"And for the same reason it unlikely that we have to keep 'quiet' ... I'll talk to her." Sheiriya thinks to the others.
Spoiler (Anzeigen)She uses her telepathy to talk to the creature above. "Hey flying one. What is all that noise about?"
While Paval can discern the patterns of Jhaevirr's tattoos as something ancient, possibly proto-drowish, he has no idea what they mean. After preparing the small ritual that is required, the drow utters a number of arcane syllables and then falls silent for a few minutes.
Spoiler (Anzeigen)Ware the axes of Gruumsh's chosen. Some might cut deep.
Ware your steps in the deep mines and ware the one that meddles with the dead.
The dwarf rushes forward with blinding speed as Sheiriya tries to sit down, saying: "Oh wait lady, let me clean this up for you." He still appears very unthreatingly, looking only to the bridge's floor, holding a large handkerchief in one hand. He barely touches Sheiriya's hand in a gesture of cavalier-ship, but the glancing touch sends a jolt through her body (15 points of damage).
As it moves, Paval notices the incorporal form too, while to most others the chap looks to be a pretty normal dwarf.
Spoiler (Anzeigen)This seems to be some sort of a haunt, a being killed at this bridge and not being able to rest. It's got an disrupting touch and occasionally likes to push people off the bridge it calls home.
Paval casts Sending with Sheiriya as the target.
Spoiler (Anzeigen)"I am somewhere. Something prevents me from teleporting back. Maybe some magic or I am on a different plane. Maybe I can come back later," Sheiriya replies