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[J NOSK36]

"thank you forge" Hector nods to show his thanks to the respect that has just been given to him , He turns to the Headmaster "personally i find finesse to be the greatest asset in a fight, i have seen those that fight with pure fury and no control often leave themselves exposed to a lethal blow, but to each their own my friend" he takes a step away from the dead Ostari that are near him and asks: "so what is the next move?"

[Thugren]

The headmaster says nothing as he turns.
Five figures stand motionless at the end of the hall. Their ravaged limbs covered by blood soaked plate armor .


" they are what's next.... The coalicore..... The iron demons."

[J NOSK36]

"Iron demons?..what are they?" Hector takes a braced stance and readies for anything

[Thugren]

The headmaster growls as the figures begin to advance. Each one morphing a wicked cudgel out of their living steel weapons.

Forge grunts as his iron begins a tight orbit.

" they are the epitome of ostari... Powerful.... Reckless..."

The ostari headmaster growls menacingly,

" twisted... They are the reason ho siht where able to take us so. Quickly.... They sold us to them but where trapped here when the silencers took the church

[J NOSK36]

"if they are made of metal i should be able to pick them up, or tear them apart right forge?"

[Thugren]

Forge shakes his head as you see postulant yellow blood leaking from the demons greaves.


The iron I for show... They are blood and bone.... And stink of madness

[J NOSK36]

"I see, if they are made of blood and bone, they can be put down like anyone else" Hector takes a stance and surveys the position of the Iron demons (1d100 rolled for a total of: 70 (70))

[Thugren]

They stand side to side , bleeding quietly as the first, his weapon a long and wickedly bladed osta stands forward.


" they are still sane enough to follow the old ways.... They will only fight honor duels

[J NOSK36]

"honor duels? you mean a one on one correct?"

[Thugren]

the ostari headmaster nods.

"we fight them one on one, their lives or ours. They will not interfere...but if we do anything they will all attack."

[J NOSK36]

"so who goes first then?" Hector looks at Forge and the Headmaster, "is this by choice?"

[Thugren]

The headmaster growls.

" it's challengers choice.... Whoever sizes up is who fights."

[J NOSK36]

Hector scans the figures and sees which one is relative to his out size (1d100 rolled for a total of: 100 (100))

[Thugren]

All the ostari are around your height, and succor moves beside you.


" something else is going on here hector. This isn't as cut and dry as we are being lead to think

[J NOSK36]

"what do you mean succor?" Hector says as he looks beside him at Succor

[Thugren]

Succor watches as one ostari steps forward and forge growls growing impatient.

" the ostari are infamously loyal... I don't think we have the whole story of what's going on here."

The ostari headmaster growls dangerously.

" they are traitors nothing more... Left maddened and mute by this damnable gas."

Succor nods mollifying the enraged headmaster but refuses to conceded.

" just try talking first hector."

[J NOSK36]

"That sounds like a good idea" hector nods and turns to the group "before we fight may I ask why who are doing this? What caused this?" (1d100 rolled for a total of: 95 (95))

[Thugren]

The ostari stop, cocking their heads at you.

There is a strangled, gurgling sound as the one at the fore tries to speak.

" can't..... Let them forget... Us..."

[J NOSK36]

Hector looks at the group, puzzled, but he tries to speak to them more "who? who did this to you?" (1d100 rolled for a total of: 88 (88))

[Thugren]

The first ostari steps forward.

As it comes fully into the light you can see its mouth guard is replaced with a rebreather.


" our time here has shown us.... True nature we cannot... Let them do this to otherssss