Storm King's Thunder

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//With that role does it matter? :) Outside though, trying to find shadows or crouch in the cloud cover.//

Angel will call upstairs.

”Umm, you have some guests that came up here via Giant Vultures. Were you expecting someone?”

//<sigh> I know this will be a lousy roll but are they intending ill will?//

Insight: 4

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 Ink, careful not to use Zephyro's name, calls back to the others inside, "Please tell our host that he has guests..."

Then addressing the riders dismounting, "Good day to you all, to what do we owe the pleasure of this unexpected visit?"  Ink slowly backs into the main chamber, never giving his back to the visitors.

//Does Ink recognize the smiling face on the bag or the designs of the helms either from an organization (whether government or private) or religion of some kind?  Roll: 16  , + 5 if history, + 3 if religion or straight INT check //

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Angel will call upstairs.

”Umm, you have some guests that came up here via Giant Vultures. Were you expecting someone?”

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//<sigh> I know this will be a lousy roll but are they intending ill will?//

Insight: 15

"Good day, again, how may we help the followers of Lord Yan-C-Bin, the Prince of Elemental Air? While we all wait for our host to arrive. Perhaps we can be of assistance in the meantime."

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"Good day, again, how may we help the followers of Lord Yan-C-Bin, the Prince of Elemental Air? While we all wait for our host to arrive. Perhaps we can be of assistance in the meantime."

"would you like something to read?" Rip asks while holding up a copy of his book

persuasion 24

The first human takes Rip's book, looks at it, and casts it aside as he and his followers move towards the center of the ground floor. "GIANT! We wish to speak to you!" He bellows up into the tower.

"Our host is a creature of manners... Perhaps you should ask for him more nicely. It is a true shame that you don't even to seem to know his name. Is this a habit of yours? Barging in on unsuspecting cloud giant homes?"

// Ink telepathically has Quill go up to see what Zephyros is doing or what state he's in. //

"could have just handed it back, no reason to be a jerk" Rip mutters under his breath as he picks up the book

There is a clattering from the second level of the tower, and soon Zephyros' giant form can be seen descending slowly through the air. "Yes, yes, fine, I'm coming! So impatient you small folk are!" 

He alights on the stone floor and, seeing these new figures, says, "Oh! New ones.

"Are these friends of yours?" he asks you.

Ink, replying to Zethyros, "No, good sir, they are not.  They deemed it fit to land upon your home without invitation - not even knowing your name."

Then, looking back at the armored individuals, he continues speaking to the cloud giant, "They are followers of Lord Yan-C-Bin, the Prince of Elemental Air... tenderly known as "The Howling Hatred." Apparently, some time back he and his fellow princes had some sort of... setback.  I've only heard, in rumor, of course."

Now, directly addressing the uninvited guests, Ink says with a smile, "You know, you should consider a change of heart and follow Aerdrie Faenya, the wild goddess of the winds and weather, rumor has it she's a bit elemental herself... and much more pleasant then said Howling Hatred...." After a pause, "But forgive me, you had a question for our host."

// another one of my characters is a follower of Aerdrie Faenya, which is why i actually know some of this stuff... LOL //

Angel is on edge while the human guests are here. Even though they are not attacking he doesn’t trust their overly aggressive mannerisms.  

// What is Flint doing? //

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Ink, replying to Zethyros, "No, good sir, they are not.  They deemed it fit to land upon your home without invitation - not even knowing your name."

Then, looking back at the armored individuals, he continues speaking to the cloud giant, "They are followers of Lord Yan-C-Bin, the Prince of Elemental Air... tenderly known as "The Howling Hatred." Apparently, some time back he and his fellow princes had some sort of... setback.  I've only heard, in rumor, of course."

Zephyros looks to those of you in the tower with him and says in his resonant, reedy voice, "And what do you think of all this?"

"You do know that returning the world to it's primordial state means killing everything right? Yourselves included. Not living up to the subtle title you just listed"