Lora puts her finger to her lips as she looks at Poljen and Cratol." Just give me a minute" she whispers. She walks back quietly to the main group." There are two guards up ahead. Does anyone have a bag of holding or something for my shield and weapons? I think I have a better approach to this." She heads into another room and removes her armor, shield, bow and sword. Lora hands those to whoever can hold them "When she rejoins them She is now standing in her rather tight fitting cloth skirt and leather jerkin." Watch this" she mouths. Lora has a dagger concealed in each sleeve.
She saunters out slowly towards the guards acting as if she has been drinking fairly heavily." Hi… I ... I'm lost. Where… does? She stops as she if confused about 20 feet in front of them.
Specific Action: She mumbled before walking out to ask Mask to aid her.
Out of Character: : If no one has any way to hold her gear then cancel this action. I will make a change at that point.
Poljen sees Lora heading toward the guards and heads through the privy, heading to the next corner, ready to come assist Lora when the chaos begins…
Out of Character: : Stealth to get to Y15 or so, then I will add Initiative and Attacks if they are needed.
One guard gives Lora only a cursory glance, then goes back to his cards. The other addresses her in a casual manner. Its clear neither of them expect trouble while nearing a mile above the ground.
"I don't know you, you someone's girl? Who are you staying with?"
Tazskan, speaks telepathically thru the Pseudodragon perched on Velons shoulder.
"You, can call me Amabal, Hunter of the Tryvrn wild."
"Thank you, for trying to rescue me and explaining to me, the current situation. I will do my best to try and direct you towards my current location."
"It is with all probability that these followers of Tiamat, will have a red dragon to aid them. It also sounds like powerful magic at work here. Be very careful."
"It is my prayer, that Lord Bahmut would summon a bronze dragon to aid all of us."
Out of Character: : The psuedodragon after speaking this, changes his color to match that of which Velon is wearing. So looks like part of his armor. Hide skill check.
Also Amabal renews his effort to search for Tazskan, to the best of his ability. Search skill check.
The drow will give a nod to Velon, at his directions, thus slowly and quietly makes her way down the hall but keeps a far bit of attention on the sorcerously capable paladin. She having concern for his safety as well, and not wanting to get too far ahead.
She looks at him blankly and staggers up against a wall." Girl… yes… girl. Lost." She feigns slurred speech as she does this." Wyrmspeaker… job… help… "Lora does all she can to portray herself as staggering drunk.
Out of Character: : I rolled another deception check in case it is needed.
Edited: Kyrroeth on 11th Nov, 2017 - 9:54am
The guard looks at his companion, "Rezmir has an assistant? I hadn't heard."
The other man says, in a near whisper, but just a little too loudly to avoid Lora hearing. "She probably asked for a disposable toy. You know how those sick freaks from the Black Wing work." "Oh, shame that, she's pretty. Well, I'm not going to get in the way of that one's fun."
Turning back to Lora, the first guard points behind him and says, "Wrong floor. Take those stairs up and knock on the first door on the left of the main hall."