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Post by achinca on Apr 19, 2011 19:03:59 GMT 1
OOC: Puff, I will have to veto that action. Ryxikor got what he got. It is truly dangerous to do a search while deep behind enemies lines unless Ryxikor has a death wish.
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Post by She-Elf on Apr 19, 2011 20:16:18 GMT 1
Waiting for Ryxikor to catch up with the group, Sirali turns to to Padre, Dra'gen and the blocked door. "I think we're ready," although she looks to the others for confirmation. "But just open the door a little, for a peek. Try not to let anyone know we're here."
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Post by Talon on Apr 20, 2011 13:13:46 GMT 1
Dra'gen lifts the bar and if it comes completely off, sets it aside quietly. he then tries the door, if it is able to open he slowly opens it a crack trying to see whats inside
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Apr 20, 2011 14:34:33 GMT 1
Ryx moves to the doorway.
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Post by achinca on Apr 20, 2011 18:26:16 GMT 1
Seeing everything is clear, Ryxikor goes back to the experiment room. Both Padre and Savenleye give him an awful look but the rogue ignores then as Sirali indicates that she will wait for him. He cannot find a dagger on the necromancer but grab the soldier shield and sword.
He comes back in the hallway and see that Padre, Savenleye, Dra’gen and Kerraur did not wait for him. Dra’gen has removed the bar blocking the door slightly opens the door. This room is probably some sort of detention area. Hay covers the floor , rusty sets of manacles are attached to the wall, and the room reeks of refuse, urine and excrement. 2 sets of manacles are free. 3 are occupied, two by humans and one by an elf. The humans look quite bit up and tired, basically broken. The elf looks defiant and still full of energy.
Padre looks at them and calls softly for Ryxikor. “How about your focus less on stealing things and use your skills to get these locks open? Savenleye approaches them and pulls out a waterskin, giving some to each prisoner. Who are you? The humans whispers “Jorsh”, “Ristim” and the elf says in a strong voice “Valandir Eriador”
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Post by She-Elf on Apr 20, 2011 21:29:53 GMT 1
Sirali follows the others into the room and helps Savenleye make sure the prisoners are OK. She pulls out the wand and heals the humans' wounds, sure that the party will understand the need and knowing that they have more than sufficient resources for themselves. The elven druid wants to make sure they're comfortable before it's time to ask questions...
Use sufficient charges to make them comfortable, not necessarily 100% healed.
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Apr 20, 2011 23:16:48 GMT 1
Ryxikor finally exits the room with the zombies to return with his companions, only now he carries a long sword and shield. The elf smiles as he hears the elven prisoner proudly state his name, as he moves up to try and pick the locks. He drops the shield and sword and pulls out a worn leather pouch. When he unrolls the leather, he exposes rows of different size and shape picks and tools. The elf selects a couple of picks and gets to work, starting with the humans first, thinking he remembers the names of theses two.
"I'm Ryxikor, we've come to get you out of here. Stay quiet." he whispers as he works.
pick lock: +11
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Post by Ilya on Apr 21, 2011 9:52:46 GMT 1
Kerraur is still gently rubbing his throat from the earlier part in this charade he had to play, while looking at the prisoners. "How are we going to get them past the guards, now?" he wonders, looking at the people present. "Unless we decide to fight the guards on the way out, that is."
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Post by Talon on Apr 21, 2011 14:04:30 GMT 1
Dra'gen, knowing that the others talents are more adept in this situation remains outside the room keeping an eye on the stairs. He takes a moment to prepare Psychic Strike and then continues watching the stairs
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Apr 21, 2011 14:22:09 GMT 1
"We're also looking for a gnome, Robalend by name." Ryx asks after some of the healing is completed.
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Post by achinca on Apr 21, 2011 19:38:35 GMT 1
Sirali enters the room and immediately attends to the two humans, making them feeling better and more comfortable.
Ryxikor, happy to see another one of his race, uses his lock picking skills and after a few attempts, opens all 3 sets of manacles.
Kerraur smartly makes the point that having freed the prisoners for the jail does not mean that they are home free. 4 Soldiers are guarding the hallway and there are many more in the tower.
Padre looks at the sorcerer ‘ This is a good point. I have no idea how to get them out. I am not sure that fighting the guards straight increase our chances of survival.
Dra’gen guards outside the prison but no soldiers come down.
Ryxikor asks about Robalend.
The elf replies ‘I do not know his name but they took a prisoner gnome and a human from this cell a few minutes ago. By the way have you seen my equipment?
Padre Right across from here is a storage closet. Check there
The human called Jorsh says They took Tren upstairs. I have seen it happening. They go upstairs and they come back as zombies. That is what they do. They make you work as slave until you have nothing left and then they turn you into a zombie
Savenleye looks at Jorsh and Ristim You are Wentas’ friends, correct?
Both men nod.
The bard smiles This is great. We rescued Wentas and he sent us there to save you. We have two issues there. How do we get you out of here and how to we rescue Robalend and Tren from a certain undead future?
OOC: Shhe-elf, in this situation, you want to do a heal check rather than using the wand.
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Post by Ilya on Apr 21, 2011 19:56:33 GMT 1
"We could see if we can, hm, obtain more disguises. Or attempt to disguise them as zombie servants. And, uh..." he looks at his wings. "Perhaps, me, too, when we're going back."
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Apr 22, 2011 3:35:11 GMT 1
As they figure out what to do next, "We have the the uniform of the guard and the necromancer. We could also just all go upstairs and pretend we were told to take them to be zombiefied.", Ryx says quickly. As everyone comes up with a plan, Ryx takes time to inspect the long sword and shiel he now carries. Ryxikor walks to the storage closet with Valandir, to investigate what might be hidden there.
search: +7
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Post by Ilya on Apr 22, 2011 10:58:21 GMT 1
"The necromancer's face will likely be recognized. Or well, the lack thereof. We don't have the time for such an elaborate disguise." The Raptoran says, pacing back and forth. His wings make the occasional small beat while he thinks.
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Post by codeslinger on Apr 22, 2011 13:08:05 GMT 1
Valandir moves to the storage closet and opens it, looking for his gear. If he finds it, he puts on a mithral chain shirt, soft leather boots, a backpack and a grey cloak, finally grabbing a fine short sword and a composite longbow along with a few quivers of arrows.
He turns to the group: "For my freedom, you have my gratitude, and my service, if you want it."
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