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Consq: Your fist literally turns the assassin you hit into jelly, and he falls off the wall, unable to control his muscles.
Torm: Your claws cleave your target in half, showering gore over the courtyard.

Alyrium Denryle wrote:With a flick of his wrist and a quick word Astinius summons a Hound Archon right in front of the Assassin

The assasin runs past the archon, oblivious to everything but Astinius.
Nitram: Your arrows both miss him, skittering into the ground instead.

Whenever I have an action, I try to repeat that manuever, until I run out of either assassins or Stunning Fists(10 more today).

My Hound archon gets an attack if opportunity, and he doesnt get his dex mod if I am lucky...

With another quick word and a gesture, astinius takes to the air.

Malkamar, grunting in frustration as the assassin gets too close for his arrows to be safe to fire, falls back over to Torm. "Hang a minute, kiddo." He tries to sooth the enraged dragon as he reached out. "This'll feel better..." The white, soothing form of Spellfire briefly washing out.

(8 levels expended on healing the Dragon, 8d4+3 HP restored)

+Ok, between Tevar and Consqeunces attacks all the assassins are now dead, except for the one charging Alyrium.+
The assasin takes blows from soldiers on each side of him as he passes, but his eyes are filled with a mad rage, like he is possesed. He lunges suddenly at Astinius once hes within ten feet, his dagger finding its way like a guided missile towards his temple. With a flick of his wrist, he sends the knife into Astinius's skull, and straight into his brain, killing him instantly. "VICTORY FOR THE LADY OF STRIFE!" the assassin screams out as the knife is imbedded inside Astiniu's skull, and he promptly slides his dagger across his throat, and then falls limp besides Astiniu's corpse.

Fly up higher, circle the abbey grounds, trying to spot any other infiltrators.

Captain tycho wrote:+Ok, between Tevar and Consqeunces attacks all the assassins are now dead, except for the one charging Alyrium.+
The assasin takes blows from soldiers on each side of him as he passes, but his eyes are filled with a mad rage, like he is possesed. He lunges suddenly at Astinius once hes within ten feet, his dagger finding its way like a guided missile towards his temple. With a flick of his wrist, he sends the knife into Astinius's skull, and straight into his brain, killing him instantly. "VICTORY FOR THE LADY OF STRIFE!" the assassin screams out as the knife is imbedded inside Astiniu's skull, and he promptly slides his dagger across his throat, and then falls limp besides Astiniu's corpse.

"ASTINIUS!" Malkamar felt the death of his friend before the body hit the ground, and was running. He fell onto the mage, placing both hands on his chest. "Dammit.. Mystra! You chose this guy over me?! Then you can't let him die!" Spellfire bathed over Astinius, as the last of the Netherese tried to channel his life back into him.

(All spellfire expended to Ressurect Astinius)

Tormantineth stepped away from the last of the assassins just in time to see the assassin's blade kill her friend, Astinius.

NNNnnnnnnnooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!

The little dragon starts her charge for the assassin, watching in frustrated horror as he kills himself before she can take her vengence upon this Most Evil Man. She slid to a halt beside Astinius and Malkamar, watching as Malk's body glowed with the same soft white light that had moments earlier healed her own wounds. Her wings shudder, her face worried, until she sees the pearlywhite Ioun stone floating around her head. Catching it, she carefully sets it flying about Astinius' head... .. maybe it will heal this hurt too?

After circling the abbey once, comes down next to Astinius, casts Neutralise Poison on him.

++Can we fastforeward 8 hours from my POV?++

Imperceptible swirls of magic cascade around Astinius, fliting through his body in multi-colored streaks, intwining together, dissapating, then reforming again. Slowly, inexorably, Astinius's eyes open, and the wound in his head closes shut.

"I am going to have a splitting headache come the morning.. Thank you Malkamar, you got to me before my soul even left my body. Though, I did have a bit of an epiphany. My knowledge of spells has expanded.. death has its perks"

Atinus said as he got up. That... thing... has a wand of Cone fo cold for you to drain... Thank you

Astinius did the unthinkable, and kissed Malk on the forehead.

*spotcheck for assassins that are still living*

ASTINIUS!!!!

There is nothing more shrill than an extremely happy dragonette, as she pounces poor Astinius, her head rubbing and butting up against him like a large feline *extremely* happy to see someone. Watch those horn-nubs on her skull, btw... Yourbackyourbakcyourbackyourback!!!

Funnily enough, the dragonette still has the presense of mind to grap and stow her Ioun stone away before someone else might take it. It's *her* treasure, after all.

"HAHA! Good to see you to! I never left you know... My soul never had time to leave my body!" As he hugs the dragonette..

"Oh how I love dragoncuddles"

Alyrium: You don't see any hostiles remaining.

"Not dead? Good." With those words, Secquon leaps into the air again, and resumes his patrol.

"Well... at least they are all dead..."

++You said I could advance 8 hours++

After I wake up, I serach the cabin to make sure nothing has changed. I also check the doors.

lazerus wrote:++You said I could advance 8 hours++

After I wake up, I serach the cabin to make sure nothing has changed. I also check the doors.

You see a slight trail of slime leading around the cabin, and it smells faintly of brimstone...

I check the locks on the doors and windows, how did it get through?

I also check to see i'm i'm wounded or poisioned in any way, and check to see if my stuff is gone.

lazerus wrote:I check the locks on the doors and windows, how did it get through?

I also check to see i'm i'm wounded or poisioned in any way, and check to see if my stuff is gone.

One of the windows is slightly ajar, and the slime trail leads out that way. You check your equipment and supplies, and find nothing missing, and you don't feel sick and dont see any wounds.

Malkamar meekly picks up the Wand of Cone Of Cold and sucked it dry slowly. "Astinius... You had better warn me before dying again. It'll take a while to build up that much of a charge..." A slow, wry smirk. "And you aren't allowed to die permenantly. She Chose you over me, after all."

Ok, I seal up the window again.

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I pull out my scrying crystal, I'm looking for a remote ISOLATED town, with a population not higher then 200, but not lower then 50.