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  The Serene Holds of Urzoa Chapter 1: Unrest in Baromenes                                                                                            Part 1: A Gathering of Wanderers 🎵 Theme 🎵 PART 1: A GATHERING OF WANDERERS   Urileth's eyes narrowed slightly as she observed Billie's defiant response. There was a flicker of respect in her gaze as she recognized the fire in the younger woman's spirit. Despite her cockiness, there was a raw determination that Urileth found intriguing. As Billie deliberately strolled forward, matching her slow pace, Urileth kept a watchful eye on her movements. She sensed the street-honed instincts and the unyielding spirit that emanated from the younger warrior. "I'm ready for whatever you bring," Urileth responded, her voice carrying a note of challenge. As Billie's wild punch hurtled towards her, Urileth's reflexes kicked in. She deftly sidestepped the punch, allowing it to sail harmlessly past her. With lightning speed, she seized the opportunity, aiming two precise counterstrikes at Billie's exposed flank. Only one of the strikes lands, just merely missing Billie's liver and instead cracking against her ribs. Urileth stayed close, moving side to side to try and make herself a harder target to hit. Dordin listened to Mags's response with a mixture of skepticism and curiosity. The young oracle's words had piqued his interest, but he remained guarded, keeping his rough exterior intact. He raised an eyebrow at Mags's mention of being invited into Billie's bed and bath, finding it hard to believe. "Well, Mags, if there's truth to what you're saying, then you've certainly caught my attention," Dordin grumbled, his deep voice laced with a hint of amusement. "Though I must say, it's a bold claim you're making there." He leaned back in his seat, studying Mags intently. The wrinkles on his weathered face deepened as he let out a hearty chuckle. "Complicated, you say? That seems to be a common trait among those who've seen their fair share of battles. The world does have a way of shaping people." Dordin extended a rough hand toward Mags, giving him a firm handshake if the young oracle reciprocated. He gestured towards the ongoing fight, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "May the gods have mercy on anyone who crosses her path. Let's see what she's made of, eh?" Baromenes 5:43 pm Wineday (Wednesday), 17th of Midsummer, 495 AC SCENE INSTRUCTIONS Forgot to add Urileths Proficiency bonus to her attack rolls but I'm going to keep them as is for this turn. That's one hit on Billie for 4 bludgeoning.

Firstly I hope everyone had a good weekend, lots of stuff for me to catch up on after this extended weekend. Yeah I'm sure it'll turn around here soon for Billie, I'm scared to roll unarmed for Urileth lol let's just say Hand to Hand combat isn't her strong suit. Enia has found something! Knocked over books and what looks to be bootprints leading out the back of the Oria. If yall would like to rest that is fine with me!

  The Serene Holds of Urzoa Chapter 1: Unrest in Baromenes                                                                                            Part 1: A Gathering of Wanderers 🎵 Theme 🎵 PART 1: A GATHERING OF WANDERERS   Urileth smirked as Billie's sword went flying from her hand after her well-placed kick. She watched with a mix of satisfaction and amusement as Billie shook her hand and kissed her knuckles, dismissing the significance of the weapon. The older man smirked and, reaching for his coin purse, produced it and jangled it. "Not such a wuss after all. Perhaps not the smartest better though?" He said with a gravelly laugh. "Names Dordin. You know the ashen-haired girl?" Dordin asked Mags. "I see you're not one for subtlety," Urileth remarked as she dodged out of the way of Billie's shadow's blow once again. ducking under the arm of the shadow and disengaging from the shadow, Urileth backed a few paces from both Billie and her Echo. "Perhaps a lighter sword would help those wild swings of yours," Urileth said examining her own blade. "I won't need any such advantage." The old elf said before throwing her own sword away. Slowly she raised her hands, balled into fists, and settled into a relaxed stance. "Come on then, the spectators are expecting a show." Baromenes 5:41 pm Wineday (Wednesday), 17th of Midsummer, 495 AC SCENE INSTRUCTIONS Urileth has taken the disengage action and moved 10 feet away from both Billie and her Echo and is awaiting your next attack.

Actually yes, a short rest focusing on them would be the way to attune to them. Roll a perception check for your familiar with advantage.

Lol oh no worries I thought you wanted a count up XD

Sure as you're counting through the coins you find 66 Silver and 24 Bronze Coins.

No worries, and yes he was apart of the older warriors.   Hmm sure that sounds fine to me.

While trained in the arcane arts Damaia cannot seem to recall what the rune does The same is true here with Lulani Perhaps from her time in many different places around many different people, or from her time upon a certain ship, she would recognize that these runes are Runes of Returning. While Dae is not sure when she does know that at some point these daggers will magically return to their owner.

   The Serene Holds of Urzoa Storm Quarter & The Oria 🎵 Theme 🎵   Veroth's brow furrowed, his mind racing to protect the Oria and its occupants, An attack in such a public place was unheard of. "This is troubling news," Veroth replied, his voice laced with determination. "We must act swiftly to secure the Oria and summon reinforcements from the city guard. Let me invoke the protective wards and enchantments that shield our precious halls." Veroth closed his eyes, drawing upon his connection with the ancient magic that coursed through the Oria's walls. As he extended his hands, a faint glow emanated from his palms, spreading throughout the library. Invisible barriers shimmered into existence, warding against intruders and preventing unauthorized entry or exit. "The Oria is now fortified," Veroth reassured. "The arcane enchantments shall keep us safe within these walls. I will send word to the city guard, alerting them to the threat that has befallen you." Baromenes 6:04 pm Wineday (Wednesday), 17th of Midsummer, 495 AC SCENE INSTRUCTIONS Veroth has placed the Oria under lockdown, the man is currently nowhere to be seen. The floor is yours, ladies.

ooooh but when she does it's gonna be all the more satisfying.

  The Serene Holds of Urzoa Chapter 1: Unrest in Baromenes                                                                                            Part 1: A Gathering of Wanderers 🎵 Theme 🎵 PART 1: A GATHERING OF WANDERERS   Urileth's lips curled into a sly smile as she felt the impact of Billie's strike. The audacity of the ashen-haired girl amused her. "A love tap, you say? Well, my dear, you're in for much more than that," she replied, her voice laced with a hint of amusement. As Billie leaped away, Urileth's keen senses detected the shift in the air. With a quick pivot, she anticipated the rogue's maneuver and spun around just in time to see her opponent materialize several feet behind her, sword raised for another strike. But Urileth was no novice in the art of combat. As the flat of Billie's blade made contact with her middle, she swiftly shifted her weight and leaned away from the blow, minimizing its impact. The rogue's subsequent kick aimed at her head only managed to graze a few strands of silver hair as she ducked under it. Chuckling lightly, Urileth straightened herself, her gaze fixed on Billie with a glint of determination. "Clever trick, my young adversary. But don't mistake experience for weakness," she retorted, her voice steady and composed. With a graceful fluidity, Urileth adjusted her grip on her sword and stepped forward, her body poised for action. "If this were a cane you'd be on the floor by now," she remarked, a flicker of excitement dancing in her eyes. The tension in the arena heightened as both warriors readied themselves for the next exchange, each eager to prove their mettle. The clash of youth and experience was set to continue, promising a spectacle that would leave the spectators in awe. "If your too wuss to make the bet just say so," The man said as Mags moved a couple of seats away. "Damn young bloods." He murmured as Billie managed to smack Urileth unbeknownst to him that his coin purse was no longer on his body and instead was in the hands of Mags. "Come on Urileth! Kick that girl's arse!" Another bystander yelled from somewhere behind Mags in reply to his cheerleading for Billie. In a split second, Urileth saw an opening—a slight hesitation in Billie's defense. With unwavering precision, she swiftly adjusted her stance, shifting her weight with a seasoned warrior's grace. Snaking her way around Billies guard Urileth just nearly manages to cleanly nick Billie across her left shoulder. A bead of blood followed as Urileth retracted expecting a return strike from the Ashen-haired girl and attempted to disarm her with a aimed kick towards her blade hand. Baromenes 5:40 pm Wineday (Wednesday), 17th of Midsummer, 495 AC SCENE INSTRUCTIONS With no armor on, I believe Billie has an AC of 12? So if the attack hits I need Billie to make a DC 14 Strength saving throw to not be disarmed.

Roll arcana 🙂 also @Neopopulas and @fenrirlokison feel free to roll arcana as well if you decide to indulge Dae

Lol the dice are a spiteful mistress  

Luckily she is not 😅 As for the daggers Dae finds two interesting things on them. One is that the blades are indeed laced with some kind of poison. The second is that both blades are engraved with a small rune.

@ariel Two more things for Dae. Can you roll me a constitution check? DC 11. Is Dae looking over the daggers at all? If so roll an investigation check.