The Dragon Quest [ME4]

[Akh Uur Hoon]

Akh had committed the xoxos to memory.

"I think so." She reached out to her bag and produced a clothed item, which prove to be an odd-shaped bone. "Thank you all for offering your help. Tonight we are looking for a draconic skeleton this used to be a part of. It may or may not be somewhere here in the Slags, or maybe we are looking for a portal to where it is. It is a bit of a needle in a haystack situation, but perhaps our collective ingenuity will prevail. Ikkit shall be our guide as the original finder."

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"Right, so, most of you I know, and those as I don't..."

He turned a gimlet eye on Quev.

"... are vouched for by a cutter I trust. We stick together, 'least at first. Nowhere in the Cage is safe, so trust me when I say the Slags is especially bad. Follow me, 'less somethin' eats me..."

He led off toward where he'd found the bone. Fortunately, the dragon bone had been an unusual enough find to stick in his memory.

[Illiam'iira]

Illi looks like she wants to ask something, but... well... later. She follows the others but gives one last look back at the wall. They'll return soon enough.

He does turn in surprise at Illiam's voice. "Illi! Good to see you again! And you as well Sir Knight!"

"Nice to see you too, mister Cyprian." She smiles. "That's Quev." Illi points to her bodyguard, who looks very silly sipping milk through a straw through his helmet.

[Flession]

((Someone roll me a survival))

[Illiam'iira]

((Illi will aid Ikkit to give advantage + a bardic inspiration, 1d8, on his Survival roll. When his player wakes up XP))

[Ikkit the Bastard]

Maybe it was the presence of his drow friend, maybe it was the Slags focusing his efforts, but whatever the case...

Ikkit was on point.

(It was definitely Illi's help)

[Slag Survival, Advantage and Bardic Inspiration From Illi: 2d20k1+1d8+6 31]

[Illiam'iira]

While Ikkit does his work Illiam'iira carries Fekt! (He's cradled carefully, close to her heart.) She keeps on the lookout for anything that might try eating Ikkit. Surprisingly Illi's quite quiet for the search, given how normally chatty she is.

[Flession]

There wouldn't be any tracks. Not for this long of a period since you first found that bone. Things change around this area, and not often due to the Dabu construction. Tracks are different, smells change (though always that sulfur smell), and life continues to move ever forward.

Ikkit continues to walk along, likely just struggling to recall the exact location he had seen it than finding the track. Though him telling you that would be unlikely.

You walked for about 15 minutes, and you could of sworn this was a circle at this point, it clicks for him and he sees it. The old abandoned watering hole, the Darkhouse Inn.

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"Thattaway."

[Cyprian Kircheis]

"Nice to see you too, mister Cyprian." She smiles. "That's Quev." Illi points to her bodyguard, who looks very silly sipping milk through a straw through his helmet.

He smiles at Illi and nods at Quev, and Ikkit when he emerges. Then follows the rest with an uncharacteristic reticence. There seems to be quite a bit on his mind as he stays close to Akh. Then once they arrive at the Inn he gives it a serious look over. "It's in there?" He sighed. "Lovely." He steps forward behind Ikkit.