“Serves ye right Master black! Don’t know how long ye have been in the wilderness... back in me days as a scoutmaster for the dwarven youngling scouts of adbarr we taught the youngest (dodges a snake) that only they can prevent fungal jungle fires... let me help ye...”
ill attack the snakes and shield shove them away from rowland if possible
"Thanks friend! My old man used to say 'if it won't die and your beginning to tire, light the ***** on fire!' Guess his logic may not apply here, hmmm."
Rowland pauses to assess the damage and ensure his family jewels are ok.
"Looks like we'll have to keep slicing the little bastards to bits then!"
Gremryl cracks a slight grin... "Pa's and there logic... just be careful lad.. we dam near lost the band due to something like this if ye get me drift..."
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"Grem and Leon, if ye were as fleet of foot as Ol'Elmo then Rowlands fire solution would have been fine. Would ye like elmo to teach ye some mobility? Mikey you're invited as well." Elmo says confidently/half jokingly with a knowing grin.
"Ye be as nimble as a kobold dancing for gold master Elmo and just as appealing! (Squishes a spider). This shield (hefting sentinel) blocks fire surprisingly well and keeps me whiskers in good shape! No need to be nimble when ye made of mithral and adbarrian might! Buahahaha"
Mikey's first attack doesn't manage to land a hit, although his second attack sends a couple of the snakes flying across the cavern, surely deceased. Only a couple of snakes still remain...
Before Rowland can make his move, there's a shuffling and skittering sound that surrounds him with a fresh wave of Swarm of Snakes, Swarm of Centipedes and Swarm of Spiders!
Rowland strikes out furiously with unabated rashness with his first attack! In a dizzying display of sword slashing, miraculously not a single snake was harmed. Rowland's big toe, however, is no longer still attached to his right foot! It lays some inches from the place where it should be, dealing Rowland 2 points of damage in the process!
Angered beyond expression, Rowland inches forward and impales both remaining snakes from the deeply weakened swarm of snakes...ending the brood's lineage forever.
Turning towards the next enemy, he makes a strike at the swarm of spiders, who he knows is one of the more dangerous foes due to their poison and yet seem to be fewer in numbers and easier to hit than the snakes...His attack lands and deals moderate damage to the swarm of spiders' numbers!
Each of the Swarms take their turns attacking Rowland, who dodges, ducks, dips, dives and dodges out of the way like a true professional. None manage to land a hit and all are terribly angry at their failure.
Looking down at his bloody foot in disbelief, Rowland curses, "Bloody bastards! I'll slice every last one of you then hunt down your babies then set your eggs on fire!" Looking around the cavern floor, "Anybody see a toe!?"
Attack: 23 Damage: 10
2nd attack Attack: 26 Damage: 10
plus 2 fire damage
“Serves ye right Master black! Don’t know how long ye have been in the wilderness... back in me days as a scoutmaster for the dwarven youngling scouts of adbarr we taught the youngest (dodges a snake) that only they can prevent fungal jungle fires... let me help ye...”
ill attack the snakes and shield shove them away from rowland if possible
"Thanks friend! My old man used to say 'if it won't die and your beginning to tire, light the ***** on fire!' Guess his logic may not apply here, hmmm."
Rowland pauses to assess the damage and ensure his family jewels are ok.
"Looks like we'll have to keep slicing the little bastards to bits then!"
Gremryl cracks a slight grin... "Pa's and there logic... just be careful lad.. we dam near lost the band due to something like this if ye get me drift..."
"Nearly lost the band eh? Sounds like a grim story indeed, perhaps you'll share it with me when we lifting our mugs at Hemeths table once more!"
Rowland will fall back into line with the group and ready himself for battle.
"I be doubting that..." he mumbles to himself...
(Dawnbringer has +2 to Attack for the next round!)
"Grem and Leon, if ye were as fleet of foot as Ol'Elmo then Rowlands fire solution would have been fine. Would ye like elmo to teach ye some mobility? Mikey you're invited as well." Elmo says confidently/half jokingly with a knowing grin.
SS attack: 18
Dagger attack: 9
SS DMG: 9
dagger DMG: 8
SNK DMG: 15
"Ye be as nimble as a kobold dancing for gold master Elmo and just as appealing! (Squishes a spider). This shield (hefting sentinel) blocks fire surprisingly well and keeps me whiskers in good shape! No need to be nimble when ye made of mithral and adbarrian might! Buahahaha"
“If I didn’t have to worry about my backside around you Elmo I would be more prepared for loose canon ideas by Mr. Black.”
Two attacks on the nearest enemy.
Attack 1=11
Damage 1= 6
Attack 2=24
Damage 2=7
Telepathically To Dawnbringer
"Unleash your fury My Light"
Leon attacks the snakes with Dawnbringer
Attack: 13 Damage: 14
"Of course there's more! ******* hell!?" pauses to hack at nearest foe, "These things must be" pauses to slash again, "fireproof!"
Attack 1: 10 Damage: 8
Attack 2: 15 Damage: 7
Bonus action off hand attack: 16 Damage: 7
Looking down at his bloody foot in disbelief, Rowland curses, "Bloody bastards! I'll slice every last one of you then hunt down your babies then set your eggs on fire!" Looking around the cavern floor, "Anybody see a toe!?"
Perception check for toe.
17