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Rockhand gets very angry over how this battle has gone so far. She feels completely humiliated by being scared of a measly little dragon. Now is the time she decides to show this dragon how much she dislikes being humiliated.
(Attack: 18 Damage: 32 fire damage 6) (Attack: 30 Damage: 25 fire damage 11)
Snowfall roars happily, seeing her friend Rockhand finally charging into battle. She follows closely behind, giving it all she's got.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
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Lightning arcs from the walls and floor of the lair hit all the party alike. The dragon is in a huge pain and the lair is the manifestation of this suffering. Lighting damage 7
((OOG I have to go to my appointment. Here's Ren's next move:
Commander’s Sight (2 psi; conc., 1 rnd.). As an action, choose one creature you can see within 60 feet of you. Until the start of your next turn, your allies have advantage on attack rolls against that target.
Ren will point his finger at Iymrith, "She's yours, Ordo Ursa. FINISH HER!"
EVERYONE has Advantage to attack on Iymrith.
Please kill this f**king dragon while I am away, I will be back on at around 1230 EST ))
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
The mighty Goliath Barbarin of the Ironhand tribe.
They restored what was broken. Not only the Ordning amongst giantkind. But the peace between giants and small folk. They prevent a full-scale war all over the Sword Coast.
Long past are the days when they were only lone adventurers in Icewind Dale. They decide to embrace this burden, each for its own reason, when nobody wouldn't have. They accomplished an almost impossible quest, running through all the Sword Coast, from the Trackless Sea to the Anauroch Desert. Against the machinations of an ancient dragon and an even more ancient Kraken. They are Ordo Ursa, a name which will be remembered by many for a long time.
Searching through the lair, Ordo Ursa finds an insane amount of gold and gemstones, typical for the vanity of a blue dragon. Alas, no sign of the Kolonor Scepter. The ancient relic can be anywhere now, but only a name comes to mind. Slarkrethel. Whatever plans have the Kraken in mind one can only guess.
After many days spent celebrating, Ordo Ursa greets King Hekaton and Harshnag. The giant King carved himself on the wall outside the main gate of Ordo Ursa Castle the Venn rune, the symbol of friendship with the giantkind.
Ordo Ursa has earned a long period of rest. Whatever god they might worship, whatever belief they might pursue, a time to dedicate to what it is the desire of the heart has come.
The days after defeating the dragon, Rockhand remained quiet, not really partaking in the celebrations, but keeping herself secluded from the others. Then in the night, she left. There were no notes, no goodbyes. Instead, on her bed, was placed the flaming greatsword she had used against the giants.
The light of the past week's events has taken its toll on Rentaro Caeli. His mind was willing, but his body wasn't feeling the same. He could feel himself age as the days progressed and he knew what was coming. He was going to burn out. It was a risk, it always was. Even for someone as brave as he is, death was still a fear for him. He shared no love for an almighty God or Gods, he never made any friends other than the ones he made while they became Ordo Ursa... would his family even care? What was his purpose? Was this it? Yes, they have done great deeds, but what great love he had was for the world and his friends. The bravest, and sometimes silliest friends, one could ever ask for.
How was he going to tell them he was going to die? After all they have risked, this scared him the most.
For days he stayed in his books, making sure there was no way for Iymrith to come back. Ren called in old favors to set up the Order of the Bear and make Ordo Ursa official. With all the treasure he acquired, he would use it to fund to the continuation of Ordo Ursa. The world needs people such as them to rise up and protect it from time to time. Those brave enough, and with a good heart.
When his preparations were complete, he went to tell his friends but someone was missing.
The day that Nalla disappeared, Ren felt his heart break. She was the only person who knew the real him, and on his last days, he would have loved to say goodbye to his truest friend. With the days counting down, he decided he wasn't going to let her go without saying goodbye. Ren would take Nalla's flaming sword and keep it safe until he could return it. If he was able to ever return it. He was going to find Nalla, he had to. But first, he had some things to take care of.
Ren finds Erakas and Marshmellow. Together, they were the bravest warriors he ever saw. Slayer of all the great wyrms they came across. How far would of Ordo Ursa got without them both, pushing forward in every battle. Ren took a deep breath and walks forward.
"I suppose you're off back to your Ship, eh old friend?" Ren asks Erakas as he gives Marshmellow a small snuggle. "I'm really going to miss you both. A lot!" Ren kicks the ground a little bit, stalling.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Round 17
[22] Nalla (125) Snowfall (33) [21] Hekaton (131) [20] Lair Actions [18] Grathart (106, healing spirit 4) [16] Ren (74) [10] Erakas (43) Marshmellow () [10] Iymrith (442) [4] Whisper and Vo [2] Harshnag (167)
Marshmellow roars triumphantly, her sight having been restored, she looks around for the dragon and growls.
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
OOC: I'm not frightened anymore? I can actually do something?
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
Rockhand gets very angry over how this battle has gone so far. She feels completely humiliated by being scared of a measly little dragon. Now is the time she decides to show this dragon how much she dislikes being humiliated.
(Attack: 18 Damage: 32 fire damage 6)
(Attack: 30 Damage: 25 fire damage 11)
Snowfall roars happily, seeing her friend Rockhand finally charging into battle. She follows closely behind, giving it all she's got.
(Bite: 24 Damage: 17)
(Claw: 16 Damage: 17)
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
((OOG Yay!!!))
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Despite her Rage, Nalla's blows don't scratch the scales of the Dragon.
Hekaton tries to cut the Iymrith head off.
Attack: 34 Damage: 55
Attack: 24 Damage: 40
Lightning arcs from the walls and floor of the lair hit all the party alike. The dragon is in a huge pain and the lair is the manifestation of this suffering.
Lighting damage 7
Round 17
[22] Nalla (137) Snowfall (45) [21] Hekaton (131) [20] Lair Actions [18] Grathart (118, healing spirit 4) [16] Ren (86) [10] Erakas (49) Marshmellow (6) [10] Iymrith (470) [4] Whisper and Vo (12) [2] Harshnag (179)
((OOG I have to go to my appointment. Here's Ren's next move:
Please kill this f**king dragon while I am away, I will be back on at around 1230 EST ))
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Erakas giggles as the lightning tickles across his body
"Nice try worm.......my turn!"
[Shatterspike: 15 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.]
[Longsword +1: 27 Damage: 13]
[Claw: 23 Damage: 21]
[Claw: 26 Damage: 24]
(OOC BEAR CRIT! hehe)
Uhh - ok Marshmellow already gets advantage so I'll reroll Erakas attacks - pick and choose whatever rolls you want filcat :P
[Shatterspike: 28 Damage: 18]
[Longsword +1: 32 Damage: 30]
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
Grathart pushes the healing spirit over Nalla, continuing to ease her wounds. 11
He then summons an ice storm down upon the dragon (DC17 dex save for half of 19 damage)
A longsword in the heart and bear's claws at the throat end the life of Iymrith, the Doom of the desert, ancient blue dragon.
The massive body of the wyrm falls lifelessly on the sand. The entire lair shakes. Violently...
OOC Posting the finale in a bit.
OOC: Awesome, I did literally nothing that entire fight.
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
OOC: *single tear*
OOC: I have something I'd like to add to this.
The days after defeating the dragon, Rockhand remained quiet, not really partaking in the celebrations, but keeping herself secluded from the others. Then in the night, she left. There were no notes, no goodbyes. Instead, on her bed, was placed the flaming greatsword she had used against the giants.
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
(OOC - since we're doing this......I don't like how this ended...but anyway)
Shortly after Rockhand's disappearance, Erakas and Marshmellow have also left the castle. However a note was left behind....
"Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold.
~E"
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
The light of the past week's events has taken its toll on Rentaro Caeli. His mind was willing, but his body wasn't feeling the same. He could feel himself age as the days progressed and he knew what was coming. He was going to burn out. It was a risk, it always was. Even for someone as brave as he is, death was still a fear for him. He shared no love for an almighty God or Gods, he never made any friends other than the ones he made while they became Ordo Ursa... would his family even care? What was his purpose? Was this it? Yes, they have done great deeds, but what great love he had was for the world and his friends. The bravest, and sometimes silliest friends, one could ever ask for.
How was he going to tell them he was going to die? After all they have risked, this scared him the most.
For days he stayed in his books, making sure there was no way for Iymrith to come back. Ren called in old favors to set up the Order of the Bear and make Ordo Ursa official. With all the treasure he acquired, he would use it to fund to the continuation of Ordo Ursa. The world needs people such as them to rise up and protect it from time to time. Those brave enough, and with a good heart.
When his preparations were complete, he went to tell his friends but someone was missing.
The day that Nalla disappeared, Ren felt his heart break. She was the only person who knew the real him, and on his last days, he would have loved to say goodbye to his truest friend. With the days counting down, he decided he wasn't going to let her go without saying goodbye. Ren would take Nalla's flaming sword and keep it safe until he could return it. If he was able to ever return it. He was going to find Nalla, he had to. But first, he had some things to take care of.
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Ren finds Erakas and Marshmellow. Together, they were the bravest warriors he ever saw. Slayer of all the great wyrms they came across. How far would of Ordo Ursa got without them both, pushing forward in every battle. Ren took a deep breath and walks forward.
"I suppose you're off back to your Ship, eh old friend?" Ren asks Erakas as he gives Marshmellow a small snuggle. "I'm really going to miss you both. A lot!" Ren kicks the ground a little bit, stalling.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
OOC For those who care about the characters, you are now at level 11.