Samara was still grinning when Cullen bashed the guards head in. The body hit the floor on the level with a satisfying thud.
"Well, that turned out to be easy, " the witch muttered to herself and the others.
Indeed, the dark haired witch could almost taste freedom. This close however, she was beginning to worry about her familiar. The bird still hadn't made it's appearance. Samara hoped it wasn't dead.
Looking at at the other two men, Samara nodded back towards the trap door. Darius had already signaled the others.
"Alright, let's head back down and rejoin the others. THen we can take care of the last of the vermin in this prison."
With that, the witch headed back down to the 2nd level. By then, Rua'thil, the dogs, and the ogre had already made it across the yard to the gatehouse and were waiting.
She updated the two as Cullen and Darius joined them from above.
"Alright then, how do we take care of the remaining?"
- actions |
Move Action:] head back down to 2nd level.
- Samara Mini-Stats |
Init +5, Speed 30
1317, Tch 13, FF 10, CMD 13
Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +3 (+4 vs divine)
Cantrips (Detect magic, Daze, Guidance)
1st Level (Mage Armor,Cure Light Wounds) 1/2 Remaining
Hexes: DC=14, Healing Hex, Evil Eye, Cackle
Conditions: Mage Armor, +4 AC for 1 hour, guidance
Weapon in Hand: dagger