Monday, February 14, 2011

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D & D PBEM Campaign 1: Xenon ...

[D ungeon M aster]
"Neelkamal, Mitrok" the voice came from the general mandate of ragfazzo soon destination.
"Run, Xenon is sick, she needs your intervention"
Neelkamal said the boy, then turned to the young Krunck and halflings.
"Well .. you too come, I will present the General
The cleric returned to the field, heading directly to the cart from which they were gathered and General Fenryr.
"Mitrok wants," he asked once he explained what had happened.
"I do not think it's the fault of those you hate zombies previous data. Mitrok, Xenon speaks with you, if you need my help I'll be by your side "

[F enryr]
Fenryr study 'newcomers without saying a word, staying on the sidelines while the priests went into the tent.

NDG - Description Fenryr
White hair tinged with gray, long and straight, sometimes gathered in a queue with a white ribbon.
ice blue eyes, cold, determined, ruthless approach of the battaglia.
Sulle braccia ha i tatuaggi runici del suo nome da guerriero, del suo clan di appartenenza e del suo voto a Daana/Maebh, la Signora della Notte e dell'Aurora, del Gelo Mortale e del Sacro Silenzio, la dea dei guerrieri del Nord.
Indossa una cotta di maglia di fattura elfica e vesti di colore chiaro, grigio-bianche.
Sulla schiena porta una grande spada a due mani, di ottima fattura. Al fianco, due scuri da lancio.
Al collo ha un ciondolo, molto semplice, con la zanna di un grande lupo dei ghiacci.

In questo momento e' coperto di sangue fresco, non suo... ;)

[ M i t r o k ]
Il chierico corse indietro con Neelkamal.


> "Vuole Mitrok?" chiese once he explained what had happened.

"wants me?" echoed the astonished young cleric.
"It NeelKamal. Take care next. You most certainly 'experience than me."

It did briefly explain the symptoms.
"The problem of Xenon is not 'contagious. At least for now." said the general. Then he approached

Xenon weak and feverish.
"Here I am. You wanted me?"
wonder we read in the voice and the eyes of the cleric. While waiting for Xenon
find the energy to talk, I examine 'his body,
to exclude with certainty that his weakness and his fever had also
physical origins.

NDG: Ema, let me know what to believe Mitrok physically able to do to relieve dolore.Per example, a CF may 'have some effect on this situation?

[D ungeon M aster]
Xenon's body showed no wounds inflicted by sharp weapons, or bites, or whatever. Nothing at all.
The disease came from within. It was in the elf's body and soul.
His forehead was burning, the sweat continued to run down his temples, and thoughts were dim, slow reflexes and misleading.
Mitrok sull'elfo invoke the power of the gods. For about a minute mate seemed to resume his usual lucidity (NDG: Xenon can if you want to take this opportunity to say something), but then everything went on as before.
fever began to rise, her limbs twitched in spasms of pain.
Something inside was enjoying himself.

[M Orgon]
Morgon also came back to him later ... with his pipe smoking was suddenly caught ta a thought ... something that happened a few days earlier when they met in the city staged the bard who had the strange spectacle. .. the mind was completely past, perhaps because in those days his mind was busy focusing on the pain of his heart, on Sharayah, Legarerd and their love story ... but now, seeing what was in Xenon ... he thought without thinking too much ... he said aloud
"Hey wait a minute ..." Then put in
land backpack, we bent over and started to rummage in it ... "cidenti, but by the beard of Grog, where is it ..."
He stood up and with a smile of embarrassment, looking around, she felt for all the pockets of the coat pockets and belt ... and just in one of these he found what he wanted and pulled it out.

He was holding a diamond the size of half a fist, inside of which is enclosed in a small sphere which, judging from
light and color, like gold, as big as a marble.

"So ... this item has given me the bard, I remember, what was that strange spectacle staged ... I wonder why I came to this object in mind now, Xenon what I saw. He told me that he had been given by his teacher Arawan and that he should return it to a group of adventurers ... I was given, but I have not the faintest idea of \u200b\u200bhow to use it ... maybe some of you has no idea ... I think I've ever read anything about a subject like this ... Neelkamal ... what do you think? What I know is that it is protected by some kind of magic ... I do not know if it can be useful to heal Xenon somehow ... "He

a slight pause and then said" Excuse me if I showed you before ... "

[K hy 'T rin]
Khy'Trin was a little' disappointed by the refusal of Morgon but tried not to show it." All right ... maybe tonight, "he suggested.

Seguì poi il soldato e i due chierici al carro, così come le era stato chiesto.
Lì vide quello che aveva tutto l'aspetto di essere l'elfo dei ghiacci.
"Sei tu l'elfo dei ghiacci?" chiese incuriosita, ma tenendo un tono di voce basso e serio data la situazione in cui si trovavano.
Guardò anche le sue macchie di sangue, senza rimanerne però impressionata. Dovevano essere di quel Mujian, Majin, Mijin qualcosa di cui le aveva parlato Mitrok.

Cercò di sbirciare sul carro le condizioni dell'uomo che chiamavano Xenon.
"Poverino... che cos'ha?" chiese sinceramente preoccupata per le condizioni di quell'uomo che nemmeno consoceva.
Sembrava soffrire molto e di queste he was sorry. When he pulled out
Morgon that strange bright ball, could not help but follow his natura.Volle closer to see her too.
If he could really help the boy in the chariot may have been the case to use it!

[sharayah]
Sharayah smiled elegant greeting of General Krueger. "Call me Sharayah." then gently added, devoting his attention to the young hin afferròla hand shaking vigorously.
The priestess was surprised for a moment but then broke into a light, amused laugh. Khy'Trin That was like a hurricane of vitality and joy in miniature, and could not please her.
"Where I come from these sono braccialetti che hanno in molti." le rispose mentre si avviavano per tornare dal resto del gruppo.
Lo sguardo di Sharayah si incupì sentendo che Xenon stava male, così seguì Mitrok e Neelkamal rimanendo vicino a loro se fosse servito anche il suo aiuto.
L'intervento del chierico di Gea sembrò dare un po' di sollievo all'elfo, ma non durò poi molto. Notò Khy'Trin lì accanto che sembrava preoccupata anche lei sebbene nemmeno conoscesse Xenon. "Sta lottando contro il male..." le disse con un sospiro. Odiava dover assistere impotente, ma non sapeva davvero come contrastare il male che stava divorando l'elfo.
L'espressione accigliata venne sostituita da una curiosa e indagatrice quando Morgon estrasse quella strange stone. He walked over curiously, studying to try to understand what could he do ... "Who knows ... maybe you really can help us ..." murmured, almost absentmindedly, the expression completely absorbed.

[F enryr]
Fenryr team 'the little creature down, arched' an eyebrow, then, apparently, come back 'to check what was happening all around.

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