Elvira let go of Begger, allowing him to walk if needed. She looked towards the bushes, squinting. A few words were muttered as she pulled out a dagger, casting Light on the blade.
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"Well, if there was something here it's gone. Either that or my mind is playing tricks on me. Which way Begger?" Fin shakes his head and pats at his temple, as if trying to kick-start his brain.
Amea looks to the others n the roof "Not really finding much here, think we should leave it till the morning or try to actually go into the place right now?"
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Jagger shakes his head. "Something has got that paladin sick, he don't look like the weak type, somethings wrong. We should strike now, before we lose the surprise element." He jumps off the roof with a graceful leap, (Athletics? 14 ) and strides over to the rest of the group. "Whats got the paladin all sick in the stomach? He don't strike me as a weakling."
"Fiends." Elvira said grimly. She dismissed her Light spell, and the dagger stopped glowing. "They're not something we should take lightly. Fin also saw something. It could be related to the fiends, or it could be an ally."
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"Well I guess there's no point standing around here if there's a fiend lurking about. Let's see if we can't get the drop on it. Hopefully it, and not them" the last words said with a gulp. He moves towards the disrupted torchlight.
This L-shaped courtyard features a trimmed lawn and nicely manicured shrubbery. The yard is decorated with white marble benches and stone fountains, each in the form of a smiling nymph tipping a jug that spills water into a circular stone basin.
Despite the hour two oil lamp burn on either side of the building's door. It stands partially open.
Perception check DC 14 for those in the courtyard.
A murmured conversation of some urgency is taking place inside the bathhouse. A high pitch voice is complaining.
"I need to tell the others. I don't work for you..."
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Begger follows the others while still looking a touch green. He pauses to look around trying to get a feel for the place but really can't seem to think about anything but the fiend he knows is somewhere close by.
Elvira let go of Begger, allowing him to walk if needed. She looked towards the bushes, squinting. A few words were muttered as she pulled out a dagger, casting Light on the blade.
The ever growing document of character concepts can never be too long, can it?
You see nothing as you approach the bushes.
Whatever was there is gone.
Fin
"Well, if there was something here it's gone. Either that or my mind is playing tricks on me. Which way Begger?" Fin shakes his head and pats at his temple, as if trying to kick-start his brain.
Alucard watch’s silently with the others.
Perception: 19
Amea looks to the others n the roof "Not really finding much here, think we should leave it till the morning or try to actually go into the place right now?"
Bardic Inspiration is just someone believing in you, and I believe in you
Begger, your feeling of evil grows stronger and you know that someone dedicated to Evil is inside the bathhouse.
Alucard, a light has moved inside the bathhouse. Like someone passing before a torch.
Jagger shakes his head. "Something has got that paladin sick, he don't look like the weak type, somethings wrong. We should strike now, before we lose the surprise element." He jumps off the roof with a graceful leap, (Athletics? 14 ) and strides over to the rest of the group. "Whats got the paladin all sick in the stomach? He don't strike me as a weakling."
(Edit: WTF is "the surprise element" lol)
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Amea clambers down from the roof following Jagger
Bardic Inspiration is just someone believing in you, and I believe in you
"Fiends." Elvira said grimly. She dismissed her Light spell, and the dagger stopped glowing. "They're not something we should take lightly. Fin also saw something. It could be related to the fiends, or it could be an ally."
The ever growing document of character concepts can never be too long, can it?
Jagger curses. "Fiends, that's just great. Did it see you?"
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Fin
"Well I guess there's no point standing around here if there's a fiend lurking about. Let's see if we can't get the drop on it. Hopefully it, and not them" the last words said with a gulp. He moves towards the disrupted torchlight.
This L-shaped courtyard features a trimmed lawn and nicely manicured shrubbery. The yard is decorated with white marble benches and stone fountains, each in the form of a smiling nymph tipping a jug that spills water into a circular stone basin.
Despite the hour two oil lamp burn on either side of the building's door. It stands partially open.
Perception check DC 14 for those in the courtyard.
A murmured conversation of some urgency is taking place inside the bathhouse. A high pitch voice is complaining.
"I need to tell the others. I don't work for you..."
Jagger leans against the doorway, trying to hear anything that would help. (Perception: 8 )
(He is deaf.)
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Elvira walked into the courtyard. She looked around, keeping an eye out for anything that could be hiding.
((Perception: 12 ))
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Fin
He studies the courtyard as he enters. "Nice fountains" he mumbles to no one in particular.
Perception 20
Fin, you hear the two, a woman and a strange creature ( can't see it but the voice rubs you the wrong way.) arguing inside.
Then the woman comes toward the door to see what is going on.
Begger follows the others while still looking a touch green. He pauses to look around trying to get a feel for the place but really can't seem to think about anything but the fiend he knows is somewhere close by.
Perception: 4
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Fin
Sensing movement inside the building, Fin freezes in place attempting to meld into the shadows of the night. Motionless he listens, waits and watches.
Stealth 10
A woman dressed in black steps out into the courtyard. She has daggers ready. When she sees you she moves to attack grunting as if you are nothing.
(Init please. )
Jagger spits. "Come on ye old hag." He draws both his shortswords, and readies for a fight.
Init: 6
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature