"Yer god and me own be havin plans for both of us." Cormac says as he makes sure to take care of the wounds without magic for the time being. "I be wantin ask the little beastie about the tribe and places it brought up. That and what happened to that people on the wagon."
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After tending to the oxen, Flint will go to the dead horses and even though it is grim, will move them off the road and return them to nature. He will also see if anything of value has been left behind (Investigation: 19) and probably finds nothing
Sylric's investigation unveils a few things about the surroundings. It is apparent that goblins have been using this place to stage ambushes. Sylric quickly spots a trail hidden behind thickets, a few feet away from where Gwyyn finally knocked the creature. Happy with his findings, Sylric seems intent on resting.
Meanwhile, Flint is taking care of the animals, both dead and alive. After a few minutes with injured ox, Flint manages to stabilize the creature by soothing it with words it can understand, and applying a herbal mixture that stops the bleeding and cleans the wounds. With proper rest, the animal should be able to resume its work. The second part of his job is not as successfull. The dead horses don't tell much to him, other than what he had previously gathered; i.e. the animals haven't been dead for more than a day. Flint also find empty saddlebags covered in horse blood.
Gwyyn finds nothing more than shabby scimitars, shortbows, pieces of leather armor, and shields. The armor is of no use to anyone in the party, as they would only fit a small creature. Also, they smell like shit. Weapons and shields are heavily deteriorated; finding someone willing to purchase them might be difficult, but she may be able to use them a few more times before they break. (Added all these items to a file shared in the public notes of the campaign. Feel free to put the name of your character if you want any of these and don't plan on selling them. I also assumed that you looted the unconscious goblin.)
Cormac deftly hogties the unconscious goblin. He does it fastly and without caring if he hurts the creature, who comes back to its senses a few seconds after Cormac is done with it.
In common:
Rock bitter, what you want from Gnish? Restrained, me can't help much.
After searching the third body and finding nothing of value Gwyyn wipes her hands in disgust and kicks the body of the third goblin in frustration as she stands up. She moves to stand beside Cormac to watch his interrogation.
Cormac will move to the goblin with his Warhammer and shield at the ready, slamming the head of his weapon into the ground right in front of the goblin. "First what I be wanting is fer ye to tell me where are those that were driving that wagon. Second where did ye come from. If ye speak quickly I might be lettin ya go."
Avier crosses his arms as Cormac begins interrogating the goblin, with a cheery smile he says, "Good to see everyone's alright. Let's hope we can get a bit more info out of our little friend here."
After finishing with the animals, Flint will walk over to the others by the intimidation and will once again surround his hand with flame, making sure the goblin sees it.
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If this can be considered a short rest for Sylric I'd like to spend a hit die:
7
Sylric sits silently, eyes closed, pipe smoldering in his mouth; he slows his breathing. At long and increasing intervals a wisp of smoke alternates between the pipe and his mouth. He brings the full weight of his concentration to bear on clearing his mind of the built up detritus of battle, then shifts it to the painful shoulder wound, and finally brings it to rest on his deity, Oghma, Lord of Knowledge and binder of the known.
While the rest of the party surrounds the goblin, Sylric distantiates himself from the interrogators, both physically and mentally, turning to Oghma for support and reassurance. (I marked your short rest and added the HP on the character sheet. You can't participate of the interrogation, as I would consider that more strenuous that eating, drinking, reading or tending to wounds).
The little courage displayed by the green shit quickly fades away as the two dwarfs put up an intimidating show. Seeing the crater left on the ground by the impact of the warhammer and feeling the heat emanating from Flint's hand, the goblin crumbles on the inside, and spills some beans:
In common, high-pitched voice:
"Gnish knows little. Me promise. Tis just me second ambush. Gnish don't know what happen with horses, but Gnish saw rock bitter and an old smoothskin in our cave.
"I think we should let him take us there. See if we can save this dwarf and.... this probably either elf or human. Of course the first sign of anything not so helpful and he will have this fire up his butt. And that warhammer through his skull."
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Gwyyn casts Light on her dagger giving it a menacing purplish light, points it at the goblin’s face and says “how many other goblins are in the cave and what else are you keeping in there?”
"Aye. We will let ye lead the way but any funny business and we'll see that me friend there is telling the truth." Cormac says as he nods towards Flint and the others that questioned the goblin.
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Avier raises an eyebrow at the numbers, "20 goblins seems like... a lot. I don't think there's any need to get involved personally, perhaps just pointing a guard in this direction would be enough. There's no need for us to throw ourselves into certain death."
Cormac will move to free the goblin to where he can walk but will make sure that it is so he can only shuffle. He will then turn to the others while stroking his beard thoughtfully.
"He said that they captured another dwarf and what I am guessing is either an elf, human or halfling. On the chance that it be Gundren and his guard I be thinkin we need to find out."
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”Hmph (with arms crossed) if someone else got themselves captured by goblins that doesn’t sound like our problem. But...if it is our employer then we won’t get paid so I’ll go along with it. But we need to figure out what to do with the wagon in the meantime. We can’t just leave it out here for someone else to grab.”
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"Yer god and me own be havin plans for both of us." Cormac says as he makes sure to take care of the wounds without magic for the time being. "I be wantin ask the little beastie about the tribe and places it brought up. That and what happened to that people on the wagon."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
After tending to the oxen, Flint will go to the dead horses and even though it is grim, will move them off the road and return them to nature. He will also see if anything of value has been left behind (Investigation: 19) and probably finds nothing
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If no one else does, Gwyyn will check the other two goblin bodies after the first one. She also shouts out “all of us make it out alive?”
"Aye lass! Our wizard is a bit worse fer wear but should be fine soon enough." Cormac calls to her as he looks towards her.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Sylric's investigation unveils a few things about the surroundings. It is apparent that goblins have been using this place to stage ambushes. Sylric quickly spots a trail hidden behind thickets, a few feet away from where Gwyyn finally knocked the creature. Happy with his findings, Sylric seems intent on resting.
Meanwhile, Flint is taking care of the animals, both dead and alive. After a few minutes with injured ox, Flint manages to stabilize the creature by soothing it with words it can understand, and applying a herbal mixture that stops the bleeding and cleans the wounds. With proper rest, the animal should be able to resume its work. The second part of his job is not as successfull. The dead horses don't tell much to him, other than what he had previously gathered; i.e. the animals haven't been dead for more than a day. Flint also find empty saddlebags covered in horse blood.
Gwyyn finds nothing more than shabby scimitars, shortbows, pieces of leather armor, and shields. The armor is of no use to anyone in the party, as they would only fit a small creature. Also, they smell like shit. Weapons and shields are heavily deteriorated; finding someone willing to purchase them might be difficult, but she may be able to use them a few more times before they break. (Added all these items to a file shared in the public notes of the campaign. Feel free to put the name of your character if you want any of these and don't plan on selling them. I also assumed that you looted the unconscious goblin.)
Cormac deftly hogties the unconscious goblin. He does it fastly and without caring if he hurts the creature, who comes back to its senses a few seconds after Cormac is done with it.
In common:
Rock bitter, what you want from Gnish? Restrained, me can't help much.
After searching the third body and finding nothing of value Gwyyn wipes her hands in disgust and kicks the body of the third goblin in frustration as she stands up. She moves to stand beside Cormac to watch his interrogation.
Cormac will move to the goblin with his Warhammer and shield at the ready, slamming the head of his weapon into the ground right in front of the goblin. "First what I be wanting is fer ye to tell me where are those that were driving that wagon. Second where did ye come from. If ye speak quickly I might be lettin ya go."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Avier crosses his arms as Cormac begins interrogating the goblin, with a cheery smile he says, "Good to see everyone's alright. Let's hope we can get a bit more info out of our little friend here."
After finishing with the animals, Flint will walk over to the others by the intimidation and will once again surround his hand with flame, making sure the goblin sees it.
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If this can be considered a short rest for Sylric I'd like to spend a hit die:
7
Sylric sits silently, eyes closed, pipe smoldering in his mouth; he slows his breathing. At long and increasing intervals a wisp of smoke alternates between the pipe and his mouth. He brings the full weight of his concentration to bear on clearing his mind of the built up detritus of battle, then shifts it to the painful shoulder wound, and finally brings it to rest on his deity, Oghma, Lord of Knowledge and binder of the known.
While the rest of the party surrounds the goblin, Sylric distantiates himself from the interrogators, both physically and mentally, turning to Oghma for support and reassurance. (I marked your short rest and added the HP on the character sheet. You can't participate of the interrogation, as I would consider that more strenuous that eating, drinking, reading or tending to wounds).
The little courage displayed by the green shit quickly fades away as the two dwarfs put up an intimidating show. Seeing the crater left on the ground by the impact of the warhammer and feeling the heat emanating from Flint's hand, the goblin crumbles on the inside, and spills some beans:
In common, high-pitched voice:
"Gnish knows little. Me promise. Tis just me second ambush. Gnish don't know what happen with horses, but Gnish saw rock bitter and an old smoothskin in our cave.
Me can take you to cave, Gnish can be useful!"
Understood.
"I think we should let him take us there. See if we can save this dwarf and.... this probably either elf or human. Of course the first sign of anything not so helpful and he will have this fire up his butt. And that warhammer through his skull."
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Gwyyn casts Light on her dagger giving it a menacing purplish light, points it at the goblin’s face and says “how many other goblins are in the cave and what else are you keeping in there?”
Intimidation: 24
Avier studies the goblin for a moment to see if he's being truthful. Insight: 16
"If there are other travelers in danger, we should at least make an effort to assist them."
"Aye. We will let ye lead the way but any funny business and we'll see that me friend there is telling the truth." Cormac says as he nods towards Flint and the others that questioned the goblin.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Gwyyn's dagger doesn't seem to impress Gnish, but Cormac's looming warhammer had a profound impact on the goblin.
Responding to Gwyyn, in common:
There is 15! No, 20! And me chief, big Klarg. He keeps the good stuff!
To Cormac, in goblin:
Gnish can't guide you if Gnish can't move.
As far as Avier is concerned, Gnish is telling the truth.
Avier raises an eyebrow at the numbers, "20 goblins seems like... a lot. I don't think there's any need to get involved personally, perhaps just pointing a guard in this direction would be enough. There's no need for us to throw ourselves into certain death."
Cormac will move to free the goblin to where he can walk but will make sure that it is so he can only shuffle. He will then turn to the others while stroking his beard thoughtfully.
"He said that they captured another dwarf and what I am guessing is either an elf, human or halfling. On the chance that it be Gundren and his guard I be thinkin we need to find out."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
”Hmph (with arms crossed) if someone else got themselves captured by goblins that doesn’t sound like our problem. But...if it is our employer then we won’t get paid so I’ll go along with it. But we need to figure out what to do with the wagon in the meantime. We can’t just leave it out here for someone else to grab.”