Gerial Doerisel
- Gerial
Aliases for Gerial Doerisel
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| 1.26 R | “Do you have half a potion left, Gerial? Give it to me. I’ll yank this out and charge. Everyone who can move goes.” |
| 1.26 R | Gerial glanced at the Minotaur in alarm. He was two heads shorter than the bull man, and Calruz’s biceps were massive; he was a fit warrior even by the standards of his people. Right now, his eyes were clear blue and concentrated with pain and cold calm. |
| 1.26 R | Calruz turned, snorting, and Gerial grabbed his arm. |
| 1.26 R | His jaw dropped. Gerial focused on something in the distance as Calruz whispered an oath to his homeland. His hand tightened around the piece of ice to tear it loose—when he heard Gerial exclaim, and his tone was different. |
| 1.26 R | His jaw dropped. Gerial focused on something in the distance as Calruz whispered an oath to his homeland. His hand tightened around the piece of ice to tear it loose—when he heard Gerial exclaim, and his tone was different. |
| 1.26 R | Gerial himself lowered his sword to grab a loose rock and heave it in the general direction of the Lich. It fell well short, but several arrows and a spike of ice made the undead turn and begin firing their way. Yet it was still after the Runner, and every second, the Minotaur expected to see her go down with the next spell. |
| 1.26 R | Any second he expected her to be blown away by an on-target [Fireball] or be seared by a lightning blast. But she didn’t. And then she was right on top of Gerial. |
| 1.26 R | He nodded to her. She nodded back. Then the Minotaur yanked the piece of ice out and hurled it to the ground. An armored foot stomped, and it shattered to pieces. Gerial looked relieved, but he turned to Ryoka. |
| 1.26 R | And they had regrouped. The half-Elf broke away from the healing potions going to her teammates, who were getting on their feet, cursing, and crabbed under a buttress of broken stone to where Gerial and Calruz were sitting. Gerial was mouthing to his Captain. |
| 1.26 R | And they had regrouped. The half-Elf broke away from the healing potions going to her teammates, who were getting on their feet, cursing, and crabbed under a buttress of broken stone to where Gerial and Calruz were sitting. Gerial was mouthing to his Captain. |
| 1.26 R | “Is that a new Runner? She must be. I haven’t ever seen her before, and I think I would have remembered hearing about one as crazy as that. Dead gods, she saved us. Gerial, you alright? Marian is going to make it. So is Terr. He’s on his feet.” |
| 1.26 R | Gerial breathed out, and the Minotaur corrected him. |
| 1.26 R | She grimaced. The half-Elf tipped the jar of liquid up, gulped it down, and her eyes bulged. Both Gerial and Calruz hesitated, afraid she’d spew it out, but she swallowed. |
| 1.26 R | Ceria jabbed Gerial with her wand before Calruz growled. |
| 1.26 R | Neither Gerial nor Ceria had. The man scratched at his chin. |
| 1.26 R | The Minotaur gave Ceria a huge glare, and Gerial raised a hand as if to break them up. But this was just banter, and Calruz jerked his head over. |
| 1.26 R | “We take a page out of the Runner’s book. Did you see how she escaped it? We moved in too slow. This time, we spread out. No shields, just run from cover to cover. Gerial, you’ll take one group left. I’ll head right. Put Marian and the other archers up and tie it up. Force it to shield itself, and give me an opening. Ceria, can you tag it at least once?” |
| 1.26 R | He swung himself up as the Lich whirled. It raised a staff, and a spike of ice shot towards the Minotaur, but Gerial was already up and his shield caught the spell. He stumbled back, swearing, but before the Lich could fire a bolt of lightning from one hand, a shard of ice hit it in one eye-socket. |
| 1.32 R | “Calm down, Gerial. He’s all about honor. He’ll just annoy her.” |
| 1.35 R | That was Gerry—Gerial. The vice-captain. He liked her, she could tell. Ryoka didn’t like him back. |
| 1.35 R | Gerial intervened. He patted the warrior on the shoulder. |
| 1.35 R | A pause. Did they think she’d been asleep? But then Gerial replied. |
| 1.35 R | Gerial leaned forwards. |
| 1.35 R | My voice wakes up one of the guys sleeping in the wagon. Gerial blinks up at me and gives me a charming smile. I guess it’s charming. Someone else would probably think it was, at any rate. |
| 1.35 R | Gerial shook his head. |