A world's support

[Anastasia]

Still taking 10?

[Nephrite]

Yes, 77 again.

[Anastasia]

Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again. Again.

Weaving and walking, footsteps. They're starting to get louder, faster and faster. Xandra says not a word but glances at you, a finger to her lips, before she taps her ear.

[Nephrite]

Moore tries to listen again!

[Anastasia]

Footsteps are coming your way - it's hard to tell with the echos, but you can tell footsteps are.

[Nephrite]

Moore nods and will stop if Xandra stops, but otherwise will keep following her!

[Anastasia]

Xandra stops here, as you hear it. More and more footsteps, someone approaching.

Jetina readies her sword and Cresiel merely stands at your side, hunched over and almost kneeling.

[Nephrite]

Moore waits with a great deal of anticipation!

[Anastasia]

The man that approaches is filthy. He has a wild golden brown beard, his hair long. He's wearing battered, half broken plate armor and has no visible weapon. He looks at you for several long moments before he says, weakly, "Well finally, it's been an ordeal."

[Nephrite]

"Come on, let's not tarry." Moore says with a smile. They should hurry back -- not just because of enemies, but there's no reason to stay here longer than they need to!

[Anastasia]

'Fast as I can," he says, as Jetina comes over, murmuring a simple spell. "Got anything to speed me up? I'm ahead but my pursuers can move far faster."

[Nephrite]

Moore wiggles his fingers!

[22:41] <Nephrite> roll 1d100 spell failure
[22:41] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 4 > [d100=4]

... and nothing happens!

He makes a sour face at that. "I'll try again in a moment." He says.

He'll try again next "round."

[Anastasia]

Dan just waits, Jetina helping him, supporting him as he rests a moment.

[Nephrite]

He tries again!

[22:48] <Nephrite> roll 1d100 spell failure
[22:48] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 6 > [d100=6]

And still nothing.

He takes a breath in and then out.

"Sorry, we killed a vampire a bit ago." He explains. "If your pursuers catch up then we'll just deal with them."

[Anastasia]

A wry smile at that, "Busy day for you."

"Hurry," Xandra says, picking up her pace.

Okay, what are everyone's movement speeds?