Getting the band together

[Corwin]

Seira Aryn, at your service! she declares. A wing gestures at the corpses, and she adds, They too will be taken care of. Trust in Helm's protection for them, even as you accept my hospitality.

She transports the lot towards the others, where Amaryl is on top of things. The bodies, however, are sent to her avatar that immediately attempts to resurrect them to see where it is that their souls wish to go.

Then, tracking spell recast, Seira continues on her way.

Also casting Seira's Arcane Thesis, let's try it out!

[Anastasia]

As they go to freedom - it happens again, the ground shaking, longer and stronger this time.

[Corwin]

Seira has no other options than follow the guidance of her spells, moving with haste towards the nearest slave.

Lagann and Oraga, she instructs with, Stay close together and pray to me should something happen. I can lift the barrier to allow you to relocate. In the meanwhile, try to break into the mines to free the bulk of the slaves.

[Anastasia]

'We're doing that,' Oraga sends, 'The quakes are coming from below here. Some sort of enemy. We move with haste.'

[Corwin]

Alert me if you rescue anyone

That's the last of her instructions, however. Seira decides to speed up her search as best as she can!

[Anastasia]

You race along the rich halls, racing towards what looks to be offices. Running out of a side room is a single slave, a woman crying out, "HELP!" Elven on a glance - as an efreet in chain armor follows out, scimitar in hand and furious. "Rebellious sow!" he snaps, then freezes on seeing you.

[Corwin]

Seira slams into him with the all rage of a majestic red!

21:00 <CC> roll 1d20+59+10+30-30 MMoP, 30PA, charge~
21:00 <Penuche> CC invokes Penuche's magic: < 74 > [d20=5]
21:00 <CC> roll 6d10+77+10+2d6+16d6 nonlethal
21:00 <Penuche> CC invokes Penuche's magic: < 200 > [d10=9,10,2,1,3,9][d6=1,6,4,6,4,5,6,5,6,6,6,1,1,6,6,4,1,5]
Forgot the PA, so 230 damage.

[Anastasia]

With one clawed backhand, the efreet is sent flying and away, landing in a heap in the distance. The slave takes one look at you and simply collapses in a dead faint.

[Corwin]

Seira had been planning to take the elf with her, but now she sends both prisoner and unconscious rescue to the Cauldron, to the cells and towards Amaryl respectively.

She recasts her spell even as she kicks the half-closed door to the office opened, giving its layout and contents a quick glance.

[Anastasia]

It's an office. Nothing unusual here, on a glance it looks like accounting and the like. It's mundane as -

"HELP!" A man's voice, screaming,  the sound of something crashing, a door being thrown open.

[Corwin]

Seira dashes towards that cry!

And will drop the statue and shrink in size if her dragon form can't pass.

[Anastasia]

Done and needed.

A single male slave rushes from an office in the back, eyeing you, "Save us, please!" At the same time, twin rays arch out, going right for the unprotected back of the slave.

[Corwin]

A wall of force springs up between the slave and hostile magic, shielding him, and then Seira is there!

"I'm here to help," she tells him, searching for the enemy caster. "Are others kept against their will over there, or can I cut loose?"

[Anastasia]

It is a single fat efreet, scowling and wearing rich, comfortable looking robes. He looms there, half a dozen slaves in his office moving great heaps papers and coins into sacks. The slave gasps, "H-he's there! Just one!"

[Corwin]

"Stay behind me," Seira instructs the escapee, while exerting her will on the efreet as she advances upon him.

Hold Person x3, with Arcane Thesis my SR roll is +43 and I don't fail on a 1. Will DC 42 negates (x3).