Seeing the team already making headway on the opponents, Kim gets ready to attack from range. She knows she must stay with the wagon, so the supplies are all protected. She stares at the goblin closest to her and yells out, "Chill out!" to the goblin. The emerald around her neck glows green again, then the energy swirls from it, changing from green to blue, to white. It makes a small tornado shape in her left palm with specks flying out of it. She then thrust her hand towards the goblin closest to the wagon.
Her ray of frost shoots out from her hand and strikes the goblin directly in the back freezing a small sheet on him, which will no doubtidly throw him off balace (disadvantage from the spell) and giving the goblin the stating stages of frostbite.
Yuri grimaced. The air had first burned red hot and then gone eerily cold, crossbow bolts had whistled through the air. Renvalm had peeled off, smashing his greataxe into the chest of one of their assailants, eliciting an howl of pain from his foe.
Yuri raised his shield in front of him and advanced, veering towards goblin 1, ensuring Renvalm did not have enemies either side of him was of paramount importance. Yuri knew goblins, by themselves were weak and craven creatures, for them to advance openly like this...
He raised his sword and jabbed towards the goblin, his mother's lessons clear in his mind. *A dead foe is one that should pose no harm.*
Attack Roll d20+5....6.
Yuri's eyes widened as goblin pulled back from his strike, snarling like a beast.
OOC - I messed up my attack Roll, I forgot it's a d20. Not that it helped... I'm guessing it's a crit fail, I'm happy for the DM to decide what happens to Yuri on the goblins turn.
The third goblin moves nimbly behind the tree and away from your arrow. He laughs while staring you down. These goblins think you are feeble as you suffer from their prior attacks, only felling one of their own. AC still remains the same.
Gramgran looks around as everyone seems to be getting shot with arrows. Her face seems to radiate worry, and she looks around to see who's hurt the most. Seeing that Kimberly looks almost dead, she grasps her amulet of Lliira, asking her to grant her the joy of seeing Kim healthy again, and casts Healing Word while pulling out the arrow. After the spell takes affect, Gramgran jumps off of the wagon, seeming to swell with anger as she starts walking towards the goblins. She takes aim at one of the archers while yelling, "Try to hurt those kids again and you'll feel twice their pain!"
10 Healing Word
Attack: 10 Damage: 6
In her uncharacteristic anger, she doesn't aim properly, and the arrow thuds harmlessly into a tree.
He saw ice magic coming from Kim ducking as an arrow flew by only to hit her, his eyes widening with both fear and shock. He looked back at the battlefield, Rinvalm cutting down the goblins as if they were only reeds to see more of his comrades shot with arrows. Panic started to set in, the world closing in around him as he saw his companions nearly fall; a part of him wanted to run, to turn away from the battle and pretend that this all hadn't happened. But if he left could he live with himself afterwards? What if news came that the goblins had killed them once he ran, would he be able to live in peace knowing he was the cause of his companion's demise? And if they succeeded and he was forever remembered by them as the coward that fled. For all the faults he was aware of, Darthos could not let himself become that, he wouldn't let himself turn into a coward.
Instead, he set his teeth and crouched low, his hands weaving around his arm once more as he began to cast another fire bolt, and with a grunt he let it fly towards goblin 4 and watches it barely miss the small form as it scurries behind the treeline, the ball of fire slamming into a tree and dissipating harmlessly. Cursing, he jumped down from the back of the wagon and crouched low, looking from side to side to see if there were anymore goblins on their way.
Renvalm continued to fight on despite the arrow in his gut. As much as he wanted to go after the one who shot him and grind him under his boot his first concern was the present danger in front of him from goblin 2. Swinging his greataxe at goblin 2's neck he hoped to end it's pathetic life. His axe swings just to barely miss the goblin. Enraged at missing Renvalm moves into a flanking position with Yuri, getting ready for his next attack. He wouldn't miss again.
“Spirit. In every language in all the Realms, surface and Underdark, in every time and every place, the word has a ring of strength and determination. It is the hero's strength, the mother's resilience and the poor man's armor. It cannot be broken and it cannot be taken away.”
Yuri saw his sword fly from his grasp. He exhaled sharply; he could not have executed a better flight if he had tried. It sailed out of his reach.
Seeing Renvalm moving beside him and seeing the raw power that flowed through his attacks, Yuri looked at his empty fist. *Nothing ventured, nothing gained.* Yuri drew back his arm and let fly at the face of goblin 2. *Here goes nothing.*
Kim was grasping her chest, gasping for air. She wondered if this simple mission would be her last. How could this happen? I have defeated many goblins before. I am a Lt. How of everyone am I the one to get struck drown?
She felt a soothing feeling come over her. She has felt this sensation before from medics. She was being healed with magic; however, this magic healing felt different, as if the love and care of the soul who healed her was put into it. Does Gramgran actually care for us already? I can't believe it. Well I wont let her down!
As Kimberly stands she rips the arrow out of her chest leaving on the small entrance wound. Her amulet glows, but this time instead of the emerald glowing green, it glows very light blue. Ice forms over the entrance wound and ice starts swirling around her. Her eyes are glowing... blue and her hair... is changing to white with the streak turning blue. She yells out to the goblins, "I will identify your corpses.Then I will find yourfamilies and shredthem apart! They will beunrecognizable when I am through!"
She walks with authority towards the goblins that are trying to hide, raises her left hand and cast Ice Knife at them, focusing on goblin 4.
Goblin 2 disengages from his battle with Yuri and Renvalm. He runs toward Yuri weapon until he is on top of it. He tries to pick it up and wield the longsword.
Goblin 2 draws all the strengh possible in his frame to pick up the big hero weapon. He holds it up toward Yuri and laughs and screeches.
Goblin 3, who clearly is scared of magic, takes aim at the poor old grandmother figure who has now approached their position, still about half way away. He yells in goblin to the other archer. Kim understands it as “stop the old one!” An arrow flies toward Gramgran.
Attack: 19 Damage: 6
As Gramgran takes an arrow, goblin 3 comes out of his cover to boast his attacks against the party.
Goblin 4 turns his attention after the orders given to him by goblin 3. His arrow flies toward Grangram as well.
Attack: 8 Damage: 6
Goblin 4’s arrow sticks into the ground in front of Gramgran, falling short of a hit. He shrieks and returns to his cover, panicking.
Darthos - 21
Renvalm - 17
Gramgran - 16
Kim - 14
Yuri - 11
Goblins - 4+
Morpetor - 4-
Goblin 2 - HP 2, AC 15, now wielding a longsword
Goblin 3 - HP 7, AC 13
Goblin 4 - HP 6, AC 13 + 2 for cover
I’ll be posting HP from here on out just so the game is a bit more clearer
With goblin 3 out from his cover, Morpetor seizes the moment, retrieves a small orb out of his bag. As he exhales, his energy seems to transfer through the orb and shoot out toward the 3rd goblin as a bolt of lightning.
Now standing on the ground watching as arrows and sorcery are hurled through the air, he sees the goblins fire their bows, his anger flaring as he watches an arrow strike Gramgran. A part of him wants to rush towards her, but he holds himself back; he would do far better striking them down from a distance instead of rushing forward like an idiot. Feeling rage overtake the fear, he grabs a diamond from his pouch and holds in his left hand, his finger drawing a strange diagram in the air in front of him as he chants the incantation for chromatic orb. Soon, an arcane and complex geometric shape appears in the air in front of him surrounded by whirring circles, the weave bristling with arcane energy. Darthos places the diamond-held hand in the center and watches as the moving geometric pieces quiver for a moment before collapsing into the diamond. A ball of fire now in his hand and the incantation over, he moves it over to his right and hurls the fiery ball towards goblin 3 and watches as it slams into its chest, wreathing its small form an angry gust of bright red flames. His eyes wide, Darthos gapes and looks at his hands, the red skin paling as he slowly comes to the realization that he just killed. Looking up, he saw the small form of goblin 3 on the floor, small pieces of fire still clinging to the black mess that it had become, most of its form little more than ash that vaguely resembled a humanoid form.
Just as she started to aim her crossbow at the small goblin in front of her, a ball of fire flew past and consumed it in a blaze of heat. She switched her sites onto the goblin threatening Yuri and Renvalm. She shoots, hoping this one hit.
Attack roll 8
Finally hitting the goblin with the longsword, the arrow goes right through their throat, causing them to drop the sword as they fall to the ground, dead