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 Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 11:05 am
Gijin groaned and sat down with his back against the wall. "So... it's an arena? We're going to be thrown in to a pit with a bunch of monsters to fight to the death?" Gijin could more than hold his own in combat, especially with others to distract opponents, but it was still far from his strong suit. He was crafty and sneaky. It looked like he was going to have to slink through the place to find a way out, then bring the others. "So... How will we get back here?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 8:09 pm
"It would seem safe to say we shall not be gladiators. Were you to ask me, a tainted elf taking the time to pull such ... varried ... individuals into these chambers, he'll be expecting more of us than just to fight. We've been offered a studied apothecary willing to treat us should we complete the trials before us."
Chryses continued sitting upon the floor in contemplation. Slowly his eyes began to work over his new associates.
"I think it would be in best tastes if we were to take the time to, let's say, judge our strengths and find our weaknesses. If we're to face deadly traps, it would be nice to know now if anyone is capable of dismantling such things. If we are to over come armies of the undead, it would be well suited to know whom, if any, are capable of destroying such monstrosities."
He stoo from the ground and adjusted his loose fitting robes.
"Shall I begin?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 1:44 pm
Gijin was irate. It was the only word that could describe it. He was pacing, uttering curses, and wringing his hands. "Great, so we have no idea what'll try to kill us." He shook his head and finally stopped, throwing himself back on one of the beds. "Yeah, traps... I can handle that. Anything I don't find can't hit me anyway." He was reluctant to mention that he was as stealthy as he was, no doubt they'd send him ahead on his own at every possible opportunity. "And uh... I could probably do a little scouting, but I'd rather not risk getting caught."
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 4:15 pm
Completely indifferent to the situation, Omni stands and performs a short demonstrates using his four shortswords and twin shields. Nearing the end, Omni begins draw in the air, four of his hand creating a sigil while the other two another. The four hands stab into the stone floor creating a wall of flame, while the two hands create a thick black smoke that suffocates the flames.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 6:47 pm
A small Kobold enters from the door the docter entered from. It is carrying severeal trays of food native to each of your home planes. It lays them on a small table and smiles.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 7:36 pm
"So it would seem that we have a battlemage, possibly willing to even call you a Disciple; though most disciples I've met are more than vocal at any opportunity. In addition, our companionship contains a trapsmith. I don't suppose you're one of studied nature, though; a master thief possibly?"
It was then Chryses watched the small kobold carry forward the foods. His hand attempted to dismiss the small creature as he continued speaking.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 9:11 pm
Resheathing all his weapons, Omni walks over to the kobold. With a small bow, each of his six arms pick up a wand or scroll and begins to consume the magic within as he walks back to the group.
((I'm sorry to say I have no idea what, if anything, a spellweaver eats. Seeing how they have no mouths, I think normal food of any sort is impossible. Seeing how they reproduce by absorbing a huge amount of magic, why not as means of eating.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 7:52 am
Gijin watched the spellweaver pick up the items and raised an eyebrow. He had never seen... or even heard of anything like it. "If you mean studied as in experienced... yeah. You could say that." With the way he talked and the way he carried himself, it was obvious he was born and raised in the far lower class of a human society.
He raised himself off of the bed and moved over to the table. He picked up a couple peices of fruit and tore off a peice of bread, which he wrapped around a strip of meat, and sat back down on the bed. He looked to the kobold and thanked it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 5:41 am
Omni:
You notice a large magical resivour from the Kobold but he is hiding it well
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 12:34 pm
Suddenly curious about the kobold, Omni channels his innate magic into his eyes. Even behind the helmet of the full-plate, a faint glow can be seen.
((Detect Magic. Study the kobold as long as possible.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 6:27 am
The kobold smiles at you but you feel strong dark magic with in it. Though you can not tell if its from him or implanted in him. The little creature points at himself
" Scratch"
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 1:25 pm
With a graceful bow, and a snap of the fingers a large chalkboard appears behind Omni. Tracing the air with one hand, the letters materialize behind him on the board.
Greetings Scratch. I am Omni.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 6:57 pm
Scratch tilts its head sideways and makes a whaa sound
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 9:14 pm
With a wave of his hand, all the words disappear. Tracing in the air again, an arrow points to Omni and a circle with an infinity symbol appears.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 5:06 am
Scratch looks confused. "Scratch?"
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