Calvin (Jan 11, 2011 8:36:02 PM)
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Calvin (Jan 11, 2011 8:36:13 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:36:22 PM)
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Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 8:36:40 PM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 8:36:51 PM)
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Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:37:18 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:37:49 PM)
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Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:38:45 PM)
*Nezzar and Albel would take them through the lakefront streets and down toward the lake itself. A short field crossing and they were at pump station 81, an automated station maintained by the water and sewage board*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:39:40 PM)
Albel fell back just a step, Nezzar was more familiar than him, he kept his eyes out for other possible trouble, he always looked like he was out to cause some himself after all.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 8:40:40 PM)
Not at all sure what she planned on doing, or how she could be of any assistance, she hugs herself as they walk along, keeping a paranoid manner about her.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 8:40:59 PM)
*Octavian just seems...grumpy. Hands in pockets, hat tipped forward. he is nonetheless on alert, eyes flicking around as his head turns slowly. Regardless of his pointy ears and magical arm..he's still a military man*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:42:27 PM)
*The lot leading to the station was empty apart from their group. The station itself was open, and there was no one to impede their progress as the place was unmanned. Inside were the water table controls for the local drainage, and all the pipes, large and small, that made up the system*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:42:41 PM)
*to the station, to open the door like last time*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:43:20 PM)
He stuck close to his motley member.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:46:54 PM)
*Chimerically, the station was a gadget heads dream come true. The computer system that controlled the drainage wasn't particularly impressive, but the additional pipe works that rerouted water flow were*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:47:29 PM)
*he'd go to the dials and turn them like last time*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 8:47:56 PM)
She gets distracted looking at the pipeworks, studyinh them intently.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:47:58 PM)
He waited, claws tinking together lightly, the redcap in hunter mode.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 8:47:59 PM)
*Octavian peers about, curiousity sparked by the mass of coolness around him*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:48:20 PM)
(lol it had to be a dougal and a nocker that we brought)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:49:53 PM)
*Nezzar got his hands on the control board and flooded one of the large central tanks. The excess water flowed out the chimerical pipe works, wrapping itself back toward the control platform. A gush of water spat out of a smaller pipe behind the control boards and spread into a good sized puddle on the floor*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:50:11 PM)
*steps over to the puddle and into the dreaming!*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:50:16 PM)
Albel went over and in as well.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 8:50:54 PM)
It was a Trod! How clever. She hops, skips and jumps after the pair of nightmares.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 8:51:16 PM)
*Grumbling to himself, he follows*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:52:43 PM)
*Setting both feet into the puddle was being sunked down below the world. Vertigo took hold in the temporary void before you felt solid ground beneath your feet again. The steady rush of water was the only constant in the transition between realms, the soothing familiar pattern brought everything back together. They had gone from the station to the rocky bank of an underground river*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:53:07 PM)
*nez would make his way down like last time, going toward the barrier*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:53:31 PM)
Albel stuck a little lower to the ground, stalking after Nezzar.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 8:55:20 PM)
*The riverbank was spacious enough for the group to move comfortably, though some of the rocky ground was slick. The path was illuminated by precious gems embedded in the floor and the walls of the cavern. It wasn't daylight, but it provided a safe enough route along the winding river*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 8:56:37 PM)
Albel would stick close to his motley member, though glance back to the folks with them as well on occassion. Sometimes checking up, behind, around, etc.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 8:57:10 PM)
I wonder if this is accessable from the sea. *he muses half to himself as he follows, still super alert*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 8:57:11 PM)
*he moved with easy, knowing where he was going*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:00:39 PM)
Lior seems unphased by the shift in lighting, no matter how faint the illumination became, her steps were sure and her attention shifting around with intense curiosity. She almost looks like she wanted to pry a gem from the wall to keep.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:02:23 PM)
*The Sluagh lead them along the one track route until they came to the hasty beginnings, or maybe the ruined end of a roughly hewn staircase leading up into the rockface. It narrowed down enough to make them pass two by two up the stairs. There were gems lighting the stairs as well, though not as many as the riverbank*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:04:24 PM)
*Partway up the stairs is where they hit it. A red film was stretched across the staircase from wall to rock wall, stone floor to ceiling. It was firmly entrenched into the cracks in the rock, red substance wiggling its way through like silly putty*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:05:34 PM)
Well now *he mutters, peering ahead, eyes narrowed*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:05:43 PM)
Albel eyed it quietly, the cap pondering it again now that they'd met it a second time.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:06:14 PM)
I wouldnt suggest touching it

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:06:35 PM)
*The film was solid enough in color to prevent them from seeing through to the other side. It was completely still, but the way it had wedged itself in did suggest sentience*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:07:32 PM)
Albel bent down, claws drawing in the dirt close to the film but not touching it, making a half circle with his etches, then the rest seemed more like gibberish.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:07:38 PM)
She regards the red substance intently, scouring her mind for any clue as to what it was or where it had come from, studying where it was anchored.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:08:47 PM)
Any idea what it is? Other then kinda creepy.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:10:15 PM)
i was hoping someone more tech inclined would be able to say

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:10:31 PM)
Try asking it?

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:12:09 PM)
*Glamour flowed out from Albel and into the ground. The stone floor beneath the barrier started to run and dissolve, breaking down into mud. It wasn't near enough for a person to get through with, but it was a start. Or it would have been, had the film not starting stretching itself down to fill in the new space*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:12:44 PM)
"Hmm, clever shit..." He shrugged a bit. "Worth a shot."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:13:43 PM)
Anyone have any chalk? *he asks, moving forward a bit, closer to the film as long as there's room*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:13:47 PM)
albel can you just eat it?

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:14:08 PM)
"What the fuck man, do I look like a garbage disposal"

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:14:31 PM)
*Only a small portion of floor had melted and been filled back in. It left plenty of space still solid and approachable*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:15:12 PM)
you are a red cap.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:15:32 PM)
"Do you see an edge I can get my mouth around?"

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:15:43 PM)
"I'm not just pressing my face against that shit."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:16:07 PM)
"Why don't you fuckin' eat it." He grumbled.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:16:14 PM)
She mutters her little glot, curses it seems, and shakes her head as she looks for something around with a scowl.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:16:51 PM)
"Guardian putty." She frowns, tapping her lip as she looks around.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:17:04 PM)
but albel.. i wanna see you press your face against it

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:17:20 PM)
"Look you piece of shit wall putty fuck!" He cursed at the wall. "Get the fuck outta the way already." (BBB?)

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:18:09 PM)
*Octavian digs in his pockets, frowning absently before just crouching and using a metal finger to scratch at the floor..then pausing to watch the cap talking to a wall in preference to other fae. typical*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:18:31 PM)
(Diff 7)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:19:08 PM)
(can I spend a wp?)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:19:32 PM)
(I'll allow it, seeing as he did get blocked by it once already)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:20:09 PM)
(kk, and diff 7 after redcap bonus or 6?)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:20:20 PM)
(7 after bonus)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:20:38 PM)
(3 succ)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:21:48 PM)
*A small ripple ran through the film, but it settled right back to stillness once the wave had passed. Otherwise it was quite as it had been*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:22:18 PM)
i still think you should eat it.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:22:38 PM)
"chop me off a piece and I will."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:23:05 PM)
Hang on *he mutters, as he scratches into the floor, odd navigational symbols it seems*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:23:23 PM)
He glared at the wall, it was personal now.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:28:24 PM)
She scowls, closing her eyes and starting to do a hop, skip and jump where she was standing, twirling around once, twice and three times. She was singing what sounds like a children's poem, though it sounded unpleasant in her native German.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:28:28 PM)
*looked amused as a sluagh can*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:29:13 PM)
He blinked, distracted by Lior's sudden dancing, looking at Nezzar and shrugging.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:29:28 PM)
*The scratching done, he stays crouched, speaking to the putty in a clear tone, respectfully asking* Oh noble guardian, what must we do to gain entry to what lies beyond your blockage? (1 success to willow whispers, yay one question)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:31:42 PM)
The cap's claws tinkered still lightly, he was barely twitching his fingers to cause them to just touch before drawing away. It sounded almost like windchimes, certainly deceptively light compared to what the wicked weapons were likely capable of.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:32:39 PM)
Never Break, only bend *he mutters* Alright, one of you puzzle-solvers have a go at that.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:33:08 PM)
"Yeah cause I look like I'm a master with the Rubik's cube...hey strings, does it bleed?"

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:34:31 PM)
*Glamour was aplenty in the atmosphere as the group let loose with their cantrips. Amid the dazzling lightshow, there was a loud tupperware burp as some of that glamour reached out to the red film. It pulled with incredible force, stretching the putty away from the barrier. It just kept stretching and stretching.....never once did it break grip....but it was getting thinner in spots*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:36:04 PM)
"Well, that could be a bad sign." Albel commented, cracking his neck. (Is it bending out toward them, or the other way?)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:36:16 PM)
(bubbling I guess might be another word)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:36:23 PM)
(That's your call, Lior)

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:36:40 PM)
"Strand of glow on other side, break it!" She snaps, looking intently at the thinning spots and looking like she was going to try that again. [Toward us, away from the strand.]

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:40:47 PM)
*stands there studying it*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:42:37 PM)
"Open sesame, fucker!" She shouts at the putty, not ready to pull the same trick yet.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:42:44 PM)
Albel unhinges his jaw a moment when the bubble reaches out toward them, the gaping maw closing over a large mass of the creature, apparently it had been personal for the cap...that or he was just feeling peckish.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:43:37 PM)
i have a suggestion, find the source of this chimera's glamour and cut it off.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:43:45 PM)
like the power generatior in star wars

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:43:56 PM)
[that doesn't sound like snow...]

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:44:43 PM)
I think we just need to push it out of the way. Simple usually trumps complex.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:44:59 PM)
*The putty was bland and the texture was as slimey as one might guess. It was oddly agreeable once the chewing and swallowing began. It squirmed in between his teeth and slid down his throat almost of its own accord. a new warm space was so inviting*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:45:17 PM)
guys this is a chimera, it needs glamour to survive.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:45:36 PM)
She rolls her eyes at Nezzar's announcement. "No shit?"

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:46:04 PM)
"On the other side, there's a power cable."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:46:30 PM)
I'm not fond of the idea of killing any chimera that isn't actively trying to eat me. *he says, then shifts to look for this cable*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:47:05 PM)
The cap growled as he chewed, it wasn't quite what he expected, but he was still chewing away while folks held plesant conversation.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:47:44 PM)
Glamour curled from the cap as he bit, teared, grinded, swallowed, etc.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:48:21 PM)
She starts picking up rocks to pelt the area where the 'cable' was attached, maybe that would knock it loose.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:48:33 PM)
*looks at lior* do shut the hell up.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:48:36 PM)
*It wasn't easy to spot, but there a faint strand of white attached to the red film of the putty. It was moving rapidly toward Albel's mouth as he swallowed more and more of the putty*(Dex/brawl to grab it or dex/melee to cut it. diff 7 either way)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:49:29 PM)
(3 succ to grab it)

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:49:39 PM)
"Why don't you try and be useful, then?"

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:50:25 PM)
I jsut was your idiot.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:50:32 PM)
but you decided not to listen you little cunt.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:50:46 PM)
Albel growled more.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:51:01 PM)
"Look, shitface, I -already- told you what it was and how to disable it."

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:51:16 PM)
oh fuck off.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:51:18 PM)
*Albel snagged the strand just as it was nearing his face. Swallowing the putty was no easy feat, and incredibly uncomfortable the entire time....but it was finally done. The strand was easily severed once the Cap's glamour started bubbling up and breaking down the chimera in his belly*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:51:32 PM)
*he holds out his hand towards the cable...a thin trickle of glamour threads from his arm...but does nothing. Not enough power!* (1 sux Gimmix :- ( )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:52:08 PM)
He coughed some, spitting on the ground. "Fuckin people..."

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:52:43 PM)
*Once the strand was severed, the entire length lost its glow. The way did stand open now, however*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:53:21 PM)
*looked tothe opening and walked through it a step or two*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:53:39 PM)
"Whatever that's been guarding probably knows we're here now." She looks to the strand, muttering another glot of curses.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:53:54 PM)
*It was just more carved out staircase, but the air was a bit stale from having been sealed for so long*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:54:12 PM)
"You two both just stop fuckin bickering like school children..." He paused to pound his chest, letting out a belch.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:54:47 PM)
*nez would carefully start up the stairs*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:54:51 PM)
*sword out*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:55:22 PM)
He rolled his head and shoulders before nodding some to himself and heading after Nezzar again.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:55:39 PM)
*The dimly lit staircase went up, up, and up some more. The putty must have been placed close to the end of the line, because this ascent was quickly getting rediculous*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 9:57:23 PM)
*he continued, armed and armored, listening*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 9:57:29 PM)
*Octavian takes up the rear, unless someone else wants that position, trudging along with the others, hands in his pockets still, head on a pivot, staying as alert as possible*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 9:58:20 PM)
-vq mutter- "These fuckers must work out." Though he wasn't puffing after the long flight of stairs himself, pausing to listen with the rest.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 9:59:31 PM)
*The sound of the river died out as they got further up. The only sound in this narrow space was their own, and the echo it created. After an eternity of stair climbing, they stood before a steel door that was quite reminisent of a cell door*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 9:59:44 PM)
Lior was winding up the strand that had been conducting the Glamour, figuring she could find some use for it.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:00:26 PM)
Albel glanced at Lior taking pieces and made note of it before shrugging, too much other shit to worry about atm.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:04:49 PM)
hold on.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:04:58 PM)
there are a ton of glamour signatures behind thisdoor.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:05:23 PM)
He paused, though he usually paused behind Nezzar, reaching out with his own kenning, as well as trying to scent if that bitch he got a bite out of was here.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:05:24 PM)
i'm fair sure thre are at least one kithian maybe more.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:05:26 PM)
*The door wasn't barred or locked in any way from the looks of it. What was the need when there was a guardian on the other end?*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:05:45 PM)
*Octavian crosses his arms* Want me to ask the door what's on the other side, or are you just going to play SWAT?

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:07:58 PM)
i'm not really a swat person

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:09:42 PM)
i dont think we should just charge in

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:10:09 PM)
-vq- "I'm a badass Deadpool, but even I can't take a dozen fuckers at the same time. I think they're spread a bit, so I don't think they're all right on the other side of the door...but likely if one starts yelling they won't be far off...I'm with Gray on this one. The bitch is in there too."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:10:35 PM)
Bitch? Do I want to know?

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:11:20 PM)
-vq- "Someone to which I owe dinner Deadpool." He offered a dark grin to the shiny. "What you think Gray, lay off for today?"

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:11:57 PM)
we need a plan

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:11:59 PM)
but

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:12:05 PM)
they will figure out sooner then later the barrer is gone

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:13:38 PM)
-vq- "Well, swallowing that thing was a bitch so don't go expecting me to do it again. If we can be quiet we can likely pick off a few before we need to take off but we ain't fighting no small army with just us four."

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:14:09 PM)
"Not bloody unarmed." She

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:14:16 PM)
[ACH!]

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:14:46 PM)
She shakes her head, wrinkling her nose at the idea of fighting as they were.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:15:03 PM)
-vq- "If we can pick off the guy next to the door without raising an alarm they probably got some sorta weapon." He stated. "All the rest we fought least had knives."

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:16:04 PM)
~q~ just remember if this goes south.. its really gonna go south.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:16:37 PM)
Recon, not assault. Busting in there now is gonna get you all killed.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:18:35 PM)
He seemed to be pondering, Albel was likely on the fence as to if to attack or not.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:19:06 PM)
*he opens the door just enough to look into the room*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:19:13 PM)
*A slight tremor shook the staircase briefly. Nothing so bad as to toss anyone down the stairs, but it did suggest something large was moving nearby*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:19:42 PM)
When attacking, it's almost always best to bring superior firepower and numbers *he mutters, softly* We have neither. And they have a giant mole monster or something too.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:20:05 PM)
That got him to dig out a small vial of sunscreen from his pockets, muttering to himself as he put some in his hands and spread it over his face and arms.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:20:11 PM)
*he loks to see what is coming*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:20:38 PM)
*Nez got a peek into what seemed to be a hospital hallway. The walls were completely water stained, and most of the doors were off their hinges and strewn about the hall, whole or in pieces*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:20:43 PM)
She steps back from the door, smoothing her palms over her apron.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:21:22 PM)
*Octavian presses his back to one wall, glancing up and down the hall rather nervously*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:22:01 PM)
*he quiely slips into the hallway.*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:22:28 PM)
(Nezzar, wits+alertness diff 7)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:23:12 PM)
Albel finishes his cantrip, then ducks as quietly as he can after Nezzar, eyes on the lookout for the glamour signature that was suppose to be just on the other side of the door.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:26:18 PM)
*The Sluagh never saw it coming, but the others peering from behind him did. To the left of the door was a smashed down wall, and what came across it was baffling at first. An Enourmous hand, stark white and feminine, snapped around the corner and swatted Nezzar back through the doorway, into the others. It remained pressed tight over the doorway once they had been knocked back*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:27:22 PM)
Albel snickered. "Well don't that beat all." Then he had to do it, he punched it with his claws.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:29:04 PM)
She mutters curses under her breath in that glot of hers, giving Nez a dirty look.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:29:57 PM)
He punched well, his gauntlet slaming harshly into the hand, but the gauntlets didn't stick.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:32:09 PM)
*Albel's claws pierced giant skin, and whatever this was did surely bleed. In response to the attack it reached out with the other hand and slammed it open palm into the one that was covering the doorway. The result was a shockwave that threatened to send them for a tumble*(Dex/ath diff 8 due to the small space filled with people. 3 suxx you stay there, less or fail and you start rolling. botch and you slide down on your face)

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:32:19 PM)
*staggers backward into albel and blinks*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:32:56 PM)
(botch lol)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:33:03 PM)
(good thing I got that oakenshield off)

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:33:33 PM)
01/11/11 22:33:25 Nezzar Lorkin rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 8 to dex+ath: 2, 6, 8, 5, 8 : 2 successes

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:33:34 PM)
(Soak 7 chimerical bashing, Albel)

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:33:46 PM)
[01/11/11 22:33:22 Lior Axel rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 8 to athletics: 6, 4, 4, 10, 10, 5 : 2 successes

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:34:04 PM)
( 01/11/11 22:33:40 Octavian Vanderaa rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 8 to Dex/Ath: 10, 3, 8, 8 : 3 successes )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:34:11 PM)
(man I suck, I failed the roll, thank god for oakenshield in that case)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:34:22 PM)
(Lior and Nez, you are going for a slow roll down some stairs. No damage, but lost footing. Octavian stood there like a champ)

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:35:11 PM)
*The cap's protection flew off in chunks before it was bare lip and forehead sliding down rough stairs at high speeds*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:35:25 PM)
"Son....of...a...bi...tch..."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:35:41 PM)
He was cursing mightly as he fell.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:35:46 PM)
*bong bong bong and flop*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:35:58 PM)
*Octavian, almost lazily, trots down the stairs after the others, helping each he comes to to their feet. Smug bastard.*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:36:13 PM)
*when he can stand, sword in hand, he'd charge up the siars*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:36:31 PM)
Albel gets himself up, looking not that bad for as far as he fell. "Dammit Gray...it's gonna knock you down again..."

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:37:13 PM)
*Both giants hands were pressed over the doorway now, and the sound of multiple pairs of footsteps echoed down into the stairwell. All that noise had alerted the others inside*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:37:26 PM)
He sighed and dug in his pockets another moment, snapping a doctor's mask to his face.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:37:59 PM)
"We need to get out now, comeon, we've been caught, time to get!" Calling after the sluagh.

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:39:07 PM)
*nez out of spite would stab the hand with his chim sword before running*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:39:31 PM)
"Snibblegaar funkswattle!" She spits out his a vile hiss as she tumbles down the steps.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:40:20 PM)
Albel waits on his party member, a small bottle in one of his hands in case any of the enemy catches up.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:40:35 PM)
[my last sentence there has HIS where it should say IN.... wtf?]

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:40:44 PM)
*Nez got a pinprick of blood to dribble out the comparitively small hole he'd poke into one giant palm, but it was something*

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:41:04 PM)
*After dragging anyone who needs it and lets him to their feet, he keeps moving, back the way they came. Not running, just moving. He's not about to let himself be dragged into an unwinnable fight. If the others seem to be following, though, he'd wait for them*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:41:34 PM)
Albel's at the bottom of the steps ready to go, but not willing to leave his motley member.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:43:28 PM)
*Raspy voices shouted for the giant to move, to let them at the intruders. A deeper, equally whispered tone, answered*~w~That is not her will, only she commands us.

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:43:32 PM)
When she finds her feet, she straightens her skirts out, trembling and eager to get going, but not about to run off on her own. Just because there was an unknown behind them didn't mean it was necessarily safe the way they'd come, either.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:45:50 PM)
*The voices continued to protest, but were soon cut off by another pounding of giant hands upon the door. The stairwell shook again, making downward motion much easier*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:46:54 PM)
Once Nezzar caught up, Albel was quick enough to take up the front (assuming no one was beating him - likely as he's not that fast really) and exit the trod, making way away from it.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:47:56 PM)
*Oct waits then, for everyone to get past him before following at a trot*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:48:42 PM)
*The run down the riverbank wasn't overly long. A ways down the puddle portal dripped down from the ceiling of the cavern. The climb to get up there was easy enough to accomplish, and once you touched the puddle suction would lift you up through the floor of the pump station*

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:49:23 PM)
*nez would take up the dead rear, albel in front.*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:49:45 PM)
He coughed a bit again on the other side, watching the reflective water. "Gray, turn it off."

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:50:09 PM)
*he would close the enterance*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:50:10 PM)
She watches as Nez works the controls this time.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:50:18 PM)
*He follows the others up through the puddle, and, once through, mutters about weirdness...but he sounds more amused then anything else*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:51:21 PM)
*Nez ran the water back through its proper mundane channels, aided by the chimerical pipe works once again. When the tank exchange was finished, the puddle no longer showed what was on the other side, only the mundane reflection of the station*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:52:10 PM)
He takes the doctors mask off once he notes the trod has closed. Repocketing it and the chroloform before moving his jaw around a bit, ignoring the nasty looking scraps on his face, none were so deep they wouldn't heal. "Well shit, thats not how I was hoping that would go...but if they were gonna know we would be there anyway, might as well give em a good stab."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:52:56 PM)
Did we learn what you wanted to learn? *he asks, voice carefully neutral*

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:53:59 PM)
(And that's all for tonight. I'll be in ooc if anyone needs anything. Also, check the ooc forum for the date/time discussion for the full excursion into Cold Water)

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:54:19 PM)
*to octavian* no.. not really.

Adversarius. (Jan 11, 2011 10:55:03 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:55:16 PM)
"Oh hell, that was great." He chuckled, walking for the exit. "Learned numbers, learned the bitch is in there, learned some of em are fucking giantic, thats the sorta shit we need to know when we go in all out."

Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 10:55:35 PM)
*looks to delan* your way too optimistic.

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 10:55:52 PM)
Fantastic. Right. Well. I'm headed back to my ship. If any of you want to tag along, I think I have some wine I can dig up. Cigars too, I bet.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:57:04 PM)
"Fuck, it was a fun time. Even got a meal out of it, a shitty, ass-tasting meal, but at least chimera are nice and glamour filled." He shrugged then nodded to Octavian. "Sure, lets go party, I gotta find me a mirror and clean out the damn scraps though...fucking giants gonna pay for that knocking me on my ass thing."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:57:23 PM)
scrapes*

Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 10:58:48 PM)
She just nods dumbly, pulling out her string to examine it now.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 10:59:12 PM)
Albel, for his wounds, looks ready to go

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:00:45 PM)
I'll get you guys bandaged up, too. *he says, motioning for them to follow and tromping out towards his ship*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:01:27 PM)
Albel shrugs and follows, nudging Gray. "Ey, we'll get the fuckers, don't worry."

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:02:38 PM)
(room jumping, follow along if you want!)

Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:09 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:15 PM)
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Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:20 PM)
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Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:35 PM)
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