After vanquishing the Bonecrusher clan, Khem had his “encounter” with Leena the shadar-kai witch. During the pillow-talk he learned that Modra would be sabotaging the foundry and flooding the tower and the slave pens. Anxious to have a word with the myserious Modra, the party used the mustering of some mercenaries to approach the foundry. Khem spotted a flaw in the construction and the party was able to sneak up on the sabotouers. Our heroes had their hands full with the goblins, dark creeper and a bladerager troll. Throughout the fight Vyhev’s divine challenge, wreaked terrible damage, Reggie managed to knock the troll into one of the pits. Arannis managed to push Modra into a pit. Khem and Keldo worked over the minions and archers.
Leena points at Khem, "You, dwarf, my tent. Let's see if goliaths really do have the market on endurance!" Khem winks at the Shadar-kai Leena strides off to her tent and the straight male (non-eladrin) party members enjoy watching her leave. Khem follows at a relaxed stride Khem (mumbles): Bloody halfling Reginald chuckles quietly to himself. Arannis looks over at the paladin, amazed she didn't have some remark to make. Vyhev sighs markedly and watches the dwarf leave, a little shocked by his actions as he has never displayed this part of his personality in the past... Keldo: we are following leena? Arannis: I don't think so; I think they are going for some "alone time". Reginald eyes the Dragonborn but thinks better of it. Reginald: We should all probably find a place to bed down for the night. Reginald: That fight was taxing. Arannis: I'd say that's a good idea. I could use the rest; long day. Vyhev: I didn't think the dwarf had thoughts in that direction, Bahamut knows we have come across more...attractive females in the past Reginald: I think he likes the down and dirty type. Arannis: Desperate times, I guess. Might help us get work. Huffing noises and the sound of furniture being roughly banged into sound from the tent. Arannis: Are you kidding? This is what life is all about! I should sleep pretty soundly here. Vyhev looks sideways at the eladrin "bully for you" Khem stumbles from the tent dropping his robes Khem: Was it good for you lass!!! Khem grins Arannis chuckles. Vyhev eyes open wide and she tries to turn away at the same time.. Khem: Alright gang we move out with the mercenaries tonight Leena throws a belt at Khem striking him on the forhead. "Almost better than 45 seconds of sleep" Khem laughs Arannis: Any idea where we are headed? Reginald: An idea where we can rest? Arannis: That too... Khem: The foundry... Khem: in two hours Arannis yawns. Vyhev stretches "Indeed a rest, or an attempt at one, would likely do us all good" Khem picks up the belt, comparing the color of the scales to that of Vyhev to make sure it ain't here lizard kin. Vyhev eyes narrow at Khem Khem: Errr, black scales hot kin of yours I take it? Vyhev: hardly, we are the RedScale Clan! Vyhev: If we end up with blak scales, its from standing too long near the fire Reginald: Hot kin? You do like the exotic ones don't you master Dwarf. Khem: I feel like such a kept man, a beautiful belt for a job well done Leena in the distance a voice can be heard, "I didn't have anything smaller than a copper peice...consider the rest a tip"
Watch it go off the rails…
Arannis: Anyone got a spare bit of cloth to wrap them in? Khem Pulls out his Holey robes Vyhev pulls a handkerchief from her sleeve Scarlett (Vyhev): ROFL Reginald: By cloth do you mean like a backpack? Khem: Here use this, mind the spear holes but still a decent bit of cloth left Arannis: Thanks, Khem. J Z: Khem could use his Shadar kai witch trophy pantys....but she wasn't wearing any Troy (Khem): but boy they do braid everything don't they Arannis makes a small parcel for the pig bone leftovers, ties it in a knot and sticks it in an outer pocket on his pack. Jake (Arannis): rofl, Troy Scarlett (Vyhev): lmfao Nick (Reginald): wow Scarlett (Vyhev): no razors? :P Troy (Khem): just for the head Nick (Reginald): no just some sharp teeth Troy (Khem): Speaking of Bonecrushers... rofl Arannis: (to Reg) Just trying to keep the juice from leaking onto my clothes. Troy (Khem): omg jake J Z: That's what she said? Jake (Arannis): rofl Campaign saved. Jake (Arannis): I didn't mean it like that; perverts :P Scarlett (Vyhev): roflmao Nick (Reginald): Uh huh J Z: okay...that's what HE said? Jake (Arannis): Is Reg a "fabulous" halfling? Scarlett (Vyhev): arannis needs a codpiece for his armor :P Reginald: Probably a good idea Nick (Reginald): He comes off as such a dandy! 8) Jake (Arannis): lol Arannis: (to Reg) We'll talk about that Haversack later... J Z: A codpeice with elven runes that read: "All deliveries please use rear entrance?" Jake (Arannis): WOW Troy (Khem): rofl Jake (Arannis): lol Scarlett (Vyhev): OMG Scarlett (Vyhev): oh dear Scarlett (Vyhev): o-kay moving right along.... LOL
It’s gettin hot in here…
Vyhev bats her eyelids as she adjusts to the heat..."this warm enough for you dwarf?" Khem: Um, dwarves like hair, not scales Pally! Reginald: I can arrange to batter her up and roll her around a barbershop floor if that is what suits your fancy. I know people. Arannis: You are a strange one, Reg. Reginald: I just look out for my friends interests. Arannis smiles. Arannis: Nothing wrong with that at all, I'm just afraid to find out what female you think suits me. Reginald: I didn't think there was one. The entire foundy is illuminated by the red glow of the lava trench its oppressive heat fills the air and sears your lungs. The main floor of the foundry is split into a number of workstations. Jagged blades and pits seem to be everywhere. Khem snaps back from the image of V rolled on a barbershop floor