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Post by Quila Oris (John M.) on Jan 11, 2024 11:11:28 GMT -12
”I know exactly what stone wall you mean my friend. It’s very much appreciated that you would give back. Some are better in taking. This is the way of things. I myself would really like to run into a magic or psionic quarterstaff one of these days. Until that day I will just hit folks over the head with my trusty agafari wood staff that has served me since those days in Celik when we met.” Quila winks at Skrye.
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Post by Attilius on Jan 11, 2024 13:12:18 GMT -12
Attilius will take first watch
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Post by DM Bob on Jan 11, 2024 14:26:36 GMT -12
There is no reason for a watch this close to Kurn, in a magical bungalow, on Chat's guarded lands, surrounded by kreen that don't sleep.
The rest passes uneventfully and spells may be cast once more.
The last potion identifies as a potion of fire resistance. Not as strong as the oils, but hey, beggars can't be choosers.
The identify upon the bracelet reveals the power you were aware of before, that of regeneration, even after death.
Another identify upon the stave will reveal these details as it is the second cast and it'll make our lives a bit easier: This stave of withering is a magical weapon. A hit from it causes 1d4+1 points of damage. If two charges are expended when a hit is scored, the creature struck also ages 10 years, its abilities and lifespan adjusted for the resulting age increase. If three charges are expended when a hit is made, one of the opponent creature's limbs can be made to shrivel and become useless unless it successfully saves vs. spell (check by random number generation for which limb is struck).
Tell me if there's additional identifying divinations cast. 300 more ceramics in material components are burned.
Library is still closed and you feel the time to travel is soon... depending upon your plan of action, of course.
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Post by Attilius on Jan 11, 2024 14:39:33 GMT -12
”...I myself would really like to run into a magic or psionic quarterstaff one of these days. Until that day I will just hit folks over the head with my trusty agafari wood staff that has served me since those days in Celik when we met.” Quila winks at Skrye. Another identify upon the stave will reveal these details as it is the second cast and it'll make our lives a bit easier: This stave of withering is a magical weapon. A hit from it causes 1d4+1 points of damage. If two charges are expended when a hit is scored, the creature struck also ages 10 years, its abilities and lifespan adjusted for the resulting age increase. If three charges are expended when a hit is made, one of the opponent creature's limbs can be made to shrivel and become useless unless it successfully saves vs. spell (check by random number generation for which limb is struck). |
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Post by AthasianLaborer on Jan 12, 2024 9:13:16 GMT -12
‘Muiko wakes up and immediately sets to memorization. Once that’s complete and he’s informed of Niachi’s intent to do the rest of the identifying, he will quickly sketch Quila before leaving for his private quarters (Artistic Ability failed; rolled a 20 needing under a 13).
Once there, he will work off of the sketch to assemble the visual relation to Quila. He will not wear armor but will use color to imitate her armor. He is intending to look as if he is her brother who obviously favors their fathers side and carries a large portfolio. He attempts to color match her skintone and dusts his hair to darken it so it more closely matches Quila’s. (Disguise failed; rolled a 17 needing under a 14)
He will hastily tool and dye some leather accessories to mimic Quila’s (Leatherworking success; rolled a 4 needing under an 18). This isn’t him dragging ass with the process, this is his “slapdash, throw shit together in a rush because we gotta hurry” efforts.
‘Muiko returns as quickly as he can, wearing robes similarly colored to Quila and noticeably shorter than when presenting Phwig. He has done his best to mimic Quila without foolishly trying to fully replicate her. In my imagination, he didn’t do a terrible job of mimicking Quila but it just wasn’t enough to honestly pass for Quila’s kin or hide who he really is.
“There you are sis!” ‘Muiko says in a gruff and gravelly voice. “I thought I’d never find you, who can miss mom’s face, but you’re just not as short as she was. I obviously favor dad’s blood, if you couldn’t tell”
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Post by Niachi on Jan 12, 2024 14:16:51 GMT -12
Niachi, exhausted by the Identifying, slumps crosslegged, repeats his findings and alerts everyone of the Secure Shelter's expiration, so any second now we are outdoors again.
He double-takes at 'Muiko's next transformation, then with his eyes drooping, he mutters ..."nap time.." and curls on the ground to recover. His CON drops to 7 until 8 hours of rest happen.
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Post by Attilius on Jan 12, 2024 22:32:19 GMT -12
"If no one objects, let's try dis again..." Attilius moves to put the fog cloud/Regeneration bracelet on his left wrist.
When the hut disappears, the Murmillo stands over Niachi on overwatch
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Post by Quila Oris (John M.) on Jan 12, 2024 23:52:59 GMT -12
If feasible Quila will expend a Nap spell to speed up Niachi’s and ‘Muiko’s recovery process.
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Post by Niachi on Jan 13, 2024 8:59:58 GMT -12
Hopping to his feet after his augmented nap, Niachi stretches and blinks in the bright hot daylight:
"Appreciate the Nap, whoever did that!
<Hey Kaw Rawk how's the scouting from above?>
"I see Chat'cho is still alive. Let's keep it that way. I would love to keep Identifying things but we need to start the next move um wormhole to Cromlin?, use the Elemental Compass to point to Goey-stinul and its portal.
Once we get to the portal, I'll summon a minor fire beastie to lead us to its home...
What am I missing?"
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Post by Quila Oris (John M.) on Jan 13, 2024 12:20:02 GMT -12
"I'm gonna just flat out and say it. First, not sure how all these items from the Buried City got divided. I feel there is a lot of entitlement or assumptions being made as to who gets, deserves, or can use whatever. I don't want to make a big thing out of it right now, because Chat'cho's health is way to dear for me to squander, but I did want to have said it. Second, that thing," Quila points at the horrid defiler stave, "is not what I meant by a quarterstaff and it's certainly not something I will ever wield. I'd rather destroy it if I didn't think we could still learn from it when we get someone to do a good psionic Object Reading on it. And third, I'm not sure I feel comfortable with this charade either," Quila nods her head and points her chin at 'Muiko, "I don't know what your shtick is, or what enemies you have that you constantly need to be invisible or disguised, but I don't feel comfortable that you would possibly point those enemies at me by doing an imitation of me. Not such a good one either, but still. And again, assumptions and entitlement. You could have asked, you could have discussed it with me, talked it over and explained your reasons, but no, you just went ahead and did it and thought no further of it. Maybe this behavior is what got you into trouble in the first place, maybe?" Quila stares hard at the elf playing dress-up.
At that, Quila, angry and frustrated, is verbally spent, guffaws, and then walks off a distance into the direction of New Kurn again.
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Post by DM Bob on Jan 13, 2024 14:24:06 GMT -12
Closing thread.
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