Lorarila will smile at the dead Blood scales and then sit down carefully. "Any healers around? I am hurting more then a dwarf in a Half orc gay bar! Ouch, at least it punctured and won't need pulled out. Jeez, I should use Shield first. Live and learn, I guess. I am gonna lay down."
(Oh man. Now I want it, if only because he doesn't spook easily. But you two can fight over it... lol, that was quite the phrase Loraila)
"Yes! Still got it." Navek pumps his fist, and then jogs the rest of the to the horses to at least secure them. Seeing only the dust trials of a fourth disappear in the direction of the Black Oak Forest, Navek's expression hardens into a more serious one. "Well friends. Looks like you'll be us for awhile then, if'n that's alright. Eh horseys?"He asks, as he drew out some dried fruits from his pack.
Once the horses are properly settled down a little more, Navek retrieves his axe, tosses the Kobold onto one shoulder, and starts leading the horses back into town proper. By which point he would have hopefully gotten his Second Wind and be right as rain. "Sorry, Mayor. One of those ruffians got way.. But are you alright?" He calls out to him.
Second Wind: 5.
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Curerntly: Player In: Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In: Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In: Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
"What do I do with this one?" and Mo plants his foot on the sleeping Blood Scale. "He can't stay in my room. Haa haa haaaa. VICTORY SONG!!" and Mo starts banging out a loud beat on his drum. BOOM boom boom BOOM boom boom BOOOOMM...
"I say we wake him up and ask him some questions," Sayre replies to Mo after he's done drumming!
Sayre collects what she finds on the elf then goes to Mayor Higgins to check on him. Having met the halfling before, only briefly in Smoke's store, she's curious if their display won him over.
OOC: Can we NOT on the gay comments/jokes please. Thanks.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Searching the Kobold and elf bloodscales you find: +2 heavy crossbow +40 crossbow bolts +1 Gold chain necklace +1 gold ring +120 gold +2 leather armor +2 mace
Mayor higgings will yell "Is everyone alright!" looking around making sure no one was hurt before spotting Lorarila "Oh dear, Father Bryon please help her!"
Father Bryon, a stout dwarf will walk over and grunt while casting cure wounds4 before giving her a hardy pat on the shoulder and walking away.
He is a man of few words, but a good man none the less. Please, feel free to clean yourselves up and gather whatever information you can from your prisoner over there before turning him over to Sheriff Payne. Then come see me. I want to talk about the future of the "Heros of Black Oak!" Mayor higgins will exclaim, waiving his dented top hat before walking away to check on other villagers.
1) Axle - riding horse - dark brown coat with jet black mane - horse with a bad attitude that doesn't play by the rules - equipped with black studded-leather barding and saddle
2) Roc -- Draft horse - Black coat with platinum mane, tail, and fur around his hooves - What he lacks in speed he makes up for with pure strength. Once pulled a cart full of school children our of a pit of quicksand. - equipped with deep brown leather barding and saddle
3) Zephyr - riding horse - White coat with silver mane and tail - She is a gentle horse that is swift and agile - equipped with light brown studded-leather barding.
(I am going to let you guys decide who gets the horses and how you want to divide up the gear and money. Also, you may each add 90 exp to your characters, you will also have plenty of opportunities to sell unwanted gear and so on.... just make sure your characters can hold it all unless you plan to drag it through town)
"Ah, it was but a flesh wound." Navek comments. Yet, he does give a faintly worried look in the direction of Lorarila until the color returns to her cheeks. "Hm? Hero of Black Oak? Hmmm, that gets me ideas. But first-"He turns to Mo and the others, laying the Kobold along with the Elf to be looted. He does take the heavy crossbow as he rises, and gives once over. "Not bad craftsmanship. Trust you folk can handle the interrogating? If not, if you can rustle me up a chair, rope, some charcoal, and a dagger, I'll handle it after I see to it that these foolish pups get a proper burial... Though your gonna want to find some place quiet too."
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Curerntly: Player In: Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In: Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In: Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
(Look, I can give them any kind of loot I want lol... Who knows what kind of reasoning is behind it..... ooOoOooOOOo mystery...... But no, it was definitely to complete the image. Unless he wanted to sell it got like 50g or something.)
Yeah, divide up the loot from all 3 and the 3 horses amungst yourselves. the Lizardfolk bloodscale will wake up and begin thrashing around
(strength check 9)
He fights against the ropes but it is no use. he looks up and sees a huge goliath and drum looming over him. Let me go and the Bloodscales will offer you a swift death for your interference! he hisses.
"I'm not ready to talk to you yet. Can't you see we're dividing up your loot and planning how to destroy your stupid gang? Heh heh hee. Mo will gag you now. Okay dumb lizardman?" and Mo gags him.
"Mr. Mayor Man! Which room is mine? Mo is going to go get his things. Somebody keep an eye on this fool."
(you are attempting to put your hand in a lizardfolk mouth sooo....) The lizardfolk Bloodscale will attempt to bite you while you shove an old rag down his throat... Attack: 9 Damage: 5
But you managed to cram it into his mouth so quickly he was unable to time the bite correctly and is now gagged.
Sayre claims Axle and her share of the gold but insists they take the weapons and armor to the inn to sell on later.
"We'll take him but I would prefer he be jailed while we interrogate him," Sayre says to Higgins looking at her comrades made in the surprise attack. "Agreed," she says which is more a statement than question. "Where's Payne now," she asks next.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Lorarila being healed a bit gets up, "Thanks, that was awful. I really must avoid dying, hurts too much for me." Walking to the horses and looking at them, "I want the big horse! (Roc) He seems the best for me. Big strong and powerful, that's how I like them alright. Now, whatever else I earned I want as coins. Nothing brutish is useful to me, cheat me out of my cut and I will get vengeance." Petting Roc and murmuring kind words as she tries to stroke him.
"Are we dividing up the spoils now? Dont' forget about ol' Thimbol." The halfling smiled as he looked between the others, eyes catching what was confiscated from the Blood Scales, only to frown at what he assumed was mostly useless to him. Save for the gold, but he'd never get what he considered a fair share. Not without taking matters into his own hands when the opportunity presented itself. "Eh, on second thought. I'm just happy we all managed to make it through a Blood Scale attack. Vicious gang that." Keeping his distance from the captive and gaze averted."I heard they took three kegs of the innkeep's finest kegs last month..." Trailing off as Thimbol was merely waiting for the interrogation of the assassin to begin and end so they could make way to the mayor and discuss what he really cared about. The whole reason he volunteered in the first place.
(We can. But only Draft/Clydesdale since they're the only ones big and strong enough to bear us plus gear. Most 'riding' horses are not. But since Lorarila is claiming the only one... I guess the last riding horse is for Thimbol? If not, *shrugs* We'd have to check around later for another Draft Horse anyhow.)
(Also, if the gold is split between everyone, that us 44 gp for all. Up to whoever actually does the looting. But I assume that gets taken care of while the lizardfolk was out? *shrugs again* No skin off Navek's back. DM let me know whenever Navek gets back from arranging for the bodies to be properly buried. I /assume/ he'd have a talk with the secretary or something for that, so won't be back for a while getting that sorted.)
(In case you missed the edit earlier as well, we all got 90xp)
(That leaves:
3 Maces 3 Leather Armor 1 Heavy Crossbow 1 Set of Bolts 1 Small Leather Bag
1 Gold Ring
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(Info for Mo to pass along) 1 Map of the Forest 1 Small Note
Up to you guys, but if you want Navek to take care of trying to process the gear as well, or just had set aside for later. He isn't going to press about any money found, and will make a point of splitting whatever profit comes from selling off any remaining unwanted gear. He will also suggest someone keep a hold of the pouch and ring if that is included in things to sell. Just in case it was something "Magical"~
Goliaths are between 7 and 8 feet tall and weigh between 280 and 340 pounds. Your size is Medium -they can ride any of the horses available, not to mention you are in a town that does allow the purchase of carts and other horses
Lorarila will smile at the dead Blood scales and then sit down carefully. "Any healers around? I am hurting more then a dwarf in a Half orc gay bar! Ouch, at least it punctured and won't need pulled out. Jeez, I should use Shield first. Live and learn, I guess. I am gonna lay down."
(Oh man. Now I want it, if only because he doesn't spook easily. But you two can fight over it... lol, that was quite the phrase Loraila)
"Yes! Still got it." Navek pumps his fist, and then jogs the rest of the to the horses to at least secure them. Seeing only the dust trials of a fourth disappear in the direction of the Black Oak Forest, Navek's expression hardens into a more serious one. "Well friends. Looks like you'll be us for awhile then, if'n that's alright. Eh horseys?" He asks, as he drew out some dried fruits from his pack.
Once the horses are properly settled down a little more, Navek retrieves his axe, tosses the Kobold onto one shoulder, and starts leading the horses back into town proper. By which point he would have hopefully gotten his Second Wind and be right as rain. "Sorry, Mayor. One of those ruffians got way.. But are you alright?" He calls out to him.
Second Wind: 5.
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
"What do I do with this one?" and Mo plants his foot on the sleeping Blood Scale. "He can't stay in my room. Haa haa haaaa. VICTORY SONG!!" and Mo starts banging out a loud beat on his drum. BOOM boom boom BOOM boom boom BOOOOMM...
"I say we wake him up and ask him some questions," Sayre replies to Mo after he's done drumming!
Sayre collects what she finds on the elf then goes to Mayor Higgins to check on him. Having met the halfling before, only briefly in Smoke's store, she's curious if their display won him over.
OOC: Can we NOT on the gay comments/jokes please. Thanks.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Searching the Kobold and elf bloodscales you find:
+2 heavy crossbow
+40 crossbow bolts
+1 Gold chain necklace
+1 gold ring
+120 gold
+2 leather armor
+2 mace
Mayor higgings will yell "Is everyone alright!" looking around making sure no one was hurt before spotting Lorarila "Oh dear, Father Bryon please help her!"
Father Bryon, a stout dwarf will walk over and grunt while casting cure wounds 4 before giving her a hardy pat on the shoulder and walking away.
He is a man of few words, but a good man none the less. Please, feel free to clean yourselves up and gather whatever information you can from your prisoner over there before turning him over to Sheriff Payne. Then come see me. I want to talk about the future of the "Heros of Black Oak!" Mayor higgins will exclaim, waiving his dented top hat before walking away to check on other villagers.
(Some jerk stepped on his top hat, it is ruined)
****meet the horses****
1) Axle - riding horse - dark brown coat with jet black mane - horse with a bad attitude that doesn't play by the rules - equipped with black studded-leather barding and saddle
2) Roc -- Draft horse - Black coat with platinum mane, tail, and fur around his hooves - What he lacks in speed he makes up for with pure strength. Once pulled a cart full of school children our of a pit of quicksand. - equipped with deep brown leather barding and saddle
3) Zephyr - riding horse - White coat with silver mane and tail - She is a gentle horse that is swift and agile - equipped with light brown studded-leather barding.
(I am going to let you guys decide who gets the horses and how you want to divide up the gear and money. Also, you may each add 90 exp to your characters, you will also have plenty of opportunities to sell unwanted gear and so on.... just make sure your characters can hold it all unless you plan to drag it through town)
**can I have the gold chain? I don't want anything else**
"Ah, it was but a flesh wound." Navek comments. Yet, he does give a faintly worried look in the direction of Lorarila until the color returns to her cheeks. "Hm? Hero of Black Oak? Hmmm, that gets me ideas. But first-" He turns to Mo and the others, laying the Kobold along with the Elf to be looted. He does take the heavy crossbow as he rises, and gives once over. "Not bad craftsmanship. Trust you folk can handle the interrogating? If not, if you can rustle me up a chair, rope, some charcoal, and a dagger, I'll handle it after I see to it that these foolish pups get a proper burial... Though your gonna want to find some place quiet too."
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
(Oh. my. gosh! Yes! DM! Did you do that on purpose to complete the Mr. T image?! :D)
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
(Look, I can give them any kind of loot I want lol... Who knows what kind of reasoning is behind it..... ooOoOooOOOo mystery...... But no, it was definitely to complete the image. Unless he wanted to sell it got like 50g or something.)
**Someone can have the heavy crossbow I found too. I'm not good with it**
Yeah, divide up the loot from all 3 and the 3 horses amungst yourselves. the Lizardfolk bloodscale will wake up and begin thrashing around
(strength check 9)
He fights against the ropes but it is no use. he looks up and sees a huge goliath and drum looming over him. Let me go and the Bloodscales will offer you a swift death for your interference! he hisses.
"I'm not ready to talk to you yet. Can't you see we're dividing up your loot and planning how to destroy your stupid gang? Heh heh hee. Mo will gag you now. Okay dumb lizardman?" and Mo gags him.
"Mr. Mayor Man! Which room is mine? Mo is going to go get his things. Somebody keep an eye on this fool."
(you are attempting to put your hand in a lizardfolk mouth sooo....)
The lizardfolk Bloodscale will attempt to bite you while you shove an old rag down his throat...
Attack: 9 Damage: 5
But you managed to cram it into his mouth so quickly he was unable to time the bite correctly and is now gagged.
**this guy is no match for me. Just wait til interrogation time starts. Bwaahahaha.**
OOC: Goliaths can't ride horses y'all.
Sayre claims Axle and her share of the gold but insists they take the weapons and armor to the inn to sell on later.
"We'll take him but I would prefer he be jailed while we interrogate him," Sayre says to Higgins looking at her comrades made in the surprise attack. "Agreed," she says which is more a statement than question. "Where's Payne now," she asks next.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Lorarila being healed a bit gets up, "Thanks, that was awful. I really must avoid dying, hurts too much for me." Walking to the horses and looking at them, "I want the big horse! (Roc) He seems the best for me. Big strong and powerful, that's how I like them alright. Now, whatever else I earned I want as coins. Nothing brutish is useful to me, cheat me out of my cut and I will get vengeance." Petting Roc and murmuring kind words as she tries to stroke him.
"Are we dividing up the spoils now? Dont' forget about ol' Thimbol." The halfling smiled as he looked between the others, eyes catching what was confiscated from the Blood Scales, only to frown at what he assumed was mostly useless to him. Save for the gold, but he'd never get what he considered a fair share. Not without taking matters into his own hands when the opportunity presented itself. "Eh, on second thought. I'm just happy we all managed to make it through a Blood Scale attack. Vicious gang that." Keeping his distance from the captive and gaze averted. "I heard they took three kegs of the innkeep's finest kegs last month..." Trailing off as Thimbol was merely waiting for the interrogation of the assassin to begin and end so they could make way to the mayor and discuss what he really cared about. The whole reason he volunteered in the first place.
(We can. But only Draft/Clydesdale since they're the only ones big and strong enough to bear us plus gear. Most 'riding' horses are not. But since Lorarila is claiming the only one... I guess the last riding horse is for Thimbol? If not, *shrugs* We'd have to check around later for another Draft Horse anyhow.)
(Also, if the gold is split between everyone, that us 44 gp for all. Up to whoever actually does the looting. But I assume that gets taken care of while the lizardfolk was out? *shrugs again* No skin off Navek's back. DM let me know whenever Navek gets back from arranging for the bodies to be properly buried. I /assume/ he'd have a talk with the secretary or something for that, so won't be back for a while getting that sorted.)
(In case you missed the edit earlier as well, we all got 90xp)
(That leaves:
3 Maces
3 Leather Armor
1 Heavy Crossbow
1 Set of Bolts
1 Small Leather Bag
1 Gold Ring
-------\
(Info for Mo to pass along)
1 Map of the Forest
1 Small Note
Up to you guys, but if you want Navek to take care of trying to process the gear as well, or just had set aside for later. He isn't going to press about any money found, and will make a point of splitting whatever profit comes from selling off any remaining unwanted gear. He will also suggest someone keep a hold of the pouch and ring if that is included in things to sell. Just in case it was something "Magical"~
For everyone:
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
(some useful information)
Goliaths are between 7 and 8 feet tall and weigh between 280 and 340 pounds. Your size is Medium
-they can ride any of the horses available, not to mention you are in a town that does allow the purchase of carts and other horses
Tack, Harness, and Drawn Vehicles
Saddles