hedgeknight wrote: ↑Fri Aug 02, 2024 2:55 pm
Hazm and Ambergris reach the jutting landmark first, and the nimble Halfling jumps out as soon as the nose of the boat touches the stone. The aged sea captain is a bit slower to follow, but he does, ignoring the waves of the harbor lapping over his shoes. As Yarl runs along the docks, hurrying to get to where the boats are landing, Telurion paddles his boat, with Talian and Tommy, up to the rock, a door opens near the top of the stairs and three figures emerge.
They are dressed in colors of blue and green, their armor is silvery blue scales; all three are females. They descend the stairs quickly to meet the those who have arrived at their stoop. As the fountain continues to spray, the three women brandish their weapons, and one, a dusky skinned Calishite, says, "Why have you come to the Water Queen's House? Have you brought an offering? Speak quickly! Or else begone!"
Edeldhur wrote: ↑Fri Aug 02, 2024 11:20 pm
Telurion -
"We mean no disrespect to the Water Queen's House," Telurion begins, his voice carrying the weight of urgency.
"But our friend has been taken by sahuagin warriors, dragged into these waters not far from here. We seek only to rescue him before it’s too late."
He takes a deep breath, steadying himself despite the chaotic situation.
"We bring no offering, only a plea for aid or, at the very least, permission to pursue those who have taken him. The life of an innocent hangs in the balance."
The Calishite woman hesitates, unused to being addressed so by...a commoner. And this gives
Hazm an opportunity to say,
"Do you stand with the sahuagin or with us?"
If Telurion's plea distracted her, the Halfling's question does even more so. And this...allows
Ambergris to say,
"No time for charisma and charm my sun-kissed beauty. The fish-folk are banging yer back doors in, wanting to get intimate and ravenous as piranhas-on-legs with yer Holiness's holy of holies."
The three women gasp at the aged sea captain's bold and bawdy words, and so he asks,
"Can any of you swim?"
Finally, the Calishite woman finds her voice.
"We...stand with our own!" she quips, giving Hazm a glare.
"And you sir, watch your tone when addressing the Bitch Queen's servants! Her temple has not been disgraced, nor has she been violated as you suggest. We swim just fine, and you? From the looks of your arm, you've been swimming where you don't belong. Perhaps you should stay on deck instead of venturing into the depths unknown."
As if on cue,
Tommy dives into the murky water of the harbor, seeking out his friend,
Lesh. Muffled concussions of power can be heard below the surface, and the three servants of the Water Queen flinch and look to the Calishite for direction.
With a glare that would dull a blade, the Calishite woman says,
"Why...have...you come here?" She jerks her head backward and one of the women with her, takes off at a run and disappears within the temple of stone.
And it is at this time that the kingpin of the Rats staggers up to the scene. Out of breath and with a stitch in his side,
Yarl Blacktongue manages to say,
"Underwater...took our man...we want him back now!"
"Then go get him! Or do rats not like the water?" the Calishite hisses.
Under the temple of Umberlee, the Bitch Queen, Lesh and Tommy unleash hell upon the sea devils and those who appear to be in league with them.
Tommy lets loose a barrage of eldritch blasts, knocking the sahuagin which has a net over
Trueshot out of the harness of the creature it is riding! While the spectral octopus tries in vain to attack, Lesh sends a bolt of power, guided by Kelemvor himself, that blasts a hole clean through the priest of the Crushing Wave, filling the water with blood! The other two servants, swim toward Lesh and Tommy, approaching quickly with spears and saw-toothed swords ready to attack!