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[Kygar's Pub, Common Room]
Long tables lined with matching benches fill the roomy pub, standing over a sawdust-covered floor swept clean every day.  Bunches of drying herbs hanging from rafters add spicy scents that mingle with the aromas of meats roasting on spits and the freshly-popped corn kernels that fill wooden bowls.  A small stage has been set up in one corner for minstrels, storytellers and other entertainers.  Contrasting shouts of glee and groans of dismay come from rooms set off to the east and the west.
You also see a small plump cat (calmed), an enormous chaotic fissure, a Prydaen assistant (calmed), a black panther (calmed), a shadowy black teddy bear with fiery crimson eyes and wickedly sharp claws (calmed), a majestic snow white mountain lynx with glowing sapphire eyes (calmed), some burly marines surveying the room (calmed), a ghostly white banner, a large sign, a handwritten menuboard, a waitress (calmed), Rog (calmed), a serving counter and a swinging door.
Also here: a calmed Arcane World Ender Voranos, a calmed Devotee Emryn, a calmed Court Historian Erieck, a calmed Art Historian Zymi, a calmed Newswoman Navesi, a calmed Consecrated Voice Hashi, a calmed Treasure Seeker Fariden, a calmed Navigator Evivere , a calmed Pack Brother Atvus, a calmed Emerald Knight Grymmlen, a calmed Crusader Nanakii, a calmed Kintryn, a calmed Spectre Drayden, a calmed Cleric Kealitai, a calmed Storm Lord Jeruliath, a calmed Sir Madigan, a calmed Din of Destruction Derivan, a calmed Caretaker Ysilda, a calmed Agent Nyrhin, a calmed Wild Card Enthal, a calmed Maraisel, a calmed Boltproof Brisknite, a calmed Tempest Knight Saragos, a calmed Stargazer Kystrk, a calmed Malice Selithius, a calmed Vision Sage Miskton, a calmed Maunderer Aislynn, a calmed Dawnsworn Briaen, a calmed Dancer Mendira , a calmed Battle Lion Kenamer, a calmed Mountain Lord Ezerak, a calmed Lady of Elamiri Ayrell, a calmed Eyst, a calmed Commodore Khoheke, a calmed Hodierna's Fist Kaelie, a calmed Leshya Vesa Ikevindy, a calmed Mazrian and a calmed Protector of the Innocent Khearkrash.
Obvious exits: north.

Atvus yells, "What do you call a pirate with two arms, two legs, and two eyes?"

Atvus yells, "A beginner. Come at us, you bastards!"

[Local] Srinoja thinks, "Good joke, Rakash.  I'm going to write that one down and steal it."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "Good morning, Commodore."

Khoheke gravely says, "Good morning."

Saragos says, "Everyone, while this is not a private event, please give the folks who were negotiating with Captain Srinoja a chance to speak.  If you want to put something in one of our ears but not say it aloud, please feel free to join up with me and whisper to the group."

Khoheke asks, "Shall we head north to the courtyard then?"

Commodore Khoheke strides north.

[Kygar's Pub, Courtyard]
Feathery ferns and seasonal flowers grow abundantly in beds that circle the courtyard, surrounding numerous tables, each with its own canvas umbrella to shelter customers from inclement weather.  A half dozen tall torchieres are imbedded in the ground giving off light and warmth.  Bowls of crunchy popped corn, a longtime tradition of Kygar's Pub, sit on each table.
You also see a small plump cat (calmed), a Prydaen assistant (calmed), a black panther (calmed), a majestic snow white mountain lynx with glowing sapphire eyes (calmed), a shadowy black teddy bear with fiery crimson eyes and wickedly sharp claws (calmed), a snifter, a chaotic fissure, a ghostly white banner and a sturdy oak cask filled with Rissan brandy.
Also here: a calmed Stargazer Kystrk, a calmed Slum Lord Fiasko, a calmed Scalper Arinar, a calmed Leshya Vesa Ikevindy, a calmed Court Historian Erieck, a calmed Navigator Evivere , a calmed Arcane World Ender Voranos, a calmed Protector of the Innocent Khearkrash, a calmed Wild Card Enthal, a calmed Agent Nyrhin, a calmed Caretaker Ysilda, a calmed Maraisel, a calmed Storm Lord Jeruliath, a calmed Cleric Kealitai, a calmed Kintryn, a calmed Crusader Nanakii, a calmed Emerald Knight Grymmlen, a calmed Pack Brother Atvus, a calmed Sir Madigan, a calmed Vision Sage Miskton, a calmed Eyst, a calmed Mazrian, a calmed Hodierna's Fist Kaelie, a calmed Lady of Elamiri Ayrell, a calmed Mountain Lord Ezerak, a calmed Battle Lion Kenamer, a calmed Dancer Mendira , a calmed Dawnsworn Briaen, a calmed Maunderer Aislynn, a calmed Malice Selithius, a calmed Boltproof Brisknite, a calmed Din of Destruction Derivan, a calmed Treasure Seeker Fariden, a calmed Consecrated Voice Hashi, a calmed Newswoman Navesi, a calmed Art Historian Zymi, a calmed Devotee Emryn, a calmed Tempest Knight Saragos and a calmed Commodore Khoheke.
Obvious exits: south.

Kealitai offers Khoheke a dram of warm Elothean rice wine.

Khoheke says to Kealitai, "Thank you for the offer, but I believe the matter calls for a sober and alert mind."

Khoheke declines Kealitai's offer.

Khoheke asks Saragos, "Reports say that you had some news to share about your attempted parley with the cur called Srinoja?"

Saragos nods to Khoheke.

Saragos says, "Indeed.  And the sort of news that, while potentially promising for our overall mission, you'll likely not be best pleased to hear some of it.  Bitter medicine, if you will."

Saragos says, "To some up, we met with Captain Srinoja.  We walked away with two potential options for peace."

Saragos says, "The first would be, essentially, a truce.  Nobody attacks anybody until we get the Isle  If we do actually manage to get the Isle, we make sure that it's not used to put the boot on their throats."

Saragos says, "The second, which I think is potentially promising, is the more bitter drink."

Khoheke says, "Well, might as well be out with it.  Delaying the news will not sweeten its taste."

Saragos says, "Srinoja had a raft of demands for such a thing, which I can get into in a moment.  You won't like them, but they would consider working as privateers."

Khoheke says, "I'm curious what they think they can offer.  Ordinarily, they would not even qualify as deckhands on one of my vessels."

Saragos says, "Which, I think, would be a potential boon for your house, and for the mission.  More ships, you'll outmaneuver Odalva in getting them on your side, and you won't be as weakened after an assault."

Saragos says, "Potentially all upside, other than the demands.  Also, getting them paid and in a beneficial situation helps to keep something more fragile, like a truce, from dissolving under the first stress."

Saragos says, "Let me read the demands from my notes.  I want to stress, that this will all likely be unacceptable.  But perhaps the things that are possible can be the start of a negotiation.  A bit of coin could smooth over the rest."

Saragos clears his throat.

Khoheke asks, "Are they actually offering their ships against the lich?  If not, what are they offering to weigh on the scales against the history of their treachery and bloodshed?"

Saragos recites:

    "Srinoja says, "Full pardon for all current, past, and future charges of piracy, 'stortin', stealin', or otherwise hustlin' for folk in Qi. Anyone set ta a nubbin' o' deadly dangle goes home, 'stead.""
	
Saragos recites:

    "Srinoja says, "No taxes levied on independent merchants, and no port fees for ships that don't got the flags of Rathan houses. All ships hereby confiscated be returned. An' the Rathan Houses agree to muck out of the business of Hara'jaal, Tref Bain, an' any other independent-minded islands or flash ken I aren't thinking 'bout.""
	
Khoheke says, "Such a small demand.  Full pardons and a license to commit whatever crimes they want, and Moglin abandons the ports to them."

Saragos says, "Like I said, outrageous demands.  But do you think there's room to work on a middle ground?  I should add that we've asked her to hold off on raiding while negotiations are ongoing, but that will only hold on for so long, as we've so far offered nothing in return for it."

Khoheke asks, "Did she present any reasonable offers, or is this all seaglow?"

Ayrell says, "When I inquired of what she would offer in return, she did offer they would go straight."

Khoheke asks, "Does she plan to abandon her truce with the lich, or does she intend to continue scavenging on his leavings?"

Saragos asks Khoheke, "Can you elaborate on 'scavenging on his leavings'?"

Khoheke says, "She benefits greatly from her arrangement with him.  She has free passage through his waters, and she capitalizes on any chaos or weakness he causes."

Saragos says, "Perhaps a start for a middle ground I was thinking of - a pardon for past crimes of the pirates who choose to work for you, and honest pay as privateers working for Moglin.  A chance to leave that life behind for a respectable one, if they're up for it.  Perhaps if some of their ships are in your hands, those could be returned to service.  An exchange of crew to work together and learn each others' ways."

Saragos says, "The better a taste of a real change, the more likely this is to stick, and benefit House Moglin as well as them."

Saragos says, "They don't represent all of the pirates - they're an independent branch.  But their numbers are significant."

Khoheke says, "Respectfully, I do not see this as a three-way standoff.  Srinoja and the lich are allies, with House Moglin as the sole forces standing against them at present."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "She does, however, see it this way.  And let me put the situation as I see it bluntly."

Khoheke says, "If they are willing to sail with us against the lich and forsake that allegiance, they would find us very accommodating.  But I do not think that is an offer Srinoja will take."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "She was very clear that she's not in league with the Lich.  Only standing aside.  I believed her.  Many of us have faced the demonic before, and it's brutal.  Absolutely brutal.  We're going to leave a lot of dead bodies and broken ships in this attempt, even without the Pirates standing against us."

Khoheke says to Saragos, "And you believed this fairytale?  Your reputation would cast you wiser than that."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "If the Pirates are attacking us besides?  I don't know what kind of secret weapon you think you have, but we're going to need absolutely everything to bring to bear against someone as powerful as the Lich.  Or we're all going to die, horribly."

Saragos says, "That's what I believe.  That's what I'm wise enough to know.  This fight would be hard enough on dry land without having to handle a naval assault on a defensible positions.  We have few options.  We either put ourselves out there and take a chance or we'll likely all be shambling around as zombies."

Khoheke says, "We would obviously prefer not to fight two enemies at the same time.  But I do not believe the pirates will stop pointing their swords at us.  If anything, they will likely be drawn to the carnage as vultures to the battlefield."

Ayrell says, "Any option that could potentially increase our numbers is worth at least considering."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "That's the current situation anyway, is it not?  That's what's absolutely going to happen.  But if we make an attempt at peace...  maybe it's different."

Erieck says, "Then give them better pickings.."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "You can try to make an arrangement with them.  If it seems impossible...  ok, we tried.  We're back where we started."

Saragos says, "And we end up fighting her crew.  And we're all behind you on that."

Khoheke says, "Though our priority is the growing power of the lich, House Moglin cannot simply ignore the sharks drawn to its blood in the water."

Saragos says, "But I want to get every mortal we can possibly get to land on that Isle and assault the Perverse and Demonic, and not waste them dying at sea to other mortals."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "Maybe they become your..."

Saragos furrows his brow.

Saragos says to Khoheke, "I was raised on dry land.  Wolves try to steal our sheep, right?  How do we stop them?  We get our wolfhounds."

Ayrell says to Khoheke, "There is also the possibility of offering a partial deal now, and the potential to sweeten that deal, should they help us against the lich and we succeed."

Eyst hoarsely says, "Any arrangement could be more dangerous than the current situation. Strengthen them by returning their ships and fellows, call them ally and let them close. All you've done is taken a dagger pointed at you and drawn it closer to your neck."

Khoheke asks, "How do you think to turn the wolves into our 'wolfhounds'?"

Saragos asks Khoheke, "If Srinoja's crew could be tamed, just a little, they might be able to help you against the others.  Because I'm going to ask you, what do you think your fleet is going to look like after this assault?  Are Redthorne and Odalva going to be kind in your weakened state?  Is Var'Quel going to just say, "Let's leave them alone, they did good."?"

Freebooter Srinoja just arrived.

Srinoja asks Khoheke, "'lo there, cur.  One moment.  But first --"  She pauses, her eyes cast about the room with a concerned look and a dramatic pose.  "'Fore I begin, might I ask if I'm in the presence of the artis' who done the drawin' in the Herald?  Aislynn, I fink?"

You frown.

Srinoja casually observes the area.

Aislynn raises her hand.

Saragos says to Khoheke, "A lot of those pirates have few options in life.  I mean, this is your city, and look around.  It's built on tiers.  Maybe you give them a bit of a chance for a different life and they'll surprise you."

Aislynn quietly asks, "Terribly sorry. Did I get it wrong?"

Srinoja says to Aislynn, "Yer work's sublime.  Ya got my good side, too.  Might have ta talk more later 'bout a commission -- I'm finkin' a big ol' portrait, maybe five hands high?  But, that's fer 'nother time."

Mazrian says to Saragos, "I think negotiations just entered a different phase."

Khoheke says to Saragos, "Your would-be wolfhounds have arrived.  Let's see what she would say."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "So.  I believe the deal is, a full pardon for all past, present, an' future charges, real and imagined, you leavin' all ports 'lone, an' me not swingin' on you while ya go fer Jeihrem.  An', I'm flattered.  Glad to hear you sayin' I'm a shark."

Navesi says to Srinoja, "Captain, a pleasure to see you again. If you wouldn't mind, my husband is currently negotiating on your behalf."

Khoheke says to Srinoja, "If you think that a compliment, that is on you."

Srinoja says to Navesi, "A pleasure, thank ya."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "Sharks're the sea's most majestic'n noble sort, I reckon."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "She's here now.  Maybe we could come to some sort of agreement that would give her and her people a chance at a better life. At an honest coin earned.  And make everyone stronger, wealthier."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "Unlike 'em whales."

Srinoja smirks.

Khoheke asks Srinoja, "So what does House Moglin get for the small price of a perpetual license to raid my ports and otherwise engage in the lowly profession of piracy?"

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Captain, I've been arguing strongly in favor of your people.  Please, let's see if we can really, truly make a change for you and yours.  This is not an opportunity that is likely to come again."

Srinoja nods at Saragos, obviously agreeing with his views.

Srinoja says, "You folk like th' gift?  I noticed th' menu don't got nothin' good.  Help yerself."

Srinoja gestures at a sturdy oak cask filled with Rissan brandy.

Saragos says to Srinoja, "You know that your demands were impossible for them to outlay in full.  Perhaps we can find a middle ground that would work for you."

You whisper to Drayden, Jeruliath, Kealitai, Kintryn, Nanakii, Grymmlen, Atvus, and Madigan, "Do NOT drink what she offers."

Atvus whispers to your group, "Awwww."

You glance at Atvus.  His features are hard to make out.

Erieck says, "Oh drinks...excellent..thank you."

Grinning, Aislynn pulls a swig from a wee wooden thimble o' whiskey.

Srinoja asks, "Ah, yes.  'Pologize.  No good if I don' drink if first, right?  How d'you folk know it's safe?"

Zymi examines a snifter of Rissan brandy.

Srinoja guzzles down some of her brandy and then smacks her lips and wipes them with her sleeve.

Lasaia taps a sturdy oak cask filled with Rissan brandy on the ground.

Lasaia looks thoughtful for a moment, then shrugs.

Erieck nods to Srinoja.

Srinoja says, "Ere we go.  All safe-like.  Good, local brandy."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "This is what I expressed to the Commodore, as a possible start for negotations: A pardon for past crimes of the pirates who choose to work with Moglin, and honest pay as privateers.  A chance to leave that life behind for a respectable one, if they're up for it.  Perhaps if some of your ships are in their hands, those could be returned to service.  An exchange of crew to work together and learn each others' ways."

Saragos asks Srinoja, "Think on it for a moment.  Real pay.  The chance not to look over your shoulder for the rest of your life.  Is this a point we can start from?"

Kenamer whispers, "stolen from Riverhaven or Crossing docks?"

You whisper to Kenamer, "No kidding."

Srinoja says, "My folk're used ta gettin' paid a lot more'n 'er folks, 'm'fraid.  We work on share, not fer coppers."

Srinoja says, "Though, yer right.  Th' thing missin' from my life is an honest wage."

Mazrian says, "Lots of share to be had that doesn't come from Moglin's shipping, I'd imagine."

Srinoja says, "Nah, I'm good on th' pay front."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Privateers might get a share of ships taken, legitimately.  That's something that could be worked out."

Khoheke says to Saragos, "I admire your attempts at diplomacy and your idealism, but consider that you are trying to sell hugs at a brothel."

Ayrell asks Srinoja, "If not all of your demands are able to be met, which ones would you consider the most important to you?"

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Let's be honest.  You have complaints about the way things work here.  We cannot reform how Ratha works all in one day."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "Y'know, 'at's the first fing outta yer mouth's right good, if y'ask me."

Saragos says, "But do you both know why we are all here?  We're here to risk our lives to make a run at someone we believe is a danger to our entire world.  To House Moglin, to the Pirates, to everyone.  NONE of us are getting paid in anything other than blood and death."

Srinoja says to Saragos, "Ya considered piracy?  It pays pretty well, I gotta say."

Ayrell says, "And if we do not work together, we may all end up dead, and none of this negotiating for anything else will mean anything."

Saragos says, "And what I desperately want is not to be fighting other mortals, but to turn my sword and lightning towards the real foe, those who cavort with Demons and seek to devour our plane."

Khoheke says to Saragos, "These sorts do not care about any skin but their own."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "I've been firm, and now I'm going to ask you openly, honestly.  Please, help us find a way to make a deal here.  Because I don't want to fight you and your people.  But we ARE going to make a run at the Lich."

You glance at Saragos, a male Human.

Saragos says to Srinoja, "I'll get down on a cursed knee, if that's what it takes.  Just listen, and make a real attempt to work something out."

Ayrell says to Srinoja, "We would much prefer to have you on our side."

Saragos kneels down before Srinoja.

You observe Saragos with fascination.

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Please.  Try to work something out."

Srinoja says, "Look, I aren't pretendin' yer not.  But I aren't pretendin' I get, or care, this finger-wagglin' nonsense about demons'n liches.  I got mouths to feed, an' pockets ta line."

Saragos stands up.

Saragos sighs.

Madigan says, "Saragos does not kneel to a pirate on behalf of any Therengian in this room."

Fariden says, "The end goal of a lich is dominion over all, land and sea."

Madigan says, "Pardon the interruption."

Erieck says to Madigan, "Easy my friend.."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "That's temporary.  They'll come after you, eventually.  Or maybe you'll never even see them coming.  Maybe one day the world just ends because they achieve their objective, and a demon gets its claws in.  This isn't just finger waggling nonsense."

Srinoja says to Madigan, "I aren't want kneein', I 'ssure you.  My folk stand, an' have a good voice o' their own 'at I value.  I aren't lookin' for no submittin'."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "I'm a proud man, Captain.  I don't kneel for nothing."

Ayrell says, "In the end, the lich poses a threat to all of us,  Including you and the mouths you feed."

Madigan says to Srinoja, "Talk to the negotiators. I am next if that fails."

Ayrell says, "This is the time where we all need to put our pride aside and work together on a common cause."

Saragos says, "But I'll kneel if that's what it takes to prevent an old, old feud from getting in the way of saving this world."

Saragos slowly empties his lungs.

Khoheke asks Srinoja, "Well, are you willing to 'go straight' for such trivial payoff as honor or freedom from the hangman's noose, or do you prefer your current arrangement with the lich?"

Saragos says to Srinoja, "It's not nonsense.  We've killed a demon, you know.  Walked right into her soul and scooped out the brain stuff.  These things are dangerous, but not unbeatable."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "I aren't stickin' my neck out for no maybe.  Sounds like you just wan' time to get 'at noose ready whiles I risk my life in some fool's game.  I weren't born yesterday, an' I aren't gonna be yer fodder just so ya can keep preppin' ta kill me."

Khoheke says to Srinoja, "I understand your skepticism, given that you are mostly accustomed to dealing with scoundrels whose word varies from roisan to roisan, but I am not a liar.  If you should prove useful, you would find House Moglin very accommodating."

Srinoja asks Saragos, "Tell me.  Ya knocked off ol' Swampy right good, right?  Why're ya usin' some merchant fleet with a promise o' a ship with a magic wand to knock off just one lil' Lich?"

Mazrian says, "That was sort of a bespoke solution."

Fariden says, "The right key for each lock."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Because all of the Perverse are a danger to us.  Because the Lich is the strongest of them.  And because a being known as Sivroch is up to something, working with him somehow.  We cannot allow their plans to proceed without opposition.  I very much believe that this is a case where we cannot really lose even once, or it's all over."

Saragos says to Srinoja, "We're working with Moglin because they've had the will to work with us."

Srinoja asks Saragos, "An' I'm sure if you'n the temple sees 'em as a big 'nuff threat, one lil' pirate aren't that big a deal, an' you can go clippin' in like you did to Swampy and knock this guy off, eh?"

Srinoja says, "Fact is, I don't care 'bout demons, or liches.  Sure, I aren't a fan o' deadmans, but way I see it, I knock 'em apart and make that creep with the weird face pick 'em off the beach.  I got profit to make."

Ayrell says to Srinoja, "We would be foolish to turn down any ally we could make."

You take in a great breath of air.

You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.

Srinoja asks Khoheke, "We aren't likin' deadmans, but 'e don't leave 'is island much anywot.  Way I sees it, 'e's stuck on 'is island, an' th' only thing y'need from us is not ta sink yer ships on th' way.  So, tell ya what.  Final offer.  We get pardons for all past, present, and future crimes ya might accuse us of.  Ya keep yer fleet out of all independent ports.  An'we 'gree ta not sink yer magic wand ship on th' way -- pinkie swear.  What do ya say?  Deal, 'r do ya want to be the one to tell yer new friends yer gonna choose to risk their lives fer yer pride?

Khoheke says to Srinoja, "The lich's influence very much extends beyond his little island.  Daily his cultists flock to him like gulls after rotten fish."

Khoheke righteously says to Srinoja, "We cannot offer such a generous pardon -- not for future acts, and not without a suitable act of atonement (that is, joining forces against the lich) -- the blood you have spilled and the lives you have ruined demand no less."

Khoheke folds his arms and lifts his head, a proud gleam in his eye and his tail resting firmly against the ground.

Saragos says to Srinoja, "Come on.  You can't ask for pardons on future actions, which is basically free reign to attack him without retaliation."

Voranos says, "Not unreasonable if you intend to go straight."

Ayrell says to Srinoja, "His terms are reasonable."

Khoheke asks Srinoja, "Are you certain of the strength of these adventurers?  If they succeed in doing this, and House Moglin is not beholden to anyone for aid, what is to stop us from concentrating our full attention on your little band of bilge rats?"

Ayrell says to Srinoja, "Please, consider them."

Saragos says to Khoheke, "You be respectful towards them too, if you want this to work out."

Saragos glances at Khoheke.

Mazrian asks Khoheke, "Maybe if you could offer the captain some kind of bond?  Something they could hold onto that might act as a guarantee?"

Khoheke asks Srinoja, "Are you willing to forsake this convenient little 'arrangement' you have with the lich?"

Khoheke says, "I am a son of House Moglin and a Paladin.  My word is my bond.  I do not give it lightly."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "An' that's 'xactly my point.  Yer comin' at me pretty hard already.  My 'rrangement wit' th' Lich aren't nothin' but an agreement that yer th' bigger prollem, an' the way I see it, once 'e's gone, ya already aimed at me."

Mazrian says to Khoheke, "Sure, but might come a moment when it's not up to you."

Srinoja says to Khoheke, "An' th' only honesty's at the business end o' th' blade, and th' way I see it, yer th' one holdin' that hilt."

Saragos asks Khoheke, "She doesn't know you, doesn't live in that kind of world.  Can you offer something more concrete to prove good intentions?"

Khoheke says to Srinoja, "If you do not give us reason to overlook what you have done, then you are absolutely right that we will eventually turn our eye to you once the matter with the lich has been dealt with."

Srinoja says, "An' that's the thing.  Everything's conditional.  Meanin' it all goes down at yer choice."

Srinoja says, "I gotta trust yer word, and flat up, I don't."

Mazrian says to Khoheke, "She's not wrong."

Ayrell asks Srinoja, "What would it take for you to trust his word?"

[General] Srinoja thinks, "Morit jaalia, this fool's nonsense."

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

You hear a male Halfling voice say, "I think The pirate alreasy stated that in her demands."

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Mazrian says to Khoheke, "But surely Moglin has a third son or daughter who could spend some time as a guest in order to act as a guarantee."

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Reaver Kretona just arrived.

Kretona pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Saragos says, "Necromancer, be ready."

Mazrian says, "Arrangements like that aren't uncommon."

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Death's Messenger Xidras just arrived.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Xidras pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Khearkrash pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

Xidras pushes at a brass-trimmed oil lantern.  It wobbles slightly.

The lantern topples onto its side, falling free from its base.  It connects with the cask of brandy, flaming oil spilling across the oak planks!  Casting a flickering reflection through the courtyard, the burning liquid trickles along the wood, lighting it entirely ablaze.

Khoheke says to Mazrian, "I am not about to ransom my kin to pirates."

Lasaia gasps!

Lasaia exclaims, "The brandy!"

Srinoja takes advantage of the chaos, pulling a cloth over her mouth.  She steps to the side of the room.  You can see the sillhouette of Srinoja gesturing to a rope on top of the wreckage of the brandy cask, shouting, "Commodore's yours, folk.  Get 'im."
Roundtime: 30 sec.

"Burn him!  Burn him!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Xidras a wide berth!

"Burn her!  Burn her!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Agalea a wide berth!

As the wood cask burns, one of the bands holding the oak planks in place snaps free, revealing a thick ring of fibrous cord ran through holes drilled in the wood.  The flames ignite the cord, which in turn fills the courtyard with an audible hiss.  A sudden whiff of sulfur fills the air as a mixture of naphtha and coarse black powder ignites!
Roundtime: 30 sec.

Concussive pressure rocks the courtyard, the blast filling the air with acrid smoke!  The resulting burst wracks your body, throwing you to the ground and mangling your body.  You clench your chest, coughing uncontrollably, as pain wracks you both from the inside and out.
Roundtime: 30 sec.

Through the smoke, you can hear the voice of Khoheke coughing forth words calling for the marines to capture Srinoja and any accomplices!  The marine captain begins barking orders to arrest anyone who goes near the rope.
Roundtime: 30 sec.

You watch as the sillhouette of the gnome steps to the side, and hear a chuckle.  "Aren't pers'nal, t' you folk.  We be leavin' as frens, 'cept me 'n th' Commodore."  She steps over the fallen S'kra, hunching over to rummage inside the breast of Khoheke's gamantang.  After a moment, she pulls her hand from behind the gold-laced buttons, and hefts a keyring out from behind the cloth.  She tosses it in her hand for a moment.  "This'll be helpful, I reckon.  Thanks, cur."  She lingers for another moment, spitting in Khoheke's face, before stepping away.
Roundtime: 30 sec.

Through the smoke, you watch as marines begin clamoring to their feet.  Some reach for their weapons, while others begin shouting for buckets and form a brigade to suppress the flames.

Xidras falls over!
Kintryn falls over!
Selithius falls over!
Ghanan  falls over!
Aislynn falls over!
Srinoja falls over!
Penrhyn falls over!
Galahai falls over!
Lasaia falls over!
Arinar falls over!
Ikevindy falls over!
Erieck falls over!
Voranos falls over!
Khearkrash falls over!
Enthal falls over!
Nyrhin falls over!
Ysilda falls over!
Maraisel falls over!
Jeruliath falls over!
You fall over!
Kealitai falls over!
Nanakii falls over!
Grymmlen falls over!
Atvus falls over!
Madigan falls over!
Miskton falls over!
Mazrian falls over!
Kaelie falls over!
Ayrell falls over!
Ezerak falls over!
Kenamer falls over!
Mendira  falls over!
Briaen falls over!
Brisknite falls over!
Derivan falls over!
Fariden falls over!
Hashi falls over!
Navesi falls over!
Zymi falls over!
Emryn falls over!
Saragos falls over!
Khoheke falls over!

Roundtime: 30 sec.

Xidras is stunned!
Kintryn is stunned!
Selithius is stunned!
Ghanan  is stunned!
Aislynn is stunned!
Srinoja is stunned!
Penrhyn is stunned!
Galahai is stunned!
Lasaia is stunned!
Arinar is stunned!
Ikevindy is stunned!
Erieck is stunned!
Voranos is stunned!
Khearkrash is stunned!
Enthal is stunned!
Nyrhin is stunned!
Ysilda is stunned!
Maraisel is stunned!
Jeruliath is stunned!
You are stunned!
Kealitai is stunned!
Nanakii is stunned!
Grymmlen is stunned!
Atvus is stunned!
Madigan is stunned!
Miskton is stunned!
Mazrian is stunned!
Kaelie is stunned!
Ayrell is stunned!
Ezerak is stunned!
Kenamer is stunned!
Mendira  is stunned!
Briaen is stunned!
Brisknite is stunned!
Derivan is stunned!
Fariden is stunned!
Hashi is stunned!
Navesi is stunned!
Zymi is stunned!
Emryn is stunned!
Saragos is stunned!
Khoheke is stunned!

[ Srinoja has signaled that you can TURN the rope to make an attempt on the Commodore's life!  Alternatively, you can GUARD Khoheke to defend him! ]

A pirate plods into the area, grinning dangerously.

A pirate runs in screaming "Hold ye bilge rats!"

A pirate plods into the area, grinning dangerously.

A pirate runs in screaming "Hold ye bilge rats!"

A pirate plods into the area, grinning dangerously.

A pirate swaggers in shouting "Hand o'er yer gold, lubber!"

A pirate plods into the area, grinning dangerously.

A pirate runs in screaming "Hold ye bilge rats!"

Srinoja suddenly fades away.

> say Guard Khoeheke!
You are still stunned.

You shake off the stun.

>stand
...wait 124 seconds.

> say Guard Khoheke!
From your hiding place you exclaim into the darkness, "Guard Khoheke!"

From the darkness you hear a quiet voice say, "Can't... move yet."

A passing patrol catches your attention.  It seems they're telling everyone that Khearkrash is now wanted by the Lower Ratha authorities for Crimes against the State.

From the darkness you hear a quiet voice say, "But neither can the pirates, so that's great."

Scuz yells, "Don't do it!"

From the darkness you hear a voice say, "Didn't see it coming quite that way.."

Scuz yells, "It's a trap!"

>look
[Kygar's Pub, Courtyard]
Feathery ferns and seasonal flowers grow abundantly in beds that circle the courtyard, surrounding numerous tables, each with its own canvas umbrella to shelter customers from inclement weather.  A half dozen tall torchieres are imbedded in the ground giving off light and warmth.  Bowls of crunchy popped corn, a longtime tradition of Kygar's Pub, sit on each table.
You also see an arisen hatchling zombie (calmed), a drunken pirate (calmed), a peg-legged pirate (calmed), a peg-legged pirate (calmed), a drunken pirate (calmed), a toothless pirate (calmed), a drunken pirate (calmed), a toothless pirate (calmed), a peg-legged pirate (calmed), a sun-darkened pirate (calmed), a scarred pirate (calmed), a scrawny pirate (calmed), a toothless pirate (calmed), a floating vessel of flaring crimson light, a Prydaen assistant (calmed), a black panther (calmed), a majestic snow white mountain lynx with glowing sapphire eyes (calmed), a shadowy black teddy bear with fiery crimson eyes and wickedly sharp claws (calmed), a snifter, a ghostly white banner and a sturdy oak cask filled with Rissan brandy.
Also here: a calmed Y'Shai Aspirant Pormithius , a calmed Death's Messenger Xidras (prone), a calmed Kintryn (prone), a calmed Malice Selithius (prone), a calmed Shadow Son Ghanan  (prone), a calmed Maunderer Aislynn (prone), a calmed Death's Nemesis Penrhyn (prone), a calmed Illumined Warrior Galahai (prone), a calmed Twilight Tippler Lasaia (prone), a calmed Scalper Arinar (prone), a calmed Leshya Vesa Ikevindy (prone), a calmed Court Historian Erieck (prone), a calmed Protector of the Innocent Khearkrash (prone), a calmed Wild Card Enthal (prone), a calmed Agent Nyrhin (prone), a calmed Caretaker Ysilda (prone), a calmed Maraisel (prone), a calmed Storm Lord Jeruliath (prone), a calmed Cleric Kealitai (prone), a calmed Crusader Nanakii (prone), a calmed Emerald Knight Grymmlen (prone), a calmed Pack Brother Atvus (prone), a calmed Sir Madigan (prone), a calmed Vision Sage Miskton (prone), a calmed Mazrian (prone), a calmed Hodierna's Fist Kaelie (prone), a calmed Lady of Elamiri Ayrell (prone), a calmed Mountain Lord Ezerak (prone), a calmed Battle Lion Kenamer (prone), a calmed Dancer Mendira  (prone), a calmed Boltproof Brisknite (prone), a calmed Consecrated Voice Hashi (prone), a calmed Art Historian Zymi (prone), a calmed Devotee Emryn (prone), a calmed Tempest Knight Saragos (prone) and a calmed Commodore Khoheke.
Obvious exits: obscured by a thick fog

> guard
...wait 33 seconds.

> guard
...wait 24 seconds.

> guard
...wait 3 seconds.

> guard
...wait 2 seconds.

> guard
...wait 2 seconds.

> guard
...wait 1 seconds.

> guard
...wait 1 seconds.

> guard
You come out of hiding.
Format: Guard <player|item|STOP>

<fighting begins here, snipped out anything not regarding Khoheke, kills, or people interacting with the cask>

Ezerak moves over to guard Khoheke.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Miskton moves over to guard Khoheke.

Ayrell moves over to guard Khoheke.

Briaen moves over to guard Khoheke.

Jeruliath moves over to guard Khoheke.

Saragos moves over to guard Khoheke.

Navesi moves over to guard Khoheke.

Kintryn moves over to guard Khoheke.

> say Guard!
You exclaim into the darkness, "Guard!"

Brisknite moves over to guard Khoheke.

Pormithius  protects Khoheke from being engaged.
The hatchling zombie closes to melee range on Pormithius .

Maraisel moves over to guard Khoheke.

Nefis turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Kealitai moves over to guard Khoheke.

> touch Kho
Khoheke avoids your touch.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

From the darkness you hear a voice say, "Empath, khoheke needs some healing."

Agalea begins to focus intently on Khoheke.

Aislynn rests her hand on Khoheke's arm with a soft smile.

> touch kho
You touch Khoheke.
You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

Nefis begins to advance on Khoheke.

The greenish radiation around Zehira burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!
The air around Aislynn reverberates unnaturally, hindering the attack.
Part of the wave catches Aislynn straight in the left eye, melting it away into goopy slime that dribbles down the rest of the face.
A sudden shout of "The woman's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.
Aislynn stops listening to Kenamer.

 * Aislynn is slain before your eyes!
 
Kintryn protects Khoheke from being engaged.
Nefis closes to melee range on Kintryn.

You sense that Khoheke's external head, neck, left arm, right leg, left leg and left eye wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck, right arm, left arm and right leg wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's external right arm, chest, abdomen, back and right eye scars are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal left leg, chest, abdomen, back, right eye and left eye scars are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal skin wounds are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's external head, neck, left arm, right leg, left leg and left eye scars are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck, right arm, left arm, right leg and skin scars are fully healed.

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.

Nefis gestures at Khoheke.
Tiny red and purple shafts appear within the black mist surrounding Nefis and writhe in frenzy.

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.
The light silently explodes.

You notice Scuz focusing intently on Khoheke while remaining hidden.

Kretona turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

The hiss of bile-green droplets drowns out nearly all other sound as acidic showers erupting from around Nefis soak everything in sizzling wetness!
Kintryn's ethereal shield crackles with energy!
The wave slams through Kintryn's neck, disintegrating it and leaving behind the upper remnants of a spine no longer capable of supporting the head, which snaps off it with a sharp crack and falls to the ground.
A sudden shout of "The man's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.

 * Kintryn is slain before your eyes!
The shimmering ethereal shield fades from around Kintryn.
A panicked scream pierces the air.  "Murderer!"  You notice the nearby citizenry staring at Nefis briefly, before most quickly run off in fear.
"Burn him!  Burn him!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Nefis a wide berth!

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.
The light silently explodes.

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.
The light silently explodes.

Alternating waves of hot and cold swirl through the area in abnormal patterns as greenish acid falls in a horizontal rain all around Zehira!
A white glow flares around Madigan.
A sudden shout of "The woman's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.
Your skin gleams with an adamantine sheen!
You lift your smokewhorl shield too late, only blocking some of the acid.
The wave lightly pits your abdomen as it blasts across you.
The wave blasts into Ezerak's face with cataclysmic force, leaving nothing behind but an unnaturally bleached skull.
Ezerak stops listening to Kenamer.

 * Ezerak is slain before your eyes!
A panicked scream pierces the air.  "Murderer!"  You notice the nearby citizenry staring at Zehira briefly, before most quickly run off in fear.
"Burn her!  Burn her!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Zehira a wide berth!

You notice Scuz focusing intently on Khoheke while remaining hidden.

> touch Kho
You touch Khoheke.
You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

Kretona begins to advance on Khoheke.

You notice Scuz direct an insidiuous assault at Khoheke from hiding.
Khoheke raises his shield suddenly to fend off something you cannot see.

Khoheke slings a kiralan trident bound to a haft of ayabere off from over his shoulder.

The greenish radiation around Zehira burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!
A white glow flares around Madigan.
A sudden shout of "The woman's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.
Your ethereal shield crackles with energy!
Your skin gleams with an adamantine sheen!
You lift your smokewhorl shield too late, only blocking some of the acid.
The wave lightly pits your neck as it blasts across you.
The wave directly blasts into Kealitai's abdomen, destroying the majority of the torso as it does so.  All that remains is a bleached center of a skeleton that clatters to the ground.

 * Kealitai is slain before your eyes!
The deadening murk around Kealitai subsides.
The shimmering ethereal shield fades from around Kealitai.
The powerful divine aura slowly wanes from about Kealitai.
Tendrils of ethereal blue light suddenly enwreathe Kealitai, fading from view as they race in a swirling pattern down his body, disappearing into the ground.
A panicked scream pierces the air.  "Murderer!"  You notice the nearby citizenry staring at Zehira briefly, before most quickly run off in fear.
"Burn her!  Burn her!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Zehira a wide berth!

Kretona begins to advance on Khoheke.

Zehira is revealed.
Sibilant jets of vile acid spout from around Zehira, dyeing the vicinity an obscene shade of green!
A white glow flares around Madigan.
Madigan's ethereal shield crackles with energy!
An ephemeral light glows about Madigan.
A white glow flares around Madigan.
The wave lightly pits Madigan's right arm as it blasts across him.
A sudden shout of "The woman's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.
Voranos is revealed!
Your ethereal shield crackles with energy!
Your skin gleams with an adamantine sheen!
You lift your smokewhorl shield too late, only blocking some of the acid.
The wave lightly pits your left eye as it blasts across you.
You are lightly stunned!
The wave directly blasts into Saragos's chest, destroying the majority of the torso as it does so.  All that remains is a bleached center of a skeleton that clatters to the ground.

 * Saragos is slain before your eyes!
The faint roar emanating from Saragos's forearms suddenly ceases.
Saragos's throat contracts as a faint wisp of smoke rises from his lips.
A panicked scream pierces the air.  "Murderer!"  You notice the nearby citizenry staring at Zehira briefly, before most quickly run off in fear.
"Burn her!  Burn her!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Zehira a wide berth!

An immense dirt construct jerks its head abruptly and looks directly at Khoheke.  It plunges a grasping hand into its own chest, pulling forth a clotted mass of dripping soil.  Spinning, it hucks the glob directly at him!

* Brisknite halts the dirt construct's assault on Khoheke with his pavise shield!
It misses completely!

Kretona turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Kretona turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Jeruliath protects Khoheke from being engaged.
Khearkrash closes to melee range on Jeruliath.

<somewhere in here Agalea is killed>

> touch Kho
You touch Khoheke.
You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

> link kho unity
Stretching your senses along the link with Khoheke, you slowly lose the boundary between him and yourself, until you feel his body as if it were your own.  Your empathic senses stretch out, forming a link so intense that your breathing slows almost to a stop.  Abruptly, the boundary between you and Khoheke dissolves completely, and for a few dizzying moments you seem to occupy the same flesh.  You concentrate, drawing your shared pain and suffering toward yourself, attempting to imbue Khoheke with some of your holistic well being.

Your nerves sing with pain as you draw Khoheke's wounds from his body into your own.

The feeling of unity with Khoheke gradually ebbs away.

> guard kho
Too late, Khoheke is already engaged.

Xidras turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Xidras turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

> touch kho
You touch Khoheke.
You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

You sense nothing wrong with Khoheke.

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.
The light silently explodes.

> touch Kho
You touch Khoheke.
You concentrate on renewing the link.

You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

Khearkrash begins to advance on Khoheke.

> take kho everything quick
You touch Khoheke.

You sense that Khoheke's external skin wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's external abdomen wounds are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's internal abdomen wounds are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's external abdomen and skin scars are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck and abdomen scars are fully healed.

A swarm of bees flies from around Zehira and swarms toward Khoheke, stinging him viciously!

Khearkrash gestures at Khoheke.
A stream of dull golden light jumps toward Khoheke from Khearkrash, which warps into a spiraling force as it slams into him!
Khoheke shrugs off the strike.
The light silently explodes.

Mendira  protects Khoheke from being engaged.
Khearkrash closes to melee range on Mendira .

Briaen protects Khoheke from being engaged.
Zehira closes to melee range on Briaen.

You notice Scuz focusing intently on Khoheke while remaining hidden.

You sense that Khoheke's external skin wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's external skin scars are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck scars are fully healed.

The air around Kretona solidifies into a blinding yellow luminescence, collapsing under the force of the attack in a silent cascade of glassy fragments that vanish before reaching the ground.
Kenamer lands a heavy strike that cuts deeply into Kretona's right tricep.  

Kretona's in shock and dying!

You sense that Khoheke's external skin wounds are better.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck wounds are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's external skin scars are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's internal neck scars are fully healed.

Kenamer lands a demolishing hit that explodes the right eye with a direct hit.  

 * Kretona is slain before your eyes!

Khoheke raises his shield suddenly to fend off something you cannot see.

You sense that Khoheke's external skin wounds are fully healed.
You sense that Khoheke's external skin scars are fully healed.

You notice Nuzack focusing intently on Khoheke while remaining hidden.

> touch Kho
You touch Khoheke.
You concentrate on renewing the link.

You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

You sense nothing wrong with Khoheke.

Brisknite moves over to guard Khoheke.

You notice Scuz focusing intently on Khoheke while remaining hidden.

Zehira is revealed.
The greenish radiation around Zehira burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!
The wave directly blasts into Ezerak's back, destroying the majority of the torso as it does so.  All that remains is a bleached center of a skeleton that clatters to the ground.
A sudden shout of "The woman's dangerous!" heralds a nearby citizen to run for the guards.

 * Ezerak is slain before your eyes!
A panicked scream pierces the air.  "Murderer!"  You notice the nearby citizenry staring at Zehira briefly, before most quickly run off in fear.
A white glow flares around Madigan.
Madigan's ethereal shield crackles with energy!
An ephemeral light glows about Madigan.
A white glow flares around Madigan.
The wave lightly pits Madigan's right arm as it blasts across him.
The wave completely engulfs Navesi's right leg as it passes by, erasing it down to bleached bones that clatter down to the ground.

Navesi falls down!
Navesi stops listening to Mazrian.
Navesi's in shock and dying!

Navesi is severely stunned!
"Burn her!  Burn her!"  You hear the cries echo around you as everyone in the vicinity immediately gives Zehira a wide berth!

You notice Scuz direct an insidiuous assault at Khoheke from hiding.
Khoheke raises his shield suddenly to fend off something you cannot see.

The greenish radiation around Zehira burbles warningly before a sphere of hissing acid spews forth in all directions!
The wave slams through Navesi's neck, disintegrating it and leaving behind the upper remnants of a spine no longer capable of supporting the head, which snaps off it with a sharp crack and falls to the ground.

 * Navesi is slain before your eyes!

Mendira  moves over to guard Khoheke.

Brisknite moves over to guard Khoheke.

Saragos inhales sharply, then violently spits a bolt of churning flame toward Nefis!
Some of the fiery breath breaks against his demonscale shield.
Dragonfire buffets Nefis's chest, twining into roaring pillars, and for a moment he rolls in scarlet flames!  When the smoke clears, only a charred black ruin is left of the torso.

 * Nefis is slain before your eyes!
 
Saragos moves over to guard Khoheke.
 
 Nuzack reveals himself.
Nuzack cups his hand before thrusting his palm up and out in a slapping motion at Khoheke!
Angry hissing accompanies green-hued liquid spraying forth from Nuzack's palm to form a viridian glob that quickly leaps towards Khoheke.
Khoheke blocks the viridian globe with his scallop-shaped buckler, sending a spray of sizzling mist up into the air.

> guard kho
You move over to guard Khoheke.

> touch kho
You touch Khoheke.

You sense a successful empathic link has been forged between you and Khoheke.

You sense nothing wrong with Khoheke.

Khoheke gestures.
The air around Khoheke shimmers with a blinding yellow luminescence.  The scintillating light writhes and twists, abruptly coalescing into a translucent field before blinking out of sight.

Ghanan  lands a very heavy hit that explodes the heart and lungs with a bone-shattering blow to the chest.  

 * Xidras is slain before your eyes!
 
Kenamer moves into position to block attacks against Khoheke!
 
From the darkness you hear a voice ask, "We ready to start raising bodies yet?"

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

Khearkrash turns the rope on top of the oak cask, attempting to free it from the binding that holds it in place.

From the darkness you hear a voice say, "Stop Khearcrash."

Khoheke speaks a few words of righteousness in Truffenyi's name.
Suddenly, Khoheke's voice is amplified tenfold as it echoes off to the distance, punctuated by a loud rallying call!

Saragos sweeps both hands sharply through the air in Khearkrash's direction.
Khearkrash's tower shield jerks around as a gale blows past it.
Khearkrash is struck by a violent wind that lands an earth-shaking strike to his head!

 * Khearkrash is slain before your eyes!
 
 From the darkness you hear a voice ask, "Commodore, is there a place we should escort you to?"

Khoheke joins Saragos's group.

Saragos says, "Ok, everyone join up."

Khoheke says, "I am holding up, but I know a time to make an exit when I see one."