is clear the inner conflict inside Jinara is painful. He walks up to Wymeron, breathing heavily, and stands face to face inches away from him. He reaches into his belt and draws the dragon dagger and holds it in his left. He brings it up and lays the point of it on Wymeron's cheek and says "My entire life, I have wondered about my parents, my family. And for you to sit here and say that you kept that from me because you were spiteful and jealous of a child." He presses hard and begins to draw the blade along the cheek bone (here is a roll if I need to Attack: 25 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. )
With gritted teeth "You get no sympathy from me." (the blade leaves his cheek) He raises the shadow sword to just below the right edge of the gash he just made. He presses hard again "I will not give you the opportunity to search this land, to lead another's path, to take memories." as he finishes his statement he draws the blade down at a slight curvature such that it tails off just above his jaw line leaving a permanent symbol on his face (for anyone who can read Draconic, this is the letter "J") (here is a roll if I need to Attack: 19 Damage: 7 )
Put your spoiler here.
"Aryn...kill Celaser. His actions against Dain warrant his demise." Jinara says with certainty. He turns to Varian "Wymeron deserves worse than death, do you have the capabilities of turning him into a stone? I want him immortalized with the image and pain of me forever." (I want Varian, or a mage he knows, to cast True Polymorph on Wymeron and turn him into a curved trillion cut diamond that presents the draconic J I just cut into his face)
"While I do not now the spell required to help you friend. I could make him a little easier to manage until we can carry out your plan if you would like." Mucor would add as he grips his staff tightly.
(OOC: Feeblemind woudl leaving him a drooling worthless mess until you can transform him if you wanted.)
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Jinara- what he says seems legit but you think he's holding onto information to save his skin.
Aryn- You can't tell where but there are elements of both truth and lies in what he says.
Gaelin- What he says in regards to the plan and siege equipment. He is definitely lying about the demons. The mention of Jinara's past is somewhat truthful but has a hint of deceit.
"As Jinara said, that's not how this works. Now come clean about the demons. Dain is no fool and neither are we. You may have corrupted his mind but ours are clear and can see through your foul intent. Whatever you say about Jinara's past best be truthful unless you want the next few minutes to be your last. Perhaps we will let Celaser loose on you and let fate decide which of the two of you should live." Gaelin says as firmly but insistently as he can.
Persuasion or Deception: 29
Wymeron looks at Gaelin with wide eyes, fear now gripping him. The fear doesn't seem to come completely from the group but from a thought. "No, I can't.... death is better than what he'd do to me. I can't... but I can aid you Jinara." he says turning pale at the mention of death. He looks to Jinara clinging to one last string of hope. "I... I did something to you a long time ago when you were still a child. Similar to Dain... I changed your memory. You were delivered to me through a dream... that dream was of a falling star that landed in the garden of the temple here. I woke up in a cold sweat and ran to the garden, and it was there that I found you. I was overjoyed at the gift bestowed to me by Davara. I fed you and taught you many things, showing you around everyone who visited the temple. When word got out more and more people began to visit and I slowly became jealous... I decided to tell people you had been transferred and altered your memory in spite. You see, I don't actually know your parents or past but I do know that it is hidden within you. I can restore that to you... all we need to do is leave this place and I can give you back your memory." as he speaks he lowers himself to his knees as he inches closer to Jinara looking desperately at his only potential savior.
"I would have given anything to know about my parents... the fact that you took that from him makes me sick." Mucor would add as anger flashes across his face. All the while Button jr. slides across the elfs skin as he takes the seven needles and carefully tucks them away inside Mucors clothing.
Gaelin is too stunned to say anything at the thought of something so vile. He simply looks back and forth between Wymeron and Jinara.
(Wha!?!?!?! Jinara you gotta kill that guy.)
Torq will look at Jinara and hold out his axe should he want to borrow it.
Aryn draws her second sword and takes two steps towards Wymeron. She turns to Kelgos and says, "Don't let anyone out." and takes two more steps closer. “Would you like for me to kill him now Jinara?” She asks
Wymeron clutches Jinara's hands shakily, "Please... I'm sorry, I can fix it... I promise." as he peers into the glaring eyes of the man who holds his fate.
"The Seven comes first." he says. The light in the room hits his face in such a way at that moment, one would swear they see his visage present dragon features.
Hearing Jianra's calm response causes Gaelin to chuckle and smile to himself. "Wow. He has much more restraint than Aryn or I." he mutters to himself. Had he and his sister not disguised themselves and been caught trying to kill their father's murderer? Now when Jinara has a chance at vengeance he remains cool under pressure.
"Bind the prisoners... I can return Jinara's memory to him." he says glaring at Wymeron. He'll walk up closer to Jinara and put a hand on his shoulder and say, "If they have no more information for us, we should finish this now or leave them to be judged by the Seven. I'm fine either way, but the longer we wait here the longer Row... the people of the feywild are under siege." He pauses on Rowan's name unsure if Wymeron is listening and chooses to play it safe.
"I'd prefer to end this now. As capable as the Seven may be, they were unaware of this one's true self or of his accomplices. If what they say is true, we should ensure they don't escape." Torq says boldly. He wasn't very fond of magic but understood and accepted its benefits in battle. However, he hated the spineless tricks that magic users have perpetrated throughout his life including Daegon's mind control of an entire race.
Jinara ponders the words of his comrades and focuses on the internal struggle inside of him. Vengeance would swift and justified, but order has always been a code he strived to live by.
(Will post more later today. Aryn, Mucor, Xtra... feel free to post reactions and responses.)
"Just give me the word Jinara." Aryn says stepping closer with both swords drawn. Her mind was already made up. She wanted Wymeron and Celaser dead. She didn't care what happened to Dain but if Jinara were to give the order she'd gladly follow through. She'll continually peek back to Kelgos and the door to make sure he hasn't dipped out.
Mucor would stand silent as he watches the scene before him. "I could turn into a rot grub.... and eat his heart... I mean.. I could eat all of their hearts.." He would add casually.
(Ooc: Xtra. When you said "should stand before a tribunal of the Seven", was that a statement of mandate or of recommendation?)
(That was just a statement. Varian is letting the group decide since y'all were the ones who discovered the plot. One of the many options you have is to give them over to the seven for trial but again the choice is up to the group.)
(Oh! I totally misread that. Lol oh this is about to get good lol)
(Kill em! ... or don't lol)
It is clear the inner conflict inside Jinara is painful. He walks up to Wymeron, breathing heavily, and stands face to face inches away from him. He reaches into his belt and draws the dragon dagger and holds it in his left. He brings it up and lays the point of it on Wymeron's cheek and says "My entire life, I have wondered about my parents, my family. And for you to sit here and say that you kept that from me because you were spiteful and jealous of a child." He presses hard and begins to draw the blade along the cheek bone (here is a roll if I need to Attack: 25 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. )
With gritted teeth "You get no sympathy from me." (the blade leaves his cheek) He raises the shadow sword to just below the right edge of the gash he just made. He presses hard again "I will not give you the opportunity to search this land, to lead another's path, to take memories." as he finishes his statement he draws the blade down at a slight curvature such that it tails off just above his jaw line leaving a permanent symbol on his face (for anyone who can read Draconic, this is the letter "J") (here is a roll if I need to Attack: 19 Damage: 7 )
Put your spoiler here.
"Aryn...kill Celaser. His actions against Dain warrant his demise." Jinara says with certainty. He turns to Varian "Wymeron deserves worse than death, do you have the capabilities of turning him into a stone? I want him immortalized with the image and pain of me forever." (I want Varian, or a mage he knows, to cast True Polymorph on Wymeron and turn him into a curved trillion cut diamond that presents the draconic J I just cut into his face)
Put your spoiler here.
"While I do not now the spell required to help you friend. I could make him a little easier to manage until we can carry out your plan if you would like." Mucor would add as he grips his staff tightly.
(OOC: Feeblemind woudl leaving him a drooling worthless mess until you can transform him if you wanted.)