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Vassa will use the flat of his blade to smack the legs of the fleeing Northmost thug hoping to send him crashing into the stone floor or wall. Regardless, the purple eyed bard will head North towards the sound of the explosions, pausing only to wink at his companions and say, "Well fought, friends. The Trollskull's future is looking even brighter with you two sturdy fellows around. Now let's see if we can't find Kes, Elon and this Putty chap and get out of here while the getting is good, eh?"
Vassa's AoO (nonlethal) vs Thug #3: Attack: 13 Damage: 4 and bardic inspiration on both Bason and Elon as they move.
BI: For up to 10 minutes, the target can add 1d6 to one ability check, attack roll, or saving throw. This can be added after seeing the roll, but before knowing the outcome.
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D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land DM Beyond the Bitter Shore DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Bason grabs for the Thug heading north. "Hey, that was not one of the options my friend laid out! Surrender, cooperate, or..... Hey where are you going?" Bason says to the thug as he breaks his grip and runs.
"Oh well. So, I'm assuming our friends are that way, the way the other one yelling about pissed off mages came from." Bason say to the others. " He will head that way, looking for his friends.
To Breez, he will say "I thought you said we were invited in? Why'd they attack us if we were invited. Not very neighborly."
As the three of them head North towards the sound of the explosions, Vassa sheaths his dagger and draws/loads his crossbow, grimacing as he nods at Bason's words, before glancing at Breez to say, "Agreed. Not very neighbourly and it could mean trouble for us if the watch get involved. Let's hope that these kidnappers want to keep this whole situation on the down low."
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D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land DM Beyond the Bitter Shore DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Elon turns to Putty "you can redeem yourself if you have any way to help my friend"
Putty is plainly terrified of what has taken place and his role in it. "I... I... don't know much about medicine or healing. But if you free me from this tether I'll help you as best I can."
OOC: Since I, without thinking it through, already posted the map showing where everyone was I'm just going to assume you all find your way. Feel free to add some flavor text if you'd like.
Phaedra looks from Silver to the inside of the bakery where the little gnome was seated to see if she seems to be reacting to the sounds or if she is sitting unconcerned at her desk.
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As you open the door you're nearly knocked over by three thugs running from the building. You notice that one of them appears seriously injured and the other two are helping him run. Once they all pass by you look back in and you don't see Bimpnottin Folkor anywhere.
Bason leads the others forward. He'll keep his axe and shield out, due to the close quarters.
"I swear I saw that third bastard, excuse my gnomish, come from this direction. Practically pissing himself, he was. Kestrell and Elon must be here somewhere. And that Putty fella, too."
perception to see if he notices Elon before walking into him. 15
Vassa nods over Bason's shoulder as he follows the stout dwarf forward. The tip of the bolt loaded into the half-drow's crossbow sweeps back and forth across the passageways and doorways as they move forward, ready to skewer the first threatening thug that they encounter. The bard says nothing but whistles a low fast-paced melody reminiscent of a horse chase as they continue to look for their friends.
[OOC] @Bason and @Breez - don't forget that you both have bardic inspiration. I assume that it would only take us a minute to find Elon and Kes.
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D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land DM Beyond the Bitter Shore DM Echos of a Burning Crown
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Vassa rushes over to their two companions and noticing Kestrell's unconscious form, reaches out towards his downed friend and quickly murmers the words to his healing chant, "Precious metals and glittering gems. Warm smiles and loving arms. No matter ones views on wealth. All the treasure and beauty in this world, means little without your health!"
The concerned bard remains on his knee to aid Kes, but glances around the room to try to make sense of this new situation.
[OOC] Bonus action healing word on Kes - 6 hp. perception check 17 to look around as his action. Does he notice Putty or anything else of note?
*Nope. No need to respond to that last question, DM. >_<
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land DM Beyond the Bitter Shore DM Echos of a Burning Crown
"We found Putty" Elon tells them. "But he is refusing to leave. I helded off the thugs the best I could. Sorry Kest" he tells his friend. "Don't know what to do from here"
Unable to focus on the rest of the room due to his concern for the severely wounded ranger, Vassa carefully helps Kes to his feet and says with a grin and an appreciative glance at Bason and Breez, "Well, I guess that it's a good thing that I brought the cream with me then, though it's these bakerboy goons who're feeling a might whipped. Speaking of plumbers, I have a feeling that if we don't get out of here soon, we'll all be going down the tubes. Where is this Putty?"
Hearing Elon's explanation, Vassa frowns and turns to fix the uncooperative plumber with a hard stare, growling out the words, "If anymore of our blood is spilled on account of your sorry arse, there will be DIRE consequences. I think that you've been the cause of enough grief this day. You'll come along with us right now and you'll be thankful for it. And I mean NOW!"
[OOC] intimidation check 12 to frighten Putty into following us out of the Bakers Guild.
Do the others hear Phaedra call out? I'm going to assume that with my previous perception check, I'm deaf to her call.
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land DM Beyond the Bitter Shore DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Putty looks at Vassa and then back to Kestrell. You can see the emotion in his expression as he considers his options. Finally he nods. "Loose me and I will leave with you. I've done enough evil, I don't wish to be responsible for more deaths."
Kestrell hears something. Is that his name? After listening for a moment he hears it again. Someone is calling his name and it's echoing through the hallways. On the next yell he recognizes Phaedra's voice.
Breez will take the opportunity to strike the one running south. Swinging at him with his quarterstaff. Non-lethal blow.
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
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Vassa will use the flat of his blade to smack the legs of the fleeing Northmost thug hoping to send him crashing into the stone floor or wall. Regardless, the purple eyed bard will head North towards the sound of the explosions, pausing only to wink at his companions and say, "Well fought, friends. The Trollskull's future is looking even brighter with you two sturdy fellows around. Now let's see if we can't find Kes, Elon and this Putty chap and get out of here while the getting is good, eh?"
Vassa's AoO (nonlethal) vs Thug #3: Attack: 13 Damage: 4 and bardic inspiration on both Bason and Elon as they move.
BI: For up to 10 minutes, the target can add 1d6 to one ability check, attack roll, or saving throw. This can be added after seeing the roll, but before knowing the outcome.
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Elon turns to Putty "you can redeem yourself if you have any way to help my friend"
Elon Andrael- High Elf sorcerer- Waterdeep Dragon Heist
Tomac- goliath barbarian- Yet Another Storm Kings Thunder
Bason grabs for the Thug heading north. "Hey, that was not one of the options my friend laid out! Surrender, cooperate, or..... Hey where are you going?" Bason says to the thug as he breaks his grip and runs.
"Oh well. So, I'm assuming our friends are that way, the way the other one yelling about pissed off mages came from." Bason say to the others. " He will head that way, looking for his friends.
To Breez, he will say "I thought you said we were invited in? Why'd they attack us if we were invited. Not very neighborly."
As the three of them head North towards the sound of the explosions, Vassa sheaths his dagger and draws/loads his crossbow, grimacing as he nods at Bason's words, before glancing at Breez to say, "Agreed. Not very neighbourly and it could mean trouble for us if the watch get involved. Let's hope that these kidnappers want to keep this whole situation on the down low."
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
The hit throws the man into the wall but seems to just give him reason to run harder.
The thug is able to dodge the blow as he flees.
Putty is plainly terrified of what has taken place and his role in it. "I... I... don't know much about medicine or healing. But if you free me from this tether I'll help you as best I can."
OOC: Since I, without thinking it through, already posted the map showing where everyone was I'm just going to assume you all find your way. Feel free to add some flavor text if you'd like.
Campaigns:
DM - Waterdeep Dragon Heist PbP
Upon hearing foot steps head his way, Elon readies Shocking grasp and waits for whoever shows up.
Elon Andrael- High Elf sorcerer- Waterdeep Dragon Heist
Tomac- goliath barbarian- Yet Another Storm Kings Thunder
Phaedra looks from Silver to the inside of the bakery where the little gnome was seated to see if she seems to be reacting to the sounds or if she is sitting unconcerned at her desk.
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Nyx - Satyr | Level 9 | Rouge/Swashbuckler 5 - Bard/Collage of Lore 4 - Lost Mine of Phandelver/Storm King's Thunder
As you open the door you're nearly knocked over by three thugs running from the building. You notice that one of them appears seriously injured and the other two are helping him run. Once they all pass by you look back in and you don't see Bimpnottin Folkor anywhere.
Campaigns:
DM - Waterdeep Dragon Heist PbP
Bason leads the others forward. He'll keep his axe and shield out, due to the close quarters.
"I swear I saw that third bastard, excuse my gnomish, come from this direction. Practically pissing himself, he was. Kestrell and Elon must be here somewhere. And that Putty fella, too."
perception to see if he notices Elon before walking into him. 15
Vassa nods over Bason's shoulder as he follows the stout dwarf forward. The tip of the bolt loaded into the half-drow's crossbow sweeps back and forth across the passageways and doorways as they move forward, ready to skewer the first threatening thug that they encounter. The bard says nothing but whistles a low fast-paced melody reminiscent of a horse chase as they continue to look for their friends.
[OOC] @Bason and @Breez - don't forget that you both have bardic inspiration. I assume that it would only take us a minute to find Elon and Kes.
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
You very much do.
Campaigns:
DM - Waterdeep Dragon Heist PbP
"Look, see, a dead jerk. and ..... Kestrell! Oh, no! Elon? What happened? Vassa, Breez, get over here!"
Bason will take up a defensive position and let the others look at their downed comrade.
Vassa rushes over to their two companions and noticing Kestrell's unconscious form, reaches out towards his downed friend and quickly murmers the words to his healing chant, "Precious metals and glittering gems. Warm smiles and loving arms. No matter ones views on wealth. All the treasure and beauty in this world, means little without your health!"
The concerned bard remains on his knee to aid Kes, but glances around the room to try to make sense of this new situation.
[OOC] Bonus action healing word on Kes - 6 hp. perception check 17 to look around as his action. Does he notice Putty or anything else of note?
*Nope. No need to respond to that last question, DM. >_<
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
"Ohh well I never... you ruffians!" Phaedra yells after the thugs as the push past her.
Looking inside and noticing that Bimp has left, a concerned look crosses her face.
"Silver quick... those men looked like they are fleeing with wounded... And Bimp has vanished. Let's go in".
Without waiting on a response from the half-drow, Phaedra storms inside and heads towards the stairs.
"Breez...Kestrell...Vassa?" she calls out.
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Nyx - Satyr | Level 9 | Rouge/Swashbuckler 5 - Bard/Collage of Lore 4 - Lost Mine of Phandelver/Storm King's Thunder
Kestrell groans as his eyes pop open, then focus on Vassa kneeling over him.
"Vassa! Where have you guys been? We found the missing plumber, but got into a bit of a jam on the way out, and no scones in sight!"
"We found Putty" Elon tells them. "But he is refusing to leave. I helded off the thugs the best I could. Sorry Kest" he tells his friend. "Don't know what to do from here"
Elon Andrael- High Elf sorcerer- Waterdeep Dragon Heist
Tomac- goliath barbarian- Yet Another Storm Kings Thunder
Unable to focus on the rest of the room due to his concern for the severely wounded ranger, Vassa carefully helps Kes to his feet and says with a grin and an appreciative glance at Bason and Breez, "Well, I guess that it's a good thing that I brought the cream with me then, though it's these bakerboy goons who're feeling a might whipped. Speaking of plumbers, I have a feeling that if we don't get out of here soon, we'll all be going down the tubes. Where is this Putty?"
Hearing Elon's explanation, Vassa frowns and turns to fix the uncooperative plumber with a hard stare, growling out the words, "If anymore of our blood is spilled on account of your sorry arse, there will be DIRE consequences. I think that you've been the cause of enough grief this day. You'll come along with us right now and you'll be thankful for it. And I mean NOW!"
[OOC] intimidation check 12 to frighten Putty into following us out of the Bakers Guild.
Do the others hear Phaedra call out? I'm going to assume that with my previous perception check, I'm deaf to her call.
D&D is a game, but it's not just a game. It's the ultimate storyboard, a campfire to share with friends, an imaginary call to imaginary arms and a ship to sail to horizons yet undreamt of...
Vassa Sunstar (half-drow bard) - Waterdeep Dragonheist
DM Ghosts of a Forgotten Land
DM Beyond the Bitter Shore
DM Echos of a Burning Crown
Putty looks at Vassa and then back to Kestrell. You can see the emotion in his expression as he considers his options. Finally he nods. "Loose me and I will leave with you. I've done enough evil, I don't wish to be responsible for more deaths."
Kestrell hears something. Is that his name? After listening for a moment he hears it again. Someone is calling his name and it's echoing through the hallways. On the next yell he recognizes Phaedra's voice.
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DM - Waterdeep Dragon Heist PbP
"It is alright, Elon. You did real good with those thunder booms."
Kestrell's ears perk up.
"Wait! I hear Phaedra."
Kestrell shouts: "Phaedra, we are down here! Phaedra?"