The Witcher - Stories from The Path RP

Gwyhyr pierces through the creature's flesh, after the aard spell sends it reeling back, and it stops moving quickly,

Isabella lifts the creature up above Varrin's head, exposing the unarmoured belly, and Varrin stabs it through the heart, before it stops moving. Isabella releases the spell and the dead monster falls to the ground, before the sorceress goes to one knee, clutching her stomach in pain.

Once she was sure the beast was dead, Mirellia let out a sigh. Looking around to see how her allies had fared, she sheathes her weapon while watching the portal.
 
Though Ard has no ability to use the magic imbued in the staff, Caranthir's weapon is well suited to melee combat, and so Ard easily slams the the tip into the creature's jaw, knocking it over. The beast is still alive, but needs several moments to stand after taking the blow.

Looking around, Trista sees that all but one of the hounds are dead, and the one remaining is at Ard's feet, knocked down by his staff. "You going to be okay?" Gustav gives an expression of concern.
"Too much magic... In too short time... I just have to paid... For use much potion and magic..." Trista said knowing she will suffer until her body detoxed hersellf, but she was able to walk again.
 
Once she was sure the beast was dead, Mirellia let out a sigh. Looking around to see how her allies had fared, she sheathes her weapon while watching the portal.
Looking around, she sees that all but one of the hounds are dead, the last one collapsed at the feet of the elf, and that the brown haired witcher seems to be in poor shape, Gustav helping her stand.
"Too much magic... In too short time... I just have to paid... For use much potion and magic..." Trista said knowing she will suffer until her body detoxed hersellf, but she was able to walk again.
Gustav nods sympathetically, knowing how she feels due to shared experiences as witchers. Slowly, the pain gets less potent.
 
Looking around, she sees that all but one of the hounds are dead, the last one collapsed at the feet of the elf, and that the brown haired witcher seems to be in poor shape, Gustav helping her stand.

Gustav nods sympathetically, knowing how she feels due to shared experiences as witchers. Slowly, the pain gets less potent.

Spotting one of the beast still alive, Mirellia prepares to move in just in case it gets the better of the elf.
 
Looking around, she sees that all but one of the hounds are dead, the last one collapsed at the feet of the elf, and that the brown haired witcher seems to be in poor shape, Gustav helping her stand.

Gustav nods sympathetically, knowing how she feels due to shared experiences as witchers. Slowly, the pain gets less potent.
Trista feels like she is going to vomit, but her body rebels like someone who really don't know what to do. She look at the staff of killed navigator.
"Mage... I hope you will be able to create way back for us with this staff... I hope killing this guy won't go for nothing..." She said to elf.
 
There's some ferocious haggling involved, but eventually the man relents and agrees to 800 crowns. "Fine, but only if it's properly dead. I don't want to see you bringing me a bit of its horn as 'proof', and then see it attacking a trade caravan the next time I go into the swamp."
"Understandable. I bring You his Head then, that should wash away all Your doubts. I need to prepare First. You have a Room for Me and My Partner over there?"
 
Spotting one of the beast still alive, Mirellia prepares to move in just in case it gets the better of the elf.
Trista feels like she is going to vomit, but her body rebels like someone who really don't know what to do. She look at the staff of killed navigator.
"Mage... I hope you will be able to create way back for us with this staff... I hope killing this guy won't go for nothing..." She said to elf.
@unisol_gr44 Ard sees the noblewoman and the dark haired witcher approach him, and hears the witcher's question. Though he can't use the staff's power, the portal behind them is still open, and doesn't seem close to closing. The hound in front of him moves, trying to find its feet.
 
@unisol_gr44 Ard sees the noblewoman and the dark haired witcher approach him, and hears the witcher's question. Though he can't use the staff's power, the portal behind them is still open, and doesn't seem close to closing. The hound in front of him moves, trying to find its feet.
Trista steped closer to elf and stab hound in the jaw, to kill him before it will get up. She get tired of fighting.
 
Isabella lifts the creature up above Varrin's head, exposing the unarmoured belly, and Varrin stabs it through the heart, before it stops moving. Isabella releases the spell and the dead monster falls to the ground, before the sorceress goes to one knee, clutching her stomach in pain.
Seeing his sister in pain Varrin made his way to where she was, to check on her and help her if necessary. Hopefully the rest of the people there would be able to handle the last remaining hound.
 
Though Ard has no ability to use the magic imbued in the staff, Caranthir's weapon is well suited to melee combat, and so Ard easily slams the the tip into the creature's jaw, knocking it over. The beast is still alive, but needs several moments to stand after taking the blow.

Looking around, Trista sees that all but one of the hounds are dead, and the one remaining is at Ard's feet, knocked down by his staff. "You going to be okay?" Gustav gives an expression of concern.
Ard brought the heavy staff down on the struggling creature.
 
Trista steped closer to elf and stab hound in the jaw, to kill him before it will get up. She get tired of fighting.
Ard brought the heavy staff down on the struggling creature.
The last of the creatures stops moving, and finally, the chamber is silent. The only sound comes from the soft humming of the portal.
Seeing his sister in pain Varrin made his way to where she was, to check on her and help her if necessary. Hopefully the rest of the people there would be able to handle the last remaining hound.
Isabella leans against her brother, hugging him against her as she stands. "I-I'm fine, Varrin. Just need t-to catch my breath. A few too many spells in too short a time." She explains.
@asddas193 Gustav looks at the portal. "I suppose we have little other choice but to go through. Still, though... I can't help but wonder what's on the other side. If it's the home of the Wild Hunt, it could be very dangerous."
 
Lutz nodded, and as the woman got out, he followed her. Her mask was starting to unnerve him.
She leads him into an elegant house in the center of the estate, but Lutz has little time to admire the architecture, as he's led down into a basement, and through a hidden door into a dungeon. There, a female elf hangs chained to the wall, looking more irritated than scared. "I need you to get information from her. You can't do any damage to her body, however. Are you up to the task?"
 
The last of the creatures stops moving, and finally, the chamber is silent. The only sound comes from the soft humming of the portal.

Isabella leans against her brother, hugging him against her as she stands. "I-I'm fine, Varrin. Just need t-to catch my breath. A few too many spells in too short a time." She explains.
@asddas193 Gustav looks at the portal. "I suppose we have little other choice but to go through. Still, though... I can't help but wonder what's on the other side. If it's the home of the Wild Hunt, it could be very dangerous."

"I concur. We either risk what's on the other side. Or die slowly in this world. I doubt we'll find anything edible here." Mirellia replied, looking at everyone to see their reaction.
 
The last of the creatures stops moving, and finally, the chamber is silent. The only sound comes from the soft humming of the portal.

Isabella leans against her brother, hugging him against her as she stands. "I-I'm fine, Varrin. Just need t-to catch my breath. A few too many spells in too short a time." She explains.
@asddas193 Gustav looks at the portal. "I suppose we have little other choice but to go through. Still, though... I can't help but wonder what's on the other side. If it's the home of the Wild Hunt, it could be very dangerous."
"I concur. We either risk what's on the other side. Or die slowly in this world. I doubt we'll find anything edible here." Mirellia replied, looking at everyone to see their reaction.
“Since we don't know what awaits us on the other side it might be a good idea to take a short rest and recover our strength as much as we can.” Varrin suggested as she held Isabella close, helping her stand until she caught her breath.
 
The last of the creatures stops moving, and finally, the chamber is silent. The only sound comes from the soft humming of the portal.

Isabella leans against her brother, hugging him against her as she stands. "I-I'm fine, Varrin. Just need t-to catch my breath. A few too many spells in too short a time." She explains.
@asddas193 Gustav looks at the portal. "I suppose we have little other choice but to go through. Still, though... I can't help but wonder what's on the other side. If it's the home of the Wild Hunt, it could be very dangerous."
“Since we don't know what awaits us on the other side it might be a good idea to take a short rest and recover our strength as much as we can.” Varrin suggested as she held Isabella close, helping her stand until she caught her breath.
Trista stand up, leaning on Gustav's shoulder to keep balance and not fall down.
"But we don't know how much longer the portal will be able to let's us pass. It could be closed in any moment."
 
She leads him into an elegant house in the center of the estate, but Lutz has little time to admire the architecture, as he's led down into a basement, and through a hidden door into a dungeon. There, a female elf hangs chained to the wall, looking more irritated than scared. "I need you to get information from her. You can't do any damage to her body, however. Are you up to the task?"

"No permanent damage, or no damage as in not touching her body." Lutz asked.
 
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