Cratol will climb down after everyone else is down and then sit down at the base of the ledge. He waits to see what everyone else is going to do next. When he hears the scream he will look around to see if anyone is going to investigate it?
Lia glares as she sees Nyzahr holding a hatchling. " Where were you at this whole time? Thanks for the help. " As she is about to continue the loud booming noise is heard. The cleric looks towards the door. " Maybe Cratol and Nyzahr can investigate that noise. The rest of us will wait here. We will come help in five or ten minutes. What's the hurry? "
Nyzahr gives a dazzling smile to Lia and actually starts up towards the door. On the way, she very gently lays the wrapped hatchling down at the elven priestess's feet, sending a brief mental image of a gentle,sleeping baby dragon.
She camps herself in front of the door and suddenly her eyes seem to be throwing blue sparks, her mouth opening wide to reveal a set of large fangs as she silently mimes a beast letting out a roar.
She then mimics an imaginary burglar, tip-toeing against the wooden doorframe and putting her ears against the boards, as if attempting to "Hear" what goes on behind it (Although at this point this should be fairly obvious).
Finally, she turns towards the rest of the group with a little bow and a wink, putting her index finger up to her lips in a hushing gesture: her other hand now rests upon the door as she raises one of her pale-blue eyebrows in a quizzical grimace.
- This One Shall Open All The Doors That The Fair And Just Priestess Wishes This One To. It Shall Be A Honor And A Privilege. Yet This One Would Recommend Ye All Make Yerselves Ready First For The Wrath Beyond.
Out of Character:
Using Thaumaturgy to create the flaming eyes and fangs, etc. Nyzahr is truly starting to have her fun now, in the most wanton kind of manner… This should be interesting.
Edited: AshDrunbar on 8th Jun, 2017 - 1:25am
"Lia, I can understand your upset, but please," Geoffroy says, knowing why she was mad yet feeling this behavior could simply make things worse before continuing, "Yet we do not want tempers to flare anymore then they already have. Such biting words will not help I feel in resolving what has happened today."
Though he say himself standing with wood elf's in how she had nearly been killed, he wish to take the mediator's roll as he looks to those all involve, counting Fay, "Blaming each other or accusing some here will bring nothing but more anger and upset. Let us get out of this cave and to safety and then we can discuss what happened."
"Please," he finishes in a tone almost pleading, looking especially to Lia and Fay, the Morningliege hoping that those most effected will agree to such, so that they could all continue with such at a later time. Thankfully it appeared Nyzahr was the calmest one here and even took the wood elf's words without upset.
Edited: Thomaslee on 8th Jun, 2017 - 1:20am
Poljen looks at the door and says, "Kobolds and more dragonlings, you say? Fine. Unless someone wishes to slaughter those as well, we pull back now. I fear in our current state that may be more trouble than we can deal with right now. What say you all?"
Fay looks at Poljen and says with no mirth, "I say withdraw but I defer to M'Lady Mother. We should all remember there be survivors without that are also rely on us. Best not to die this day."
He looks at Geoffroy, "I appreciate all you say sir. 'Tis for the good of the group you speak, this I know. 'Twas not your fault you missed much of the battle and you came at a gallop when called… unlike some."
Cratol glares at Faevalor and gets up and walks away. He heads outside. He does not say anything. Once out in the canyon he will head towards the hand cart. He gets it and gets it into the mouth of the canyon where he waits.