Arcane Snowman

Horrible Fall Incoming: 1d20+10 = 13

A chill ran down Franz's spine, someone was watching him, carefully he let his eyes search about the room, and there he was, one of the students separated from the line, staring quite obviously at him. A made a motion with his hand, as if he was holding up a little sign, pointed towards the guy, [CAN I HELP YOU?] would pop up in the guy’s head in a split second, and Franz would enjoy his confusion as there was no voice associated with the words.

Second Acrobatics Check: 1d20+10=22

Acrobatics Check: 1d20+10=30

Franz couldn’t help but smile at the comment, in fact, had he be capable of making a sound, he’d be giggling right about now, as was, he merely shook rhythmically. He didn’t care about staying with these people, despite the fact that they were likely, nay, destined to get on his nerves. It was a test, like everything else in this place, and he intended to pass, he had to.

Spending HP to teleport up on the car.

How bothersome, thought Dalkaresh as the vehicles zipped past him, next plan. judging from the distance between him and the vehicles, he couldn’t simply step through reality to get there, but he could do something better. Unraveling himself, he closed the difference between himself and the entourage, landing on top of the car.

At her mention of being “finished†Damien scowls visibly, the court of the fey were as proficient talking to humans as a blind man taking photographs, mind you, half the time Damien wasn’t much better, but thankfully he was usually just good enough. But this mention of her soul being wrapped in glamour did make him intrigued, and worried. It changed everything, he wasn’t just going to awaken her latent fey blood and make her soul accept the unnatural influence of the fey. He needed time to think, but he couldn’t let her know that â€Âlet me collect a few things so that we can get started.†he had some incense around, and some other old Celtic items that would probably help to make a scene; he scooped up the various items and deposited them in a bag, chalk, always good… he inspected the bag, there wasn't much, but it would have to do. â€Âget yourself something warm on...†said he as he walked towards the door, grabbed his coat and put it on. â€ÂWe're going to be outside for some timeâ€Â

Unperturbed by the responses, Franz continues staring at the old man, he didn’t really want to be here in the first place, but his family was stout supporters of this silly organization, not that he was afraid of failure, such a thing was impossible for one such as he. He did however note, with quiet satisfaction, that the woman to his right responding somewhat, negatively, to his presence, being a mime had its benefits, if not simply to creep out 99% of the world’s population. Fear was a powerful tool, capable of making even the most astute person act without reason; even better if that fear was irrational.

Chuckling at Lynn’s response, Damien continues â€Âold enough,†after which he points at the bottle, â€Âso the queen sent you here, how is she by the way†not that he was going to be particularly surprised by whatever Lynn responded with, nothing much happened in the realm of the fey, despite what people thought. â€ÂEnough of that†interrupted he, leaving little room for actual responses on Lynn’s behalf, â€Âyou have come to be awakened, that much I can tell. But let me hear a bit about you, I'd like to hear about my kin.â€Â

â€ÂNext time you come knocking at my door young lady,†growled Damien, having not even bothered using the stairs, but instead stepped through reality and deposited himself behind Lynn. â€ÂI’d appreciate more subtlety on your behalf.†He was quickly over his little moment of fume though, at the mention of the line of Silver and the sight of the peculiar bottle, he brightened up visibly, so that’s why she’s here he didn’t even hesitate when he answered, â€Âof course I do, I started it.â€Â

Oh… thousand fold damnation, thought Damien, dropping the books he had on the floor with a dusty clatter. There was only one person, or more accurately, fey, who could so easily track down his whereabouts, but why, she didn’t take sides. â€ÂThat’s an odd bottle,†said John, interest obviously piqued by whatever it was had been presented, â€ÂJohn, I want you to go home, I have some personal business with this lady†said he with a chilling calm, â€Âbut…†objected his friend â€Ânow,†said Damien calmly in a voice that abided no contradiction. John had never heard Damien be like that, it scared him, but it also made him a little angry, who was he to tell John what to do, he didn’t argue the case though. Arguing with Damien had proven to have as much reason as banging your head against a pool of water, it might look like you were getting somewhere, but you quickly got wiser. Silently, he gathered his belongings and left, carefully slamming the door, his only show of defiance for the old man.

Attack Roll, DC 24 Toughness Saving throw to follow.

As the two blows pass through him, Dalkaresh rejoices, it has truly been a while since he has felt so alive, and although he would never dream of hurting the Atlantean excessively, he is still tempted to let himself get caught up in the moment and do something a little more, dangerous. For now, he merely swung his sword, delivering an elegant diagonal strike towards the enraged Atlantean.

Arcane Snowman reporting in for duty sir! [Chimérique is also present]

After Fleur’s comment, Damien cannot help but laugh "isn’t that true for all of us, I’m sure he’d be in the same conundrum, were he to get you a present." Nonetheless, she did have a point; it probably was difficult to buy a present for someone who could travel through space. "yes, that sounds like a splendid idea, does animals interest him? I’ve got a rather interesting book on wildlife."

Seeing as I have some unspent PP for Dalkaresh, I'd like to spend 1 pp at this current point in time to add the Moving Feint to Teleport. DONE BY SHÆNTHEBRAIN

Righty O, been a bit busy, but I'm back again, I'll get something up for you.

As always, Chimérique had impeccable timing, just as the old man came down the stairs, he emerged from the bookcase, walking straight through mortar, wood and paper. Taking a series of slow steps seemingly measured out to be an exact fraction of the distance between him and his target, Franz strode nonchalantly to where he had been requested, taking up a space, shoulder to shoulder, to the right of the young woman who had been the only one with enough wits to do as she was being told.

A little late for customers thought Damien as the bell above his door announced the arrival of someone in his boutique and demesne, none except John of course, and he was already downstairs reading a book by his table, "Just a moment" yelled he at the newcomer, he was just in the middle of rearranging some books. Meanwhile, downstairs, at his table, John was reading, as always, when the woman entered Silver’s Rare Books and Antiquities, she was beautiful, with an air about her that he couldn’t explain, it was the same that would Ooze from Damien when he became all nostalgic and stuff, but it was still different, less… refined. â€ÂI…I…I can help.†stammered the boy a little too eagerly.

Oh, now she was talking, "Well, this is a book store, so if this friend of yours enjoys reading, I think I can manage that" says Damien with a crooked smile, he'd have to make a note of that: get something that could withstand traveling through space, but whom to ask for such a thing, that was a intriguing question indeed.

I'll tell you the exact same thing, that I told you when you audited Dalkaresh, I'll take my chances ;)

Vexed at such a, particular, request, Damien scratches his head, now deep in thought, he had no ideas about how strong a container needed to be to be sustained during space travel. Perhaps a small safe… no, that’s going to be unwieldy, hmmm… "I give up… I honestly have no idea" concedes he finally, he gestures around "you’re welcome to have a look and see if there’s something that you could use, but otherwise, I don’t think I can help you."

Yes, it's noted as linked to Super Movement Permeate, making it in essence one power.

Which is why he's got Defense of 4 and no other source of dodge bonus, he looses 2 Defense (which isn't horrible), but still often enough that the Flaw is still applicable, on top of that he's got an elevated Toughness, which should make up for it. Create Object doesn't give extra toughness no, but it can create stuff like walls and I've got Permeate to utilize movement as much as possible.