Yggdrasil (Afina, Moore, Jaela)

[Ebiris]

Lets at least look at all of them and try talking to any of the twitchy ones? Maybe some are friendly!

[Nephrite]

I'm all for looking. Worst case scenario, we rid Creation of more bad dudes.

[Anastasia]

There are six more twitching ones.

- A strange, shadowy thing that's hard to look at. Small, short and it appears lost and mournful.
- An elf in heavy plate armor and wearing the holy symbol of Tempus.
- A cowled and robed gith, face just visible enough to tell his race.
- A gelugon, clad in chain armor and carrying a spear.
- An ambling treant, walking about like it's normal for a tree to wander.
- A gorgeous female elf with long red hair, dressed in comfortable clothes.

[Ebiris]

Afina is happy to take things in order - though she's almost certainly going to kill the gelugon regardless of what it says when it comes out... or well, someone better. Barrier maiden duty means she won't be doing much killing. But she'll start with the shadowy thing! "Hello, can you hear me?" she calls out to that one.

[Nephrite]

Any kind of check that might help us identify it or what it could possibly be?

[Anastasia]

K:P

[Ebiris]

[17:59] <@Ebiris> roll 1d20+42 planes
[17:59] <Kobot> Ebiris rolled 1d20+42 planes --> [ 1d20=15 ]{57}

[Nephrite]

13:01] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+37 K:P
[13:01] <Kobot> Nephrite rolled 1d20+37 K:P --> [ 1d20=5 ]{42}

[Anastasia]

It doesn't react to Afina, save to stare at her.

Moore doesn't know what it is.

Afina does know what it is. It is a voidchild, a cursed abomination said to be a child of Shar. Its mere stare can obliterate a solar in a glance, let alone a pixie.

[Ebiris]

Afina backs off at the subdued reaction. Probably for the best, yes... "If that thing comes out the painting everyone needs to close their eyes and fight blindly. To meet its gaze is death," she warns, moving on to the heavily armoured elf next. "Hello?"

[Anastasia]

"Understood," Crystal follows next to Ilsenine, as you look at the next painting. Your words get the elf's attention, who peers at you. "Who calls me?"

[Ebiris]

"Afina Devilsbane," she answers. "Are you lost? What are you doing here?"

[Anastasia]

"Eldrey," The warrior looks to you, stepping through. A portal appears but he does not attack, "I have vowed to find the deepest secrets of this place and conquer them, in the name of the Foehammer. Who are you wand what is your purpose in this place?"

[Ebiris]

"We are fey... and a friend," she adds for Jaela's benefit. "And this is the place that is most sacred to us. It is not to be conquered, by you or any other, Eldrey."

[Anastasia]

In the elf's hand a heavy greatsword appears and he plants it into the ground. He leans forward, hands resting on the hilt. "I can and I will. Tempus demands no less. I will conquer the Yggdrasil and claim it for Tempus."

"Madness!" Crystal retorts, "Madness and hubris! Do you think you can cross swords with the greatest fey and triumph? I do not see an equal of Titania before me, only a dog of war too drunk on aggression to know better!"

Ilsenine's features tell little, and she speaks in a cool voice, "You chase folly, elf."