High noon outside the Royal Oak Bed & Breakfast.

Posts : 129 Join date : 2011-04-20

At high noon three drow and a sun elf squared off against a tall, statuesque, royal-blue eyed, blond-man in field plate outside of the Royal Oak Bed and Breakfast. The insignias upon his spaulders and the cloak upon his back marked him as a Swordhand of the Zhentarim. Some would know this man as Ambrose Tos..

He was brought low by one of the drow dressed in pale blue armor with gold trim, employing a wand which unleashed a storm of force-energy upon the Swordhand. After many such uses, the Swordhand fell, torn to ribbons.

Riddled with magically induced holes, looking akin to a a good piece of Swiss-cheese (if the holes in such were black and jagged in outline), the man's last words were "Hells.. tha' magick realleh burns.." before one of the drow came up behind him and uttered a curse or invocation of some sort, finishing the man. He clattered forward upon his hole-riddled and utterly shredded breastplate, a smoke filled death-rattle escaping his lips as the light faded from his royal blue eyes..

Ambrose Tos is dead.

Posts : 511 Join date : 2011-02-12

A strange looking female Drow with icy white skin with frost glittering in it and was wearing a white chain like armor was seen taking part the fight, flinging ice and cold magic at the swordhand of the Zhentarim and some else who was rumored be another of the Zhentarim, after both men was down she took a no care attitutide while others discussed the fate of the alive person to the Zhentarim.

Later rumors also hint of a Elven archer being killed in cold blood by the strange looking Drow.

Posts : 499 Join date : 2011-01-16 Age : 43

As the sun, reached its apex, Mith, in his bluish tinted mithrl armor, stood near the royal oak observing those entering and leaving the tavern. Meaningless conversations passed back and forth for a time. During a period of silence Gul Ka'tik took to the peak of the spire. It was at this time two Zhentaril decided to come by on a random patrol. They ordered May'katcha to remove her hood as she was on Zhentaril lands and they now claimed even the in. At this time Mith made himself known Telling the Zhentaril officers to lower their weapons, and making the one known as ambrose aware he could see his invisible friend. Mith wore his open faced helm so their was mistaking his identity as a drow more than clear. Ambrose decided instead of lowering his weapons he would 'get himself a drow" but this one being armored and warded was nigh impossible to hit. Mith took a wand from the back of his shield and triggered it a total of six times. As the man fell Gul' Ka'rik finished him with a spell. When this one was felled he turned his attentions to the one who had tried to move unseen, May'katcha had immobilized him with a spell, the blue armored drow stuck him with an arrow to be sure he was suitably disabled when the spell completed. While the others bickered over the fate of the bodies Mith Slipped a small peace of parchment into the armor of lago and then watched, taking note of the blue haired elf who threatened to bring more Zhent officers onto them, when challenged she offered a poor excuse for why she would do so.

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