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Infiltrators (Surraruthru, Tryll)

Started by Anastasia, January 16, 2017, 12:03:19 PM

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Iron Dragoon

"A half fiend, likely. I'll look it over for anything useful, but unless we want to do something with it, let's just find a way to get rid of the body. Otherwise, make sure we bring the fallen Courre with us. They should be honored and buried as is appropriate."

Saying so, Surraruthru goes over to the body and checks it over.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

'Courre are outsiders as well. In most cases, their deaths will not leave a corpse.' Tryll replies.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Correct," Bubbles says, "She'll reform in Arborea or whatever her home plane is."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

"Then check for personal effects. If there's anything left, we're taking it."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

'I will destroy the corpse once it is stripped of valuables.'

Meanwhile, Calleigh zips over to rifle through the devil's pockets.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Quick note, I'm not loot posting this, as it'll be in the summaries due to length. It's a big army operation, so loot will be handled at a higher level than usual.

He has the following on him

- A greathammer.
- A handful of gold coins with a beautiful face on it.
- A glass bottle with dark green liquid within.
- A wrapped, wet scroll.
- A gold ring.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Calleigh quickly stuffs the goods into her bag of holding before returning to incorporeality.

As soon as everyone is clear, a thin green line appears between Tryll's misty form and the devil's.

Disintegrate
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Quick to hit roll, you only miss on a 1.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20 : 11, total 11[/blockquote]
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

One less body. That's all sorted out.

Meanwhile, earth elementals check the grate, which has hinges and can be swung open easily enough.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

"Let's check over that scroll it had on it as we go, but we need to keep moving. Who knows what else will be down here."

'Tepen, we've cleared another group and are continuing. How's the assassin situation going?'
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

'No sign of it yet,' Tepen says.

The scroll is damaged by the water. It looks difficult to read on top of being in Infernal.

Spot check if you're attempting to read it and you know Infernal.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Iron Dragoon

I do know Infernal. Take 10 for 46?
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

Some of it's just too badly damage,d but you're able to puzzle out some fragments.

'...the red path...'

'...ensure that the way is prepared for Hiw...'

'...ord is baleful awa...'
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

#134
Tryll attempts to repair the damage to the scroll with a sorcerous spell of Mending!
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?