Emjajoas
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"He's a risk," Em shrugs, indifferent.
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"Perhaps after locating everyone we can split up and attempt to free them all at the same time," Em suggests with a shrug. "It gives us the lowest chance of being interrupted, but..."
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Em listens silently to the conversation, keeping a careful eye on their surroundings, bow in hand.
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Em sighs, peeking into the window once again, before shrugging. "Shall we go, then?"
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Em frowns, removing his left hand from the window and clasping it within his right. Shivers shot up his spine. "This path looks... final. We ought to check the other first."
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Em clicks his teeth, striding towards the window. He inspects it, reaching a hand out to touch it. He hesitates, though only for a second, before poking at the dark window, trying to reach his left hand inside.
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Em frowns slightly, nodding to Pretzel. "Jeaux has my trust, but if it will allay your concerns... Both eyes will be peeled." He distances himself, ready to go; "Natural?" he mutters under his breath, shaking his head.
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Em frowns, tracing a hand along the wall, every so often tapping or gently applying pressure; perhaps there was some sort of hidden passage, though he doubted that was the case.
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Em follows, keeping a close eye on their surroundings.
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Em thinks to himself, then half-mutters a question. "What do you use for a source of light down here? If these are beings of shadow, then..." He pauses for a moment, then sighs, deciding to keep quiet. "I haven't the mind for the supernatural. Ignore me."
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Em nods in thanks, pocketing the grand potions. He listens intently to the gnomes' story as they begin to retell it, interested in what the creature was.
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Em shakes his head, baffled at his stupidity, instead using a Grand Potion on the apparition from the back row.
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Em attacks the creature with his aquabow from the back row.
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Em does nothing. My bad, will make sure to specify from now on.
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Em attacks the Shade from the back row.
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Em does nothing, waiting for the Shade to fall.
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"Don't," Em exclaims, voice strained. "When that thing touched me, I saw it." He glares at the creature with wide eyes, twitching slightly. "Whatever it was-- Whoever it was-- isn't worth your breath anymore." Em follows orders, unsure of the best course of action.
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Em feels the power of the essence wash over him. His hands immediately fly to his face, and he claws at his eyes for a moment. He stops, his gaze darting back and forth, and rises, brandishing his bow and shield once more. "Thanks," he grunts, unable to shake the chilling feeling running down his spine. Em does as suggested.
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Em attacks the baron from the back row.
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Em shoots a razor-sharp glare at the bickering party members, though decides to keep quiet. He fires at the Baron from the back row.
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OOC: What would you like me to do, then? Hand off the Frost Helm or Attack the Baron? Em rummages in his bag for his Frost Helm; he prepares to toss it to Soryx, but he also readies his aquabow to fire at the Baron from the back row. He awaits further instruction (Use whatever is agreed upon).
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Em scowls, gritting his teeth, eyes darting between fallen party members. He chugs back a potion, intent on keeping himself standing.
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Em clicks his teeth, retreiving his bow.
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Em blinks rapidly for a few seconds, eyes darting to a fro. "Y-yeah," he replies, downing a remedy in the back row.
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Em fires another volley at Gnome B from the back row.
