@Tomcost, you kow Fey. Any idea what that could be? That it has Disintegrate as SLA should narrow it down, but I can't find anything.

It might not have been Disintegrate, though that is what it looked like. It would be a very strange spell for a Fey to have. Maybe a Baleful Polymorph SLA in ray form?

Hmmmm... @Goldfish @AzelBow for Aradia, or are we sticking with the dragonbone bow?

Dragonbone gives more range. Maybe DP lets us get away with transferring its magic to a new one?

It depends on what enchantments, if any, the bow may possess. If it's already a +1 Seeking longbow of Distance, I think we could happily assign it to Aradia.

Also:@Goldfish @AzelThis could potentially be good armor for either Theon or Aradia.

Probably more useful for Theon than Aradia. It would have to be seriously flexible and tough to not impede her extremely high Dexterity and still have enough of an armor bonus to exceed Mage Armor.
 
Also:

@Goldfish @Azel
This could potentially be good armor for either Theon or Aradia.
Aradia wouldn't benefit form armor at all.

She has Mage Armor, Shield and sky high Dex, so any suit you get for her would probably come out worse then what she gets when naked. The only thing she could wear without loosing Dex is Padded Armor for one measly point of AC. Which wouldn't stack with the +4 from Mage Armor and give her 5% Arcane Spell Failure.
 
Probably more useful for Theon than Aradia. It would have to be seriously flexible and tough to not impede her extremely high Dexterity and still have enough of an armor bonus to exceed Mage Armor.
Aradia wouldn't benefit form armor at all.

She has Mage Armor, Shield and sky high Dex, so any suit you get for her would probably come out worse then what she gets when naked. The only thing she could wear without loosing Dex is Padded Armor for one measly point of AC. Which wouldn't stack with the +4 from Mage Armor and give her 5% Arcane Spell Failure.
Fair enough, Theon then. :)

Is anyone else just happy that this walking bag of loot decided to attack us? :D
 
Fair enough, Theon then. :)

Is anyone else just happy that this walking bag of loot decided to attack us? :D

I wouldn't get my hopes up if I were you. The Fey might be one of those creatures whose weapons and armor are an intrinsic part of its being, existing only so long as it lives, or created directly through some aspect of its power.

We are getting an inn as "loot", which DP could be considering the treasure for this encounter.
 
Corrections in green.
@DragonParadox Here's some hastily proofread character descriptions. Anyone see anything I missed?

Viserys: One bearing the features of the dragon lords with grace, his straight silver hair is cut just above his shoulders and frames a fine-boned expressive face that seems more naturally-shaped to smile than scowl, and eyes that hold within them an odd knowing light beyond his years. He frequently dresses in the colors of flame though often hidden in a cloak seemingly spun of purest shadow.

Dany: With elfin features and deep violet eyes surrounded by a cloud of silver hair, Daenerys gives an impression of vulnerability at first sight - then one meets her eyes in full and realizes there is something more looking out from behind them, and it is anything but weak or fragile. Where other children fidget or sit uncomfortably still, she moves with near-uncanny grace and purpose, and sits in watchful silence. She prefers to leave her hair loose, held back from her face by a leather headband set with carnelian and iron.

Richard: A tall figure, though broad in shoulder and made all the more imposing by the heavy dragon-steel plate he wears. His hair and eyes are dark brown near-to black, his features weathered in the sun though oddly without scar or blemish for one who carries arms with such effortless familiarity. His motions are quick and sure yet never wider or grander than needed for the task. His dress, when not bearing armor of some sort is well made but unremarkable; greys, dark greens, and soft blacks, more often with buttons of bone then silver, but never gold.

Lya: A dusky-skinned, heart-shaped face framed by dark brown curls that fall to about the middle of her back. Her hair is tugged on by tiny gusts of wind even on still days, but never when she is reading. At those times, however, one is likely to see sparks or arcane fire, sky-blue and glittering gold, chasing each other through her gaze. She is usually garbed in fine but simply-tailored robes of deep blues or forest green meant more for comfort and ease of motion then style.

Waymar: Sharp cheekbones, a strong jaw, and a high arching forehead make for a strong but handsome face, though he has not quite shed all the roundness of childhood. Light grey eyes tell a different tale, however, speaking of pain endured and wisdom gained beyond what age alone may tell. In Braavos, he gained no small love of the local dress, particularly white shirts and black doublets to match his hair.

Garin: Features that were once exemplars of the oldest and most noble of Braavosi aristocracy have been subtly changed, making them more attractive and more frightful by turn; dark blond hair now shines like old gold among the shadows and eyes that were once merely dark are now black as a starless night, the aristocratic features sharpened by the hunger within held in check only by a will stronger still.

Vee: Vee's appearance is a study in contrasts. She has long since abandoned the rough cloth smock for finer made and more brightly colored clothes, though she still prefers earthy colors that match her light green eyes. She only arranges her auburn hair in the simplest braid and continues to staunchly refuse footwear.

Tyene: Since girlhood, Tyene has learned to play the genuine: a halo of her golden hair she spun and guileless seem her sky-blue eyes to those who cannot guess at the sharp and cunning mind beneath (I'm not sure exactly how you intended this, so don't want to alter it. The syntax is very strange). Yet with the passing of the years she has abandoned this image more and more, soft pastels abandoned for bright colors, rare silks and lustrous furs. Always impeccably accounted for is she, but hardly a deceiving image of innocence, set aside as just another mask for one most skilled in their use.

Maelor: Sharp, clever eyes of purple touched with perhaps a shade of red more than is common look out at the world from a face that recalls the famed beauty of the dragon lords. Only the small golden horns hidden in a mess of silver hair clearly declare his dark heritage. Rather than robes that might mark him for a sorcerer the boy prefers solidly made but unexceptional clothes that allow him to slip into the crowd wherever he may be.
 
The only thing sweeter would be if Viserys arrives already in HHD form directly behind it.

Bronn swings at it.
The grumpkin dodges back and hits his back against something.
Looks up.
Viserys grins down.

**SQUEEEEAAAAAK**

"Huh, so that's the sound of a Fey forest warden shitting itself?"
 
I wouldn't get my hopes up if I were you. The Fey might be one of those creatures whose weapons and armor are an intrinsic part of its being, existing only so long as it lives, or created directly through some aspect of its power.

We are getting an inn as "loot", which DP could be considering the treasure for this encounter.
Bah, we got that inn through a proper bargain. This is a separate encounter entirely. There better be loot from this fey. :mad:

Also, we're getting the skull.
 
Bah, we got that inn through a proper bargain. This is a separate encounter entirely. There better be loot from this fey. :mad:

Also, we're getting the skull.

With our luck, the inn probably belongs to this Fey, and the Domovoi simply implied ownership to us. A minor Fey loyal to the true owner probably alerted it to our plan to acquire the inn.

Tell me you can't see that happening?
 
In the name of Pale Night's Underwear, I'm afraid.

We have just angered the Wild Hunt

Unlikely. It doesn't fit with the Fey pictured, or powers it displayed, and an Archer of the Wild Hunt isn't likely to be angrily barging into a Fey-run inn and attacking random strangers. That's not how the Hunt works.
 
Should make a Grumpkin-Slayer PrC for Bronn. Also he is hilarious, bet he could bond over the magical bullshit with Richard. :rofl:

He might be a good PC to station in Tyrosh to smack down rebellions / cultists / fiends? :cool:

Sadly, Ser Richard is very negatively predisposed to Bronn due to how they met.

Fucking Ithilid.
 
Does Bronn have a magical weapon? If not, I dearly hope he has his tripping/disarming/sundering/graplling game on.
He doesn't yet. I want to give him the magical Mithral Bastard Sword as soon as we figure out what it does.
In the name of Pale Night's Underwear, I'm afraid.

We have just angered the Wild Hunt
o_O
This Motherfucker has a +8 bow.
o_Oo_Oo_Oo_Oo_O
 
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