(PP-F7) The Valkyrie (Ethereal)

[Argumail 0]

Argumail reviewed the income of the guild. He wasn't pleased he looked up and grimaced. He was aware that according to the Crimson Tactician the guild was in the reddish gray. Out of frustration he called for Ethereal. "Ethereal, I have a question for you! How would like to prove yourself and make the guild some moola."

[Ethereal 0]

Out of the shadows nearby to the Raoul, Ether stepped into view. His matt black spiked armour emerging from the darkness. "As you wish, sir. What would you have me do?" he asked, ready to prove himself as a ready member of the Inquisition.

[Argumail 0]

"Oh, [censored]!" Argumail shouted he refocused on him not the papers. " Tell me have you ever heard of a Valkyrie? Their feathers are quite pricey. If we were to acquired them make some armor and sell him. Then I think well be set." Argumail got up and viewed out of the window. He took a slip of root beer.

[Ethereal 0]

Slightly confused Ether turned as Argumail walked to the window and replied "I didn't think Norse spirits of the dead had feathers, but I'll take your word on the matter.". A thought sprung to his head, "Will you be accompanying me oh this errand?". Ethereal didn't mind either way - his leader was a busy guy. 

[Argumail 0]

"Hell yea! Let's do this thing!" Argumail smiled. He put his papers a his temporary desk. He got up and received his red trench coat. He walked out and he turned around and said," we are going to have fun."

[Ethereal 0]

Eth nodded, "You got it boss!" he exclaimed. His feet making no noise even in armour as he moved across the floor and out the door. In the breeze, his nearly black hair was blown out of his light blue eyes. He was ready for combat - as always - and had brought his personal supply of potions just in case. 

[Argumail 0]

Argumail saluted some random inquisitors and then opened the door. He smiled quite carefreely. " Ethereal my boy I must thank you!" Argumail said appreciatively. " Your arrival has pushed up my time table. Your reason we are out here! But I think I must warn you sometimes I lose my control." He looked and up and realized it was close to night time. " we'll make camp for tonight! "

[Ethereal 0]

"Good idea." Eth agreed, getting out his bedroll. He laid it by a large oak tree, he set Argent on guard duty. Getting into his sleeping bag, he waited for his leader to do the same. "I don't usually bother making a fire. If you've got <<Survival>> use that instead." he commented.

[Argumail 0]

"If you don't mind, may I ask why you joined our tiny guild with low amount of members." He said as he dropped a lot of sticks on the fire.

[Ethereal 0]

Eth raised an eyebrow at the question. "It's not a matter of size, it's a matter of activity and enthusiasm. I was in the Ebon Vanguard for a term and the leaders were complacent and never socialized with the troops. It is the fact you go out of your way to organised and reassure everyone that drew me in." he said truthfully.

[Argumail 0]

He was satisfied with this answer. He then balled up his blanket and place his head gently on the blanket. Then he smashed his head against. In a few minutes he was out. In the morning he rose and undid his camp and he pushed Ethereal, and he said," Wakey Wakey!"

[Ethereal 0]

Eth rolled with the unexpected force of the push, causing his bedroll with him still inside to tumble a few meters. Until he hit a slope and began speeding up on his way down.. "OH *censored*!" he yelped in fright before being battered around.

[Argumail 0]

" Oops! Sorry!" Argumail showed as he ran up down the slope. He helped him up and dust him off. He wasn't sure how to handle the situation. So he start up and pointed to the top of a mountain they where at the foot of. There was the Valkyrie

[Ethereal 0]

Ether shrugged it off and followed Argu's finger to the harpy-like figure at the top of a nearby mound.

[Argumail 0]

As they got closer the harpy began to look like an angel. An angel decked out in full armor. It's helmet opened and a screech filled the air. The sky darkened and the Valkyrie pulled out her blade, a golden Scythe. "Holy Shite" Argumail said and ready himself.

[Ethereal 0]

"Jesus Christ. Uh, so how much health does this thing have again?" Ether responded with a slightly worried tone in his voice. As he did so the angel darted down the slope at staggering speed, going in for a lunge at Argumail.

[Argumail 0]

Argumail parried the attack and cut the valkyrie at the thigh. He smiled and pointed his sword at it. He raised in the air and slash the twice. "Cedar!" Argumail shouted and charged at the Valkyrie.

 

Argumail 23/23

Ethereal  37/37

Argent 34/34

Cedar 20/20

 

Erothian Valkyrie 60/64

[Ethereal 0]

• Rolled a 7 on the d10 (battle) dice.
• Rolled a 1 on the d12 (craft) dice.
• Rolled a 16 on the d20 (loot) dice.

"ARGENT!" shouted Ether as he brought his blade to defend his guild leader. The blade cleaves through the chest of the Valkyrie, causing damage but nothing fatal.

 

 

7 + 3 = 10 = Hit

1 + 9 + 1 = 11 Damage

 

Argumail 23/23

Ethereal  37/37

Argent 34/34

Cedar 20/20

 

Erothian Valkyrie 49/64

[Argumail 0]

Argumail charged and sliced the Valkyrie in the back. He looked for another opening. He ran infront of it but, the Valkyrie was completely blind to him so it flapped wings anc took the air.

 

 

Rolled a 8 on the d10 (battle) dice.

Rolled a 10 on the d12 (craft) dice.

Rolled a 5 on the d20 (loot) dice.

 

Argumail 23/23

Ethereal  37/37

Argent 34/34

Cedar 20/20

 

Erothian Valkyrie 45/64

 

[Ethereal 0]

[OOC Ignore plz]