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#49987 Apr 20, 2022
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Kalnor is with Mithris

E is in Sigil

Tikalae is inside

The swords are laughing from above, waiting for something to leave the safe area

Sharlene is technically sitting outside the safe area.

The swords begin descending down, chuckling

She looks up at the swords boredly. "What now?"

They look aggressive, descending to attack "Now, I enjoy myself"

She stands up on the branch she's on, staring the swarm down. "~~Oh, you're approaching me?~~ Seems like you're coming at me, well, come on, I've been bored."

Initiative? Theyre around 20 ft high rn: 17

19

Shes first. Its 20 ft above her

*Using the action to spend 4 ki points to cast fireball.*

She smiles and chuckles right back at them. "Looks like I got the first move. Lets see how you swords like heat." She swings her arms and lobs a fireball into where the swords seem thickest.

Dex 18 save, 35 damage, or half on a successful save.

13. Either way, it doesnt appear to do very much.. It decends down, sharing her space and attacking

Attack: 18 Damage: 28 magic slashing

Attack: 16 Damage: 23 magic slashing

Attack: 24 Damage: 21 magic slashing

Attack: 28 Damage: 69 magic slashing

She manages to dodge the first two, but gets caught by the second attacks. 153/243 *By the way, if it's a resistance to fire damage, Sharlene's fire stuff ignores resistance.Elemental adept feat.*

She chuckles, the deep cuts not seeming to bother her too much. "Alright then." She reaches out to grab a sword.

Grapple: 32

She grabs a single one, as it struggles in her grasp *Immunity* "Hmhmhaha.... You cant do anything to us. You dont have the Inkathar"

Attack: 19 Damage: 23 magic slashing

Attack: 27 Damage: 22 magic slashing

Attack: 24 Damage: 29 magic slashing

Attack: 20 Damage: 37 magic slashing

The first attack miss, but the rest land. "Oh, yeah?" 65/243

She attempts to break the flat part of the sword over her knee.

*Would that be a pure strength check, or an unarmed attack roll?*

Unarmed Strike

24 to hit, 14 damage

It dents slightly, but not very much at all... On its turn it attempts to escape the grapple to rejoin the swarm: 19

"I believe so." The swarm attacks Attack: 24 Damage: 25 magic slashing

Attack: 22 Damage: 36 magic slashing

Attack: 10 Damage: 34 magic slashing

Attack: 22 Damage: 24 magic slashing

Sharlene still clutches it as she takes a majority of the attacks, grunting. After the attacks are finished, she stumbles and falls onto her back, unconscious and just barely staying on the branch.

They fly away, leaving her there. She hears something in her mind as she goes down Bring the angel

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

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Kalnor is with Mithris

E is in Sigil

Tikalae is inside

The swords are laughing from above, waiting for something to leave the safe area

Sharlene is technically sitting outside the safe area.

The swords begin descending down, chuckling

She looks up at the swords boredly. "What now?"

They look aggressive, descending to attack "Now, I enjoy myself"

She stands up on the branch she's on, staring the swarm down. "~~Oh, you're approaching me?~~ Seems like you're coming at me, well, come on, I've been bored."

Initiative? Theyre around 20 ft high rn: 17

19

Shes first. Its 20 ft above her

*Using the action to spend 4 ki points to cast fireball.*

She smiles and chuckles right back at them. "Looks like I got the first move. Lets see how you swords like heat." She swings her arms and lobs a fireball into where the swords seem thickest.

Dex 18 save, 35 damage, or half on a successful save.

13. Either way, it doesnt appear to do very much.. It decends down, sharing her space and attacking

Attack: 18 Damage: 28 magic slashing

Attack: 16 Damage: 23 magic slashing

Attack: 24 Damage: 21 magic slashing

Attack: 28 Damage: 69 magic slashing

She manages to dodge the first two, but gets caught by the second attacks. 153/243 *By the way, if it's a resistance to fire damage, Sharlene's fire stuff ignores resistance.Elemental adept feat.*

She chuckles, the deep cuts not seeming to bother her too much. "Alright then." She reaches out to grab a sword.

Grapple: 32

She grabs a single one, as it struggles in her grasp *Immunity* "Hmhmhaha.... You cant do anything to us. You dont have the Inkathar"

Attack: 19 Damage: 23 magic slashing

Attack: 27 Damage: 22 magic slashing

Attack: 24 Damage: 29 magic slashing

Attack: 20 Damage: 37 magic slashing

The first attack miss, but the rest land. "Oh, yeah?" 65/243

She attempts to break the flat part of the sword over her knee.

*Would that be a pure strength check, or an unarmed attack roll?*

Unarmed Strike

24 to hit, 14 damage

It dents slightly, but not very much at all... On its turn it attempts to escape the grapple to rejoin the swarm: 19

"I believe so." The swarm attacks Attack: 24 Damage: 25 magic slashing

Attack: 22 Damage: 36 magic slashing

Attack: 10 Damage: 34 magic slashing

Attack: 22 Damage: 24 magic slashing

Sharlene still clutches it as she takes a majority of the attacks, grunting. After the attacks are finished, she stumbles and falls onto her back, unconscious and just barely staying on the branch.

They fly away, leaving her there. She hears something in her mind as she goes down Bring the angel

She lays there in the branch, unconscious and bleeding from the various cuts she received.

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

*Only the greatest, strongest, and most daring hero of all time.... Kalnor!*

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

She shrugs a bit "Sharlene would be a good idea... where is she...?"

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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

She shrugs a bit "Sharlene would be a good idea... where is she...?"

“Outside, dead. So I assumed she wouldn’t be interested in joining.”

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

She shrugs a bit "Sharlene would be a good idea... where is she...?"

“Outside, dead. So I assumed she wouldn’t be interested in joining.”

*Not dead. Just heavily injured and left for dead*

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

She shrugs a bit "Sharlene would be a good idea... where is she...?"

“Outside, dead. So I assumed she wouldn’t be interested in joining.”

*Not dead. Just heavily injured and left for dead*

*Well, to be fair, she would look dead to anyone at a glance, considering she's limp in a tree branch and looking like she went through a paper shredder.*

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Erevan comes down for breakfast.

Solanar is doing a million things. The Calius encounter, multiple PMs, plus his own private life.

Exaos is doing everything Solanar is

Jarlaxle is showing off in [REDACTED]

Legolas is

A brass dragonborn walks in. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that is stained with different stains of random color and size, a pair of long breeches with wooden buttons near the cuffs of the legs, thick boots, and a cape made of thick hides. He looks no older then 23 and stands around 5'11, he has a kind and caring face that is topped off with curled horns. He carries a small wolf pup in his arms, it looks no older then a month old. He carries two hand-axes on his belt and a quarterstaff strapped to his cloak. He smells like cinnamon and nutmeg.

The sound of feet hitting the ground are in the distant. The brass dragonborn carrying a fluffy wolf and her cubs is trying his best to outrun a hungry owlbear that has its beady sights on tearing all of them apart. The brass half-dragon narrows his molten coppery eyes before letting out a roar of pure fire. Its burns the owlbear, who makes scared growls and backs off to tend to its burnt wounds and fur. The dragonborn breathes in heavily, catching his breath before setting down the wolf and her pups. The wolf licks his hand and walks off with her small family. One of the pups, one with grey-tan fur sits there silently before trotting up to the dragonborn and snuggling besides him. The dragonborn chuckles and picks the runt of litter up, he imbues the small wolf with magical words that form a name for it, Alto. He begins to carry the wolf pup as the two walk through the forest calmly. The druid and the pup.

Penny was inside. She was wearing a pale blue long-sleeved shirt, black high-waisted jeans that was attached to rainbow suspenders that were strapped around her shoulders, and thick boots. She was working on a small trinket she held in her hand, it was the sized of her fist ad gave off a strange warmth to those who stared at it directly, The trinket itself looked like a stone of amber but it glowed with lines and layers of gold and fiery essence.

Oval was sitting outside, they were digging in the dirt and making a rather large hole in the frosty ground. They looked like they were searching for something.

Erevan comes over to Penny. “May I inquire as to what that trinket is?”

"Ombre stone, holds a mass amount of energy inside of it but its stoney exterior is very hard to crack. These things float through space and no one thinks to use them as a good source of power"

Erevan looks interested. “Controllable power? Or will it simply explode if cracked?”

Penny shrugs "could be both, could be one or the other, thats what I intend to find out"

Erevan nods. “Interesting. Nice talking, but I’ve got to mobilize a team of heroes to find a lich… You wouldn’t know of any?”

She shrugs a bit "Sharlene would be a good idea... where is she...?"

“Outside, dead. So I assumed she wouldn’t be interested in joining.”

*Not dead. Just heavily injured and left for dead*

*Well, to be fair, she would look dead to anyone at a glance, considering she's limp in a tree branch and looking like she went through a paper shredder.*

*Yeah Erevan isn’t exactly gonna look into it lol.*

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Erevan considers “Well, if she’d as powerful as all that… Maybe she’s worth it.”

He goes outside and up to Sharlene.

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Erevan considers “Well, if she’d as powerful as all that… Maybe she’s worth it.”

He goes outside and up to Sharlene.

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Erevan considers “Well, if she’d as powerful as all that… Maybe she’s worth it.”

He goes outside and up to Sharlene.

She's in a branch about 8-10 feet up, still unconscious.

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*Morning all. Looks like I missed quite a bit, lol.*

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Penny is going to find sharlene. She nervously Teleports around the grounds of the tavern.

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𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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*Morning all. Looks like I missed quite a bit, lol.*

*Meh, Sharlene just fought the swords, nearly broke one over her knee, then went unconscious from all the cuts and damage.*

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Penny is going to find sharlene. She nervously Teleports around the grounds of the tavern.

She's in a branch about 8-10 feet up, still unconscious and very cut up.

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Erevan considers “Well, if she’d as powerful as all that… Maybe she’s worth it.”

He goes outside and up to Sharlene.

She's in a branch about 8-10 feet up, still unconscious.

Erevan goes up and picks her up, and Carrie’s her inside. He ignores the swords.

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Erevan considers “Well, if she’d as powerful as all that… Maybe she’s worth it.”

He goes outside and up to Sharlene.

She's in a branch about 8-10 feet up, still unconscious.

Erevan goes up and picks her up, and Carrie’s her inside. He ignores the swords.

The swords attack for one turn as shes picked up:

Attack: 9 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. magic slashing

Attack: 19 Damage: 19 magic slashing

Attack: 19 Damage: 21 magic slashing

Attack: 13 Damage: 32 magic slashing

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