To Each, His Own

[Krowout]

Ein can't help himself. He speaks from a distance without much caring if the would-be assassin hears his query, Well well well. The wayward son. Just what michief have you been up to Toko? And where might the real Toopaint be? I wonder why you have done this. Surely someone put you up to it. You might be a capable fighter but you're not so evil yourself are you?
Mainly he asks these questions for the beneift of his allies rather than as a true interogation but the comfy bard is glad to have another mystery solved. It's so nice when loose ends tie themselves together.

[jj_wolven]

Olian Der'natal

Olian follows with the man's gear, but he trots up beside Eindric after grabbing it. He leans over and whispers in his ear as they walk,
"You seem to know this man, though be wary he has an aura of necromancy about him, as well as several auras about his gear."

He further further studies the gear as he walks

[Janiele]

Teny will tag along as well but try to make herself unobtrusive. She has little to contribute but might learn something. Besides, she doesn't want her handsome new lover out of her sight right now.

[Mirtos]

OOC: Could I have a description of the cell, of the makeup? Is it closed? Are there bars? Is the boy tied up, what?

[jj_wolven]

Olian Der'natal

Olian's eyes widen slightly as he looks at the gear. He leans to Eindric once more and whispers quietly enough that the sound will not carry.

[Corwyn]

The cell is made of stone, thought it is above ground. A block of small sized cells form a row, narrow spaces in between. Each cell is roofed in steel plating and the doors are steel with little windows at eye level that are barred with half inch steel bars and small, horizontal hinged openings at the bottom. Of the 10 cells, only one other is occupied. A drunk who had tried to streak in the restaurant on the previous night.

Toko is bound and gagged, with conventional rope and someone's shirt as a gag. He is also locked in the magical ribbons of steel called Billaro's Bindings. Finally the boy is locked into a set of manacles, Eindric has the key to the cell and the manacles as well as the command word for the magical binds.

His only response is, Mmph mph.

[Krowout]

Ein laughs. Well, we'll never get anything out of him like this. With your permission San, I'll unlock the cell and remove the gag? Assuming he consents, Eindric will move close to Sandrel and whisper to him, Olian has found signs of Necromancy on the blade that impaled me. He seems concerned. Perhaps some evil magic lingers in me?
He carries on then with the unlocking of the cell and opens the door with one hand on his sword.
Eindric will attempt to remove the shirt-gag by grabbing its edge and applying a quick jerk of his hand. He will then stand aside.

[jj_wolven]

Olian Der'natal

Olian glances at Eindric, "Be careful. This, Toko, has traces of necromany lingering about him as well...coming from him."

[Mirtos]

Hearing Eindric's words, his eyes blink for a moment, but his resolve never weakens.

"We met only in the briefest of ways, but let me tell you why I am here. Befor you say anything, know that with me is the eye of Apollo. Do not attempt decepton. Also know that I am here to place judgement, and that what you have done is a criminal sin. You will certainly face punishment for your great crime, but if you should speak truth now, and absolve yourself, the vengance of Apollo will somewhat appeased. Speak, and hide nothing. What caused your action? Why have you come? Who sent you, if any? Your gear is tainted with death itself. Tell me of it.

Answer these questions with truth and honor, and seek absolution before the chariot. Do so now.

Lord Apollo give this man his final chance at absolution, and let me see through your eye once again."




Sandrel steps forward, not enough to be within the mans reach, to hear him answer the questions.

[Corwyn]

Even as Sandrel gives his speech and Eindric stands clear of the prisoner, the man grimaces cruelly, working his jaw after the gag was removed. Suddenly, a yellowish-green vapor pours from his mouth. The man inhales, the cloud creeping back into his mouth, and then his eyes sagging closed, he exhales violently. Billowing clouds of the vapor roll up and around the group of people standing over Toko. The smell is acrid and choking. Immediately vision is reduced and spots appear at the edge of everyone's sight.

*Ein, Haggy, Olian, Sandrel, Teny make Fortitude Saves...*
Haggy Fort:

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20:	4

[jj_wolven]

Olian Der'natal

Fort Save

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20+5:	(6) + 5	Total = 11

[Corwyn]

Haggy and then Olian suddenly collapse, thier knees buckling as if they were made of water. Both of them fall to the floor unconscious.

*Ein, San, Tenny make fort saves...*

[Krowout]

Relentless bastard! Eindric thinks. (Fort)

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20+9:	(5) + 9	Total = 14

As the clouds billow up sapping his stamina and vision, the bard tries to retaliate with a vengeful kick to the bound man's vomitous mouth. (Unarmed attack)

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20+11:	(17) + 11	Total = 28

P.Sub.Dmg(??)

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d4+4:	(3) + 4	Total = 7

[Janiele]

Tenyanie screams (yep, just like the ditzy chicks in B horror flics).
Fort save

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20+11:	(12) + 11	Total = 23

[Mirtos]

Fort Save

Dice Roll:

(as this is an older post, these rolls are interpreted by the older (more basic) dice roller code)
d20+17:	(15) + 17	Total = 32