Ducking and weaving through the streets after about an hour on foot you make it to the outskirts of town. Few general shops and stables before the long dirt road ahead of you. (Chance to get supplies, but for brevity we’ll keep moving - just let me know anything you want.)
You make your way through a pretty uneventful day. Finding a small nook off the path that will suffice for making camp. The sun is almost ready to set.
(Hallie will offer stone a pack at half cost, 1gp, if he is willing to part with the gold up front. If so she will buy a Burglar's Pack and give the back pack portion of it to Stone. Then I will try to barter the tinderbox from that kit for a sling.)
Stone would give the gold piece for a bag and fill it full of an additional forty days worth of rations. then tying the three additional water skins to his belt, he would set off out of town. Once outside of the city gates, the goliath would breath deep, allowing a small smile to cross his face before pushing forward. When the group decides to settle down for the night, Stone would work to clear am area for bed rolls and try to get a cooking fire started.
Making camp under the stars keeping a small fire. You all fall asleep for the night.
Stone:
You’re standing on top of a mountain. Standing in front of you is the BeastLord Malar panting with I ate soft. Tail whipping back and forth, red face and black eyes staring at you. He stands from his crouched position, an intimidating presence looming over you. Suddenly he stops and looks up. Three lightening strikes clash down upon him. Violently it screams out, the flash of white blinding your vision. When you open your eyes once more you see yourself standing in front of you. Black armor, battle axe in hand glowing red with a raging fire across the blades. A thundering voice bellows from the clouds above. “Take your charge..... wake up”
Being thrusted awake from your dream in the middle of the night, looking around you see a shadow like figure standing over Hallie.
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Without hesitation, Stone would grab his battleaxe and leap towards the shadowy figure. "GET BACK!" He would shout as he swings hard with the axe, using both hands since he had not been wearing his shield.
Stone slices through the shadowy figure as the sword slides through with no resistance errant wisps of smoke disperse into the air before reforms back into the body. It took damage but not as much as Stone would’ve expected.
Without paying attention to Stone the apparition floats into the air above Hallie and disappears into her.
Hallie:
You’re dreaming of standing on a mountain top. The warm sun beating down on your armor. There is a lightness in your chest.... something that can only be described as righteousness. Standing before is a platinum dragon standing before you. Basking in the sun with you. Suddenly the warmth disappears and everything goes cold. The frost making clouds in the air from your breath. The dragon turns black.... radiating evil.
What do you do?
(Trying to get everyone involved but at work, bear with me)
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Hallie
For DM:
I grab my longbow yelling at the black dragon "Comharra an t-sealgair!" and let lose and arrow at it.
Attack: 18 Damage: 13
(As they travel Hallie keeps an eye out for any danger as well as looking for any game. Taking down any small critters with her sling using the ball bearings as ammo. And will look for good locations and set up snare traps to catch food when they stop to make camp using the sting for the snare and attaching the bell to signal if the trap is sprung.)
In your meditative state, you picture yourself floating in a sea, basking in the glory of your god. The seas once wavy, as you enjoy the comfort of bobbing up and down from the ebb and flow of the water. Suddenly it goes pitch black, you’re unable to see anything. The cold water is replaced with warmth surrounding you, the fluid viscous. The salinity in your lips is replaced with the taste of iron in your mouth. In your blindness you hear an echoing voice reverberated from seemingly everywhere. “You have faith in one that has no faith in you. Do not worry for another has granted you favor.” This syrupy sea you’ve been put into as you slowly lose your ability to tread and keep yourself afloat. You hear footsteps on the still surface coming closer to you. Standing above you is a slender woman adorned in a black gown. Radiating a feint grey light, wearing a porcelain mask she extends her hand to pull you up. As she does she says “I give you my charge. Now wake up.”
you awaken with a shock, seeing Stone ready for battle and a spectre floating above the sleeping Hallie.
In your trance you vision comes to you old office, almost like cubicles the room of bureaucrats surround yours. But it seems odd, wooden.... small. You see all your coworkers walking around like marionette puppets. Two dragon born hands above moving them left and right in the monotonous work. You look at yourself and you too are a puppet. Standing in awe of the play set before you. Strings hangin down by your side, no one controlling you. A voice echoes above. Laughing wildly at the dances and work the puppets are doing.
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Stone will lash out wildly with the axe as the blade bursts into flames "Get away from her! My vengeance relies on it!" He would shout as he tries to cleave the specter in half with his searing hot blade!
Bonus action searing smite Action Attack: 19 Damage: 9 plus 5 fire damage
Xil looks at the hands to note the color of the scales. He tries think back if that is the same color he saw in his dream before, and if the laugh sounds familiar. Looking for markings or symbols to take note of. After he looks he will feel his pockets or look on his desk for something to clip the strings.
Perception: 22
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Stone would vote land but could be convinced of sea
Ducking and weaving through the streets after about an hour on foot you make it to the outskirts of town. Few general shops and stables before the long dirt road ahead of you. (Chance to get supplies, but for brevity we’ll keep moving - just let me know anything you want.)
You make your way through a pretty uneventful day. Finding a small nook off the path that will suffice for making camp. The sun is almost ready to set.
(Stone would have stopped and purchased a bag and 40 days worth of rations, as well as a few additional water skins.)
(Hallie will offer stone a pack at half cost, 1gp, if he is willing to part with the gold up front. If so she will buy a Burglar's Pack and give the back pack portion of it to Stone. Then I will try to barter the tinderbox from that kit for a sling.)
Stone would give the gold piece for a bag and fill it full of an additional forty days worth of rations. then tying the three additional water skins to his belt, he would set off out of town. Once outside of the city gates, the goliath would breath deep, allowing a small smile to cross his face before pushing forward. When the group decides to settle down for the night, Stone would work to clear am area for bed rolls and try to get a cooking fire started.
(That’s fine for your supplies, just add them).
Making camp under the stars keeping a small fire. You all fall asleep for the night.
Stone:
You’re standing on top of a mountain. Standing in front of you is the BeastLord Malar panting with I ate soft. Tail whipping back and forth, red face and black eyes staring at you. He stands from his crouched position, an intimidating presence looming over you. Suddenly he stops and looks up. Three lightening strikes clash down upon him. Violently it screams out, the flash of white blinding your vision. When you open your eyes once more you see yourself standing in front of you. Black armor, battle axe in hand glowing red with a raging fire across the blades. A thundering voice bellows from the clouds above. “Take your charge..... wake up”
Being thrusted awake from your dream in the middle of the night, looking around you see a shadow like figure standing over Hallie.
Without hesitation, Stone would grab his battleaxe and leap towards the shadowy figure. "GET BACK!" He would shout as he swings hard with the axe, using both hands since he had not been wearing his shield.
Attack: 11 Damage: 11
(Ilvisar would have purchased 10 days of rations before leaving town.)
Stone slices through the shadowy figure as the sword slides through with no resistance errant wisps of smoke disperse into the air before reforms back into the body. It took damage but not as much as Stone would’ve expected.
Without paying attention to Stone the apparition floats into the air above Hallie and disappears into her.
Hallie:
You’re dreaming of standing on a mountain top. The warm sun beating down on your armor. There is a lightness in your chest.... something that can only be described as righteousness. Standing before is a platinum dragon standing before you. Basking in the sun with you. Suddenly the warmth disappears and everything goes cold. The frost making clouds in the air from your breath. The dragon turns black.... radiating evil.
What do you do?
(Trying to get everyone involved but at work, bear with me)
Hallie
For DM:
I grab my longbow yelling at the black dragon "Comharra an t-sealgair!" and let lose and arrow at it.
Attack: 18 Damage: 13
(As they travel Hallie keeps an eye out for any danger as well as looking for any game. Taking down any small critters with her sling using the ball bearings as ammo. And will look for good locations and set up snare traps to catch food when they stop to make camp using the sting for the snare and attaching the bell to signal if the trap is sprung.)
(Xil bought an explorer's pack, herbalism kit, extra rope and a grappling hook)
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
The arrow screams through the sky as it pierced the neck of the dragon. It screams out in pain.
Hallie Con Save: 19
The Light returns to the realm over the mountain as the shadow is forced out of the dragon and disappears.
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The shadowed figure is pushed outside of the body of Hallie, floating in front of Stone and above the sleeping body of Hallie once more.
Stone’s initiative
DM:
Does my Hunter's Mark stay with the dragon in my dreams or feel weird to me or anything?
Ilvisar:
In your meditative state, you picture yourself floating in a sea, basking in the glory of your god. The seas once wavy, as you enjoy the comfort of bobbing up and down from the ebb and flow of the water. Suddenly it goes pitch black, you’re unable to see anything. The cold water is replaced with warmth surrounding you, the fluid viscous. The salinity in your lips is replaced with the taste of iron in your mouth. In your blindness you hear an echoing voice reverberated from seemingly everywhere. “You have faith in one that has no faith in you. Do not worry for another has granted you favor.” This syrupy sea you’ve been put into as you slowly lose your ability to tread and keep yourself afloat. You hear footsteps on the still surface coming closer to you. Standing above you is a slender woman adorned in a black gown. Radiating a feint grey light, wearing a porcelain mask she extends her hand to pull you up. As she does she says “I give you my charge. Now wake up.”
you awaken with a shock, seeing Stone ready for battle and a spectre floating above the sleeping Hallie.
Hallie: your hunters mark has disappeared. You feel no presence of it continuing, but it isn’t on the dragon.
Xil:
In your trance you vision comes to you old office, almost like cubicles the room of bureaucrats surround yours. But it seems odd, wooden.... small. You see all your coworkers walking around like marionette puppets. Two dragon born hands above moving them left and right in the monotonous work. You look at yourself and you too are a puppet. Standing in awe of the play set before you. Strings hangin down by your side, no one controlling you. A voice echoes above. Laughing wildly at the dances and work the puppets are doing.
What would you like to do?
Stone will lash out wildly with the axe as the blade bursts into flames "Get away from her! My vengeance relies on it!" He would shout as he tries to cleave the specter in half with his searing hot blade!
Bonus action searing smite
Action Attack: 19 Damage: 9 plus 5 fire damage
DM:
Xil looks at the hands to note the color of the scales. He tries think back if that is the same color he saw in his dream before, and if the laugh sounds familiar. Looking for markings or symbols to take note of. After he looks he will feel his pockets or look on his desk for something to clip the strings.
Perception: 22
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Stone: with the fiery sword slamming into the specter evaporated into nothingness. Hallie still is asleep as is Xil. Illsavir is just awakening.
Xil: you find a comically large pair of scissors.
Xil cuts the strings with the scissors and tries to sneak out of the office.
stealth: 15
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen