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Scales of War: DnD 4e PBF

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Tavana:
The language the script is written in is hauntingly familiar, but still decipherable with a few moments of concentration. It's sure not Common, but it appears to say something like "Beware intruders. Our secrets are protected."

Ominous.

Seeing as nothing else has happened since the explosion of magma, it seems safe to take a real look around the room. There are two dead bodies, of course. And some ash where the Magma Claws broke apart. Besides the door, nothing else seems to have changed. Alcoves, check. Strange musky skeletons, check.

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)The descriptions I've given you are a basic check against passive perception, as always.

As a reminder:

Malek Deneith:
- "Well before we continue there is something that needs explaining..." - Graven turned towards the githzerai who appeared moments ago - "Query: Who are you, what are you doing here, and what did you do to the halfling?"

Spoiler (click to show/hide)1 surge spent, 31 hp, 9/13 surges, 2/2 pp

Gargulec:
Karan panted for a few moments, gradually easing her breath. To her own very pleasant surprise, she was not even half as spent as she usually was after combat, and, better yet, despite the presence of spilled blood all around her, she was not on the verge of frenzying. Smiling, she propped her sword against the wall, and loosened the laces that held her armor in place. It was certain that discussion which way to go was going to take some time, so she figured that she could as well take some rest.

'I support Warforged in his question...' she said, approaching the newcomer and glancing at him warily. 'What by all Nine Circles of Hell are you? Seriously, I have never seen creature quite like you.'

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Single surge spent, back to max HP, 9/11 surges.

Xander Morhaime:
The Githzerai took a few moments to clean his blade before answering. "So many questions. Know then, that my name is Inatai. I am of the People. You may know of us as the Githzerai," he explained patiently, putting away his weapon. "The fate of the halfling you speak of is not known to me, however. Though I did feel some displacement upon my arrival - it is possible your halfling may have been standing too close and was shunted to the Shadowfell as a result. A regrettable accident. Does that satisfy your curiosity?" he asked, in a calm, level voice.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Spending one healing surge, full HP.

Malek Deneith:
- "You still didn't answer what are you doing here, or rather why did you appear in front of us... displacing the halfling as you called it." - warforged paused for a moment then continued more to himself than to the githzerai - "Which is a another matter. Without the halfling we're one person short in a place we aren't exactly welcome. Not really a good thing."

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