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<r>Irea follows the conversation easily enough. She shudders as S'rikik explains the breading habits of her race. <E>:#</E> <br/> "I don't really wish that on these vile creatures, however, it -does- keep them from causing any more grief for the towns people." She thinks for a moment. <br/> "I would...

<t>Irae stops herself from crashing into the wall of the cavern and spins around to face S'rikik. Hearing Amil's words to her, Irae does not make a second attack, but neither does she lower her sword. Instead, Irae slowly moves back toward the pocket from which she made her first attack, positioning...

<t>((Round two...))<br/> <br/> Uncertain of whether or not the humanoid saw her or Amil, Irae crouches low, her sword held out in front of her. Irae motions for the human female to do the same.<br/> She looks in the pocket for a place for the human to hide behind and indicates to her to hide, if som...

Yeah, I misread something somewhere. I was indeed under the impression, somehow that more Goblins were coming into the cave.

Before I repost, about where is Ogrim's character in relation to Irae?

<t>Irae signs to Amil that she understands and takes the shackles, twisting the middle section around her hand once, for a better grip. Irae looks over the female andtries to give her a reassuring look. As she waits with them both for the Tribana to pass, Irae casts Detect Evil in the direction of t...

<t>Irae turns to the clicking sounds, almost forgetting about the Goblin for a second. She whispers to Amil: "Do you hear that?" <br/> She's unsure of what to do, but decides it's better if one of them goes back into hiding for now. "You seem a capable bard." She whispered. "I'll take the Goblin and...

<t>Irae jumped out of her hiding spot and brought the tip of her katana to the last Goblin's throat, pressing it enough to make the creature think twice about moving or screaming. She pressed the index finger of her free hand to her lips, to enforce the idea the Goblin should be quiet.<br/> As she w...

<r>"Alas, I do not. Having been raised on the surface, I was never taught and never felt the need to learn."<br/> Irae watched Amil disappear into the shadows of the opposing pocket and shivered slightly. It reminded her of the stories she had been told of the Drow of the Underdark. There was a kind...

<t>Irae shutters at the idea of being a slave to those Goblins. The idea of being a slave to anything or anyone was not appealing.<br/> She moved up the cavern carefully, vigilently. "Aye, Amil, waiting in one of the pockets is a sound plan." She slipped inside one close to the entrance, quietly set...

<t>((Highly frustrated. You know what they say, fight or...well, you know))<br/> <br/> Irae nodded as Amil explain there were 400 more below. Casting a minor healing spell on herself she spoke her agreement. "Aye. Taking on the ones below will likely mean our deaths. I agree we should take out the f...

((OOC: noted))

Irae puts the silver in her pouch and throws the sack of heads and the weapons over her shoulder. "There are more, you say? Perhaps we could work together and share the spoils...and reward for the ones that remain?"

<t>Irae turned to see the now fallen Goblins she had missed then turns back to face Amil, bowing her head slightly. "Mizil nika g'rftte." (many thanks, stranger). "Usstan tlun Irae'xyra. Yathrin d' Eilistraee." (I am Irae'xyra. Priestess of Eilistraee.)<br/> <br/> Irae removes the heads of the falle...

<t>Irae takes a deep breathe and casts Entropic shield before attacking the Goblins. In what seems like a graceful dance, she hits the first two and cuts them down.<br/> She swings at the third, but only nicks him as he brings his spear up and hits her ribs. Irae is taken slightly aback but recovers...

<t>I like the translated one. Interesting you chose to do so.<br/> <br/> A tad more Christian then I'd like, but the overall message I think is good for Eilistraee.<br/> Here's my contribution: "Winterborn", from the Cruxshadows<br/> <br/> Dry your eyes and quietly bear this pain with pride<br/> For...

<t>Noticing the fire, Irae crouched low and, drawing her sword, moved slowly toward the source. As she moved, she kicked a rock, sending it flying across the passage and into the rocky wall. For a moment, her heart pounded so, she swore she could hear it echo. But her mind remaind calm. She stopped ...