Jorly watches and listens as he collects himself still. Not eager to jump into any action - and it seems the others are taking the next steps as appropriate already.

Amethu grunts in pain but refocuses his mind to direct magical bonds upon his assailant!

Hold person on x1

Androgost grudgingly agrees. "It is a risk, but we accept the offer... let us be quick!"

Pebble awakes groggy and slow to his feet...

For me it just depends. Many times I use the 'town interlude' as just that, a chance to prioritize life and work and stuff. Some times I get motivated and do something like the dialogue with the priest guy. Generally, I have always been more of an action guy then a role play heavy player. Haldric n...

Alordan hangs back as the others discuss the wondrous items. He keeps an eye and ear on the tunnels for any unexpected visitors. He stretches and winces as his battered bruises take time to heal.

Jorly is confused for a moment as the idyllic scene before him is quickly replaced by fire and ash! He takes a step back to get his bearings and the others making haste immediately registers as to what needs to happen now - run!

He double times it right alongside the others!

Amethu looks to lend what aide he can from the brush. He calls forth a sorcerous artifact to crush this new enemy.

Cast spiritual hammer on X2 (seems to be closest in range)

Spiritual Hammer - To Hit[1d20]=5 Damage(Sm/M) [1d6]=2 Large [1d4]=4

Grimble looks the ring over again, admiring it greatly. "Are you serious? None of you knows what this ring is? The ring with 4 settings, but only one very fine stone remaining? You cant even offer up a guess ?" Alordan eyes the brothers and their passionate debate about the ring and follo...

Haldric is ready to go after resting up and refreshing his prayers for the Caves.

If we are going for the gem in the water, is that the pool of water we passed not too long ago before the drow and wizard attacked? That isn't far as I recall. Or is it in a new location?

Alordan admires the sword and sheathes it in place of his other trusty one. He hands the chainmail over to Theo and wishes him well with it. "I have this sword also that has served me well - it is more than meets the eye if you find a need for it..."

Amethu grunts in pain beneath his mask as arrows pierce his robes and flesh! He moves to stay behind cover and the protection of the others with no target in sight for his sorcery!

Amethu nods in greeting as Zahra returns, also, from the unknown chasms of death and darkness that is the tomb below. Grateful for yet another comrade to aide on their quest. The old Verulian prejudices long sown don't seem to mean so much out here on the precipice of Death and the cult that assert...

Haldric also looks for a drink and some food. “I like returning to the Caves indeed, as was mentioned. Rest up a day and head back? Explore some more and get back to our Gnolls I suppose…”

Alordan draws the pretty sword to examine it further. “Well if no one is interested I’ll hold on to this. I have this one that is quite nice”

He’ll consider the chain mail also next if folks are preoccupied still.

Pebble

Save vs poison (14) [1d20]=13

Hope you feel better. Positive waves!

Jorly smiles and takes in the lush fields before him - oblivious to the warnings around him. "You know, I love how the wind bends the tops of the barley just so. It's like life bending and twisting those caught in it's wake..."