Baxter the Butcher gets attacked from all angles and takes 35 damage! This monster of a man is still going and attacks Nelvik with his cleaver with disadvantage (thanks to the previoius frostbite)
Attack: 8 Damage: 10
He then attacks Hunding with his dagger
Attack: 14 Damage: 3
The three cooks, two with swords and one with a crossbow, look for TT but are unable to find her. In order to not get yelled at, they continue on towards Baxter and the fight. The one with the crossbow (cook 3) moves into position and fires at Rhaucred!.
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Rhaucred is hit clean with the bolt and takes 6 damage.
Hunding takes 1(.5) damage. The carry over from last reduction means he takes a total of 2 damage this round!
Nelvik hits with his sword for 17 damage on his crit! (Accidental miss roll) Then and extra 11 radiant damage for a total of 28 damage! Very impressive.
Mort twirls his staff and casts minor illusion, making it sound as if baxter the butcher yells, “SAVE THE MEAT YOU FOOLS!! ITS YOUR ONLY PRIORITY!!! I’LL HANDEL THESE SWINE, GO NOW!! SAVE THE MEAT!!”
Mort then runs into the open room at F8 careful not to step on the sleeping bandit.
(Looks at the last cook running towards the group) It seems that your friends have found better things to do. Too bad that you didn’t join them (reckless raging attack on the cook).
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Nedrick sheathes his [item]rapier[item]. He then goes over and retrieve his daggers from the cook and busboy and places them in his cloak.
Nedrick walks over to the group and stresses, “Well done but I fear our battle is not yet over. The carcass of this crocodile is currently blocking entrance to where the slaves held. The Slavemaster is still down there and is still a threat.”
Nedrick approaches Hunding and hesistantly says, “My large angry death dealer. I regret to inform you that I only spied males down below. Your daughter may be there but I highly doubt it. Do not fear, we will get answers from the Slavemaster.”
Nedrick looks up an motions to the sleeping man and the cooks. “First things first, no chances. Bind these men with rope and move them into a room for safekeeping. I will stand watch while you catch your breath.”
Nedrick will walk over and first remove the weapon from the sleeping man and then bind his wrists and ankles with rope.
Mort, taking a long drag from his flask, stumbles out of the room into the main cabin. He grins at his comrades impressed with the chaotic remnants of battle featuring several dead bandits, the bloody butcher, and a crocodile corpse sprawled out across the ship.
”well boys...what do you *hiccup* purpose we do now”
Nedrick looks up at Mort while securing the ropes on the sleeper. “Tell me this wizard. Is the hiccup from drinking or something that you have had since you came into this world?”
Taking another swig and handing the flask to Nedrick, “brother, thats like asking which came first, the chicken or the *hiccup* egg. You seem like a gambling man to me, with the way you charge into battle like that. Perhaps we can throw some dice, should the oppertunity *hiccup* arise.”
(Taking a seat and massaging wounds) Well it appears we have a temporary reprieve. (Addressing Nedrick) That is unfortunate news. I fear that my daughter is likely lost. Regardless these slavers will pay for their crimes. (With a look of reproach) As much as I love the dance of death, in the future perhaps it would be better to not alert the entire ship to our presence.
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Always looking for an opportunity to pad his pockets( and pay off some outstanding debts) mort searches the empty rooms in search for treassure, trinkets, and gold.
mort summons a spectral hand to open any suspicious looking cheats, protecting himself from booby traps
Baxter the Butcher gets attacked from all angles and takes 35 damage! This monster of a man is still going and attacks Nelvik with his cleaver with disadvantage (thanks to the previoius frostbite)
Attack: 8 Damage: 10
He then attacks Hunding with his dagger
Attack: 14 Damage: 3
The three cooks, two with swords and one with a crossbow, look for TT but are unable to find her. In order to not get yelled at, they continue on towards Baxter and the fight. The one with the crossbow (cook 3) moves into position and fires at Rhaucred!.
Attack: 14 Damage: 6
Rhaucred is hit clean with the bolt and takes 6 damage.
Hunding takes 1(.5) damage. The carry over from last reduction means he takes a total of 2 damage this round!
It is now Mort's and Nelvik's turns.
Attack again Attack: 25 Damage: 23
Buff: 1d43
Smite: 8
Nelvik hits with his sword for 17 damage on his crit! (Accidental miss roll) Then and extra 11 radiant damage for a total of 28 damage! Very impressive.
BAXTER THE BUTCHER IS DEFEATED!
It is still Mort's turn.
Updated Map
Cook 1 16
Cook 2 12
Cook 3 2
Cook 2 and 3 are successfully fooled by the rouse, cook one continues to move into the fray.
Round 4 recap
Hunding 9 HP
Nelvik 9 HP
TT 12 HP
Rhaucred 9 HP
Mort 5 HP
Baxter is dead
Cook 1 is in front heading towards the group still
Cooks 2 and 3 have turned around and are heading towards the meat
(Looks at the last cook running towards the group) It seems that your friends have found better things to do. Too bad that you didn’t join them (reckless raging attack on the cook).
Attack: 18 Damage: 9
Nedrick moves out to M,3.
He shouts, “More danger! Slavemaster is with the crocs below!”
Nedrick draws his dagger and takes the ready.
He will wait till a friendly is close to Cook 1 and then let the dagger fly at his throat.
Attack: 17 Damage: 7
And with two quick attacks cook 1 is now dead.
I want to prepare an eldritch blast if one of the other cooks comes back in sight through the door.
Attack: 9 Damage: 5
I walk into the room that the other cooks went into, slicing a piece of corroded flesh from one of the dead corpses dragons breath hit.
Nelvik walks into the room "IF YOU DON'T SURRENDET NOW YOU'LL BE WORSE OF THAN HIM!" **throws the flesh towards one of the cooks' face**
***Growling and emitting a green smoke from nelviks mouth**
Intimidation: 13
The cooks are petrified of the dragon that just walked in and threatened them. They surrender.
Everyone please award 200 XP to their characters.
Nedrick sheathes his [item]rapier[item]. He then goes over and retrieve his daggers from the cook and busboy and places them in his cloak.
Nedrick walks over to the group and stresses, “Well done but I fear our battle is not yet over. The carcass of this crocodile is currently blocking entrance to where the slaves held. The Slavemaster is still down there and is still a threat.”
Nedrick approaches Hunding and hesistantly says, “My large angry death dealer. I regret to inform you that I only spied males down below. Your daughter may be there but I highly doubt it. Do not fear, we will get answers from the Slavemaster.”
Nedrick looks up an motions to the sleeping man and the cooks. “First things first, no chances. Bind these men with rope and move them into a room for safekeeping. I will stand watch while you catch your breath.”
Nedrick will walk over and first remove the weapon from the sleeping man and then bind his wrists and ankles with rope.
survival: 13
Nelvik searches the cooks room for any food for TT.
Mort, taking a long drag from his flask, stumbles out of the room into the main cabin. He grins at his comrades impressed with the chaotic remnants of battle featuring several dead bandits, the bloody butcher, and a crocodile corpse sprawled out across the ship.
”well boys...what do you *hiccup* purpose we do now”
Nedrick looks up at Mort while securing the ropes on the sleeper. “Tell me this wizard. Is the hiccup from drinking or something that you have had since you came into this world?”
Taking another swig and handing the flask to Nedrick, “brother, thats like asking which came first, the chicken or the *hiccup* egg. You seem like a gambling man to me, with the way you charge into battle like that. Perhaps we can throw some dice, should the oppertunity *hiccup* arise.”
With the battle finally over for now, TT and her pet turtle begin munching on leftovers left on the table.
*om nom* *om nom nom*
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(Taking a seat and massaging wounds) Well it appears we have a temporary reprieve. (Addressing Nedrick) That is unfortunate news. I fear that my daughter is likely lost. Regardless these slavers will pay for their crimes. (With a look of reproach) As much as I love the dance of death, in the future perhaps it would be better to not alert the entire ship to our presence.
Always looking for an opportunity to pad his pockets( and pay off some outstanding debts) mort searches the empty rooms in search for treassure, trinkets, and gold.
mort summons a spectral hand to open any suspicious looking cheats, protecting himself from booby traps
investigation: 18