Master Myr'dril

Dirge's associate or not, you will die!

Type: Elf (List)

Race: Drow Elf (List)

Monster Manual classification: Missing from MM: Drow

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Color Type: Red - Strong Named Enemy

Rare: No

CR:  ♦12Normal ♥14Hard ♠17Elite ●♦24Epic Normal ●♠50Epic Elite

Attack: Chain Lightning, Cloudkill, Fireball, Incendiary Cloud, Polar Ray; Longsword (Slashing)

Special Qualities: Drow traits; DRDamage Reduction 10/Adamantine: Reduces physical damage by 10, except from Adamantine attacks. 10/Adamantine; Heroism, Shield (spell)

Habitat: 

• Tharashk Arena

Description: When you first meet him, he will reduly address you:

• Master Myr'dril: You are the foolish <race> that Dirge suckered into getting the Oath of Droaam?
  • You: Dirge told me you were his friend. Can you help me enter the contest and win the axe?
    • Master Myr'dril: none of the Tharashk promoters will want a <race> in the fights.
    • Master Myr'dril: But, the crowds here are bloodthirsty... if they see you in the arena, they will demand that you fight—the promoters cannot deny the crowd!
    • Master Myr'dril: If you can get past Urgol the Registrar, you can make your way into the arena. I can give you a password to do it, but that'll be a grave risk to my life. Gold can compensate for that risk... say 1,000 gold coins?
      • You: 1,000 gold for the password - deal!
        • Master Myr'dril: The password is 'roast halfling.' Tell that to Urgol the Registrar and he'll allow you to pass.
        • Master Myr'dril: Now go, and never speak to me again.
      • You: (Intimidate) You'll give me the password for free, or you'll be the one who pays!
        • Master Myr'dril: ?????????????????
      • You: Thanks for your help. I'll find Urgol the Registrar.
        • Master Myr'dril: ?????????????????
  • You: No one speaks to me that way and lives! (Start battle)
    • Master Myr'dril: Dirge's associate or not, you will die!

After paying for the password, if you talk to him again, he will say:

• Master Myr'dril: <race>, I will speak with you no more! Out of my sight!
  • You: wait! I need your help! (Start battle)
    • Master Myr'dril: Dirge's associate or not, you will die!
  • You: Beat a hasty retreat. (Walk away)