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Ivolyn sits dejected next to Itana's body. She watches as Grimbeard inspects the sword. "I was studying my books while I was waiting up last night," she says. "I can identify the sword if necessary, but I also have two potions that are unknown to us as well." She inhales deeply, trying to steady her emotions. "Can anyone use this sort of blade?"
As a defense mechanism, she turns her attention to necessary actions and a list begins forming in her mind which she mumbles under her breath, ending with "We need to bury Umbutu."
She moves over to the second dead body and attempts to pat it down as well, the actions of a job to do seemingly settling the emotional woman.
Ivolyn pockets the healing kit and gold coin. The chain she inspects closer. “Not sure we need this, but we seem to tie up people fairly regularly,” she holds the chain offering it to the others momentarily. It suddenly occurs to her how it must look from a distance, her pawing through dead people’s pockets.
She sighs wearily as she walks over to where Alberich is tiring up the remaining foes. “Have you spoke to them Alberich?”
"I don't want to wake them yet, and I don't have anything ... productive to say. I'm more concerned wtih Umbutu, should we bury him here or take him with us?"
((Alberich is not the person to interrogate or ask questions of anyone haha))
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Ivolyn coos to the large elephant again, leading him away from the body of his friend, Umbutu. Some 50 ft down the road, Ivolyn stops with the beast and looks for a shovel among the supplies hanging from the crates balanced and tied on the elephant’s back. “Stay here,” Ivolyn says unsure if Indlovu understands her and if he does, if he will mind. She climbs up to paw through the supplies for the shovel.
Maive gives the shovel to Alberich, surmising that a dwarf will be better at digging holes than he, and a cleric will be better equipped to lay the deceased to rest.
Ivolyn sits dejected next to Itana's body. She watches as Grimbeard inspects the sword. "I was studying my books while I was waiting up last night," she says. "I can identify the sword if necessary, but I also have two potions that are unknown to us as well." She inhales deeply, trying to steady her emotions. "Can anyone use this sort of blade?"
As a defense mechanism, she turns her attention to necessary actions and a list begins forming in her mind which she mumbles under her breath, ending with "We need to bury Umbutu."
She moves over to the second dead body and attempts to pat it down as well, the actions of a job to do seemingly settling the emotional woman.
Inspection: 11
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Maive silently sheathes his rapier, unable to take his eyes off of Umbutu's covered remains.
Intelligence: 4
((No intelligence to see here))
Ivolyn pockets the healing kit and gold coin. The chain she inspects closer. “Not sure we need this, but we seem to tie up people fairly regularly,” she holds the chain offering it to the others momentarily. It suddenly occurs to her how it must look from a distance, her pawing through dead people’s pockets.
She sighs wearily as she walks over to where Alberich is tiring up the remaining foes. “Have you spoke to them Alberich?”
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
"I'll take the chain lass. I'm sure we can find some use for it"
"I don't want to wake them yet, and I don't have anything ... productive to say. I'm more concerned wtih Umbutu, should we bury him here or take him with us?"
((Alberich is not the person to interrogate or ask questions of anyone haha))
Investigation: 6
Ivolyn coos to the large elephant again, leading him away from the body of his friend, Umbutu. Some 50 ft down the road, Ivolyn stops with the beast and looks for a shovel among the supplies hanging from the crates balanced and tied on the elephant’s back. “Stay here,” Ivolyn says unsure if Indlovu understands her and if he does, if he will mind. She climbs up to paw through the supplies for the shovel.
investigation 18
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Ivolyn walks the shovel over to Maive and hands it to him before moving back to console the elephant. “What are we going to do with you now, my dear?”
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Maive gives the shovel to Alberich, surmising that a dwarf will be better at digging holes than he, and a cleric will be better equipped to lay the deceased to rest.
(Ivolyn is just going to wait with Indlovu until the rest are ready. I have nothing else))
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
((Me neither))