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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 22, 2009 13:03:05 GMT -8
Zeke makes it down.
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Post by Myridd on Apr 22, 2009 13:59:38 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed
Once down the mountain, Ezekial tries to make his way through the chaos, skirting around avoiding the orcs when possible. He goes to the area where he saw the old man, and he is determined to help him.
((+7 stealth, +10 Athletics.. Ready to punch some teeth if need be.))
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Post by pilotace on Apr 22, 2009 15:05:20 GMT -8
Hachi’s search thus far had been quite useless but none of the Orcs had attacked him yet. Under the yells of Orcish, of which Hachi could not understand, and running masses of muscle that the old man barely moved out of the way from, he searched for his camel and equipment. If it did not happen soon, he was sure an Orc would eventually run into or onto him by accident.
((Perception +8, Athletics +7, Speed 6-trying to find his camel and equipment as quickly as possible.))
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 22, 2009 15:40:10 GMT -8
The Glove As all the tents were left unguarded, Gavril relaxes a bit upon reaching the first one, peering inside, it seems to have been a makeshift stable. Wondering why on earth the orcs would have taken the time to put a shelter over their mounts, he heads to the next tent, motioning to Damara.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 22, 2009 18:46:34 GMT -8
The Spellsword
Quel reaches the meetins spot, shaking almost violently. His clumsy attempts at stealth had kept him busy from his usual - and seemingly pointless - attempts to keep himself warm. As a result, he felt as if covered head to toe in ice. With uncertain hands, he reaches into his coat, desperately craving the hot, spicy smoke that will make him warm inside. . . if just for a moment.
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Post by Myridd on Apr 22, 2009 18:53:04 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed
Ezekial appears somewhat suddenly at Hachi's heels. He is small, cloaked so you can't tell race at the moment. He does, however, speak with authority.
"You. Its dangerous here. `Come on." He holds out a hand, ready to lead Hachi to safety if he decides to come with. "We are here to rescue the prisoners. I gather you are one of them. Come this way, You don't want to be in the middle of this chaos."
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Bladedancer
Fighter
Our only line of defense against the return of the thylacine
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 22, 2009 19:12:54 GMT -8
Damara
Quick and silent on four paws, the dark silver wolf slips from one tent to the next, sweeping golden eyes across their contents, searching for the platform she requires.
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Post by pilotace on Apr 22, 2009 19:31:41 GMT -8
Hachi turned around to the source of the voice, lowering his eyes eventually and smiling a bright and yellow grin. "Well aren't you a nice fellow coming along to help this old man." He said, bending his back somewhat.
"You wouldn't have happened to see my camel somewhere along the way would you? I'm afraid I've left my walking stick there, I couldn't bear to leave this place without it, or any other prisoners that might locked up here. Would you help me find it?" His grin never ceased and he remained calm considering the situation occurring around him and his new acquaintance.
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Post by Trailfoot on Apr 23, 2009 0:32:34 GMT -8
The Narrator
It is Damara who finds the platform, sitting in a tent full of random objects and rather a lot of mythril and silver ore.
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Bladedancer
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 23, 2009 0:58:59 GMT -8
Damara
A dark shimmer surrounds the wolf, and in a trice the slender elf who takes its place is atop the platform and examining it with keen eyes for some sign of its controls. [Arcana +2] Growling to herself in soft frustration, she gives up after a moment and slips back to the door, attempting to spot and signal one of her companions without attracting the attention of the orcs. [Perception +13, Stealth +13]
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Post by Myridd on Apr 23, 2009 9:09:14 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed
"A.. Camel?" Ezekial looked slightly confused. For the life of him, he could not figure out why anyone would ride a camel, especially in this climate. But he nodded to the man, and accepted his request. "Lets try to find it. . Maybe one of my companions would know. We are meeting in that grove of trees."
He indicates the meeting area. "We should head to there first, to regroup."
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Post by pilotace on Apr 23, 2009 10:57:56 GMT -8
Hachi sighed as he nodded his head, "I don't rightly like the idea of leaving my friend here nor my walking stick," he began, "but I suppose you have a point. Lead the way young'un, I'll try to keep up."
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Post by Myridd on Apr 23, 2009 14:39:33 GMT -8
The Dragon Kissed
"Don't worry. I don't think we will leave anything of yours behind. Some of my allies should be exploring the tents, and might have some insight where the camel might be kept." Ezekial explains as he leads the older man to the meeting place.
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Post by pilotace on Apr 23, 2009 14:49:48 GMT -8
Hachi follows behind him at a brisk pace, constantly keeping an eye open as he passes by each tent.
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 23, 2009 14:54:47 GMT -8
The Glove Noticing the elf standing on her own, Gavril slips over to her.
"Found it?"
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