"Oh, right," Elra runs up to Fae. "I can help." She takes her amulet from around her neck and holds it loosely in her hand and taps Fae on the forearm 3 times, speaking a bried prayer of healing. (Cure Wounds5)
When Fae calls upon magic to aid her, the harsh, panicked chattering of at least one of the goblins becomes clear, but reveals only desperate pleas to "wait, wait for us!"
As Maxie makes his way around camp the men are congratulating each other on standing their ground and driving off their foes, although some still look nervous and many are also looking at various members of the party with amazement after their various displays of might and magic.
Tarja brushes herself off, giving one final kick to the downed warg.
Horrible things, these are. Can't talk to 'em, can't stand 'em. Like if a crop blight took the form of a beast. Looks like their masters are running scared. Maybe they'll leave us alone now - but if they do, it's only to go after easier targets.
She casts Goodberry and offers the ten berries to the soldiers and his companion.
Here, if anyone's hurt, have some of these. They'll make you feel better, and will fill you up as well.
Fae would look up to the towering Zeke, “It’s just a flesh wound. I’m fine, thanks to you and everyone else here.” She’d smile an encouraging smile and take a moment to look around at her comrades, giving each a nod of thanks. I hope I’m not a liability...
Fae would look back to Zeke just as he pulls away and turns to survey. She thought she saw some contemplation. Being a protector doesn’t make you a beast... it was Fae’s turn to take a step forward and reach to touch Zeke’s wings. They’re beautiful... I’ve always dreamt of having my own... Figuring it’d be rude, Fae would pull her hand away.
Hearing Ethan pipe up with his infectious energy, Fae couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “You’re right Ethan, they’re not too bad.” She’d smile, “Thank you for shielding me earlier.” She’d bow her head to him. “We are okay, for now. They are calling a retreat.” She’d say with confidence because she heard them say it themselves.
Fae would catch Elra running up to her, and just like that, a wave of relief would rush over her. She’d let out a sigh of relief, feeling the pain wash away. “Thank you Elra.” Fae would look to her with admiration, bowing her head in thanks. She’d smile, “I think I can learn lots from you.”
The men look a little bit surprised at Maxie's song at first but quickly come to appreciate his talent and cheer and bang their spears against their shields once again. Finnan and Farnin join in as well, pouring mugs of ale and raising them in honor of 'Maxie' and the victory.
The Captain from Leilon chimes in with Tarja and the others regarding the threat, commenting "aye, they're not out here looking for a fair fight with an opposing force, however small." "They're looking for easy prey, and dared not do much more than test us, it seems. You all did well to not run off into the darkness after them, even with your many talents." He relaxes a little and says a bit less sternly "that was quite a display though, I'll admit!"
"We best make haste tomorrow and get back to Leilon even, if fortune allows. I suggest you'd do much the same, especially if you're going up into the hills to the east further."
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Satisfied that the immediate threat has passed, Zeke would make a quick patrol around the perimeter of the camp looking for signs of any other ambushers sneaking up on them. Once satisfied that nothing else was headed their way, he'd approach the fallen Worgs. 'Tarja, I assume you've checked these foul creatures over for anything we might learn from them? Would you object if I hauled them away and burned their foul corpses? Fae, perhaps you could lend your particular talent to this effortonce I get them sufficiently downwind?'
Perception to look for any other ambushers: 17
Investigation to check the Worgs for any signs of where they came from: 14
Fae would nod to Zeke, “I’ll do my best!” She flexes her fingers, hoping her flames cooperate today. After a moment, “Um... is it worth going out to retrieve the goblin Ethan was able to snipe down?”
The hulking worg bodies are difficult to move but the group manages and, with a bit of oil from the wagons from Leilon, they are set ablaze. The stench is potent but wafts away from the camp to the southwest, across the crossroads and beyond. All that was found on the bodies were crude leather saddles and saddlebags with little more than small and large goblin arrows and disgusting sacks full of partially rotted meat which you assume was food for the worgs.
The goblin is a hideous little beast with dirty cloth and leather clothing and cap and a dagger and shortbow, both of poor quality. He also has a filthy bedroll, a coil of rope, and a pocket full of some sort of dried meat. A small sack holds coppers and a few silver that total only about a gold. Most disturbingly the goblin's teeth seem to have been filed to sharp points for some reason, giving him a fierce look.
Otherwise all is quiet and no signs of enemies are found.
Maxie makes his way around the camp. He thanks, shamelessly flatters, and congratulates each soldier in turn.
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"Oh, right," Elra runs up to Fae. "I can help." She takes her amulet from around her neck and holds it loosely in her hand and taps Fae on the forearm 3 times, speaking a bried prayer of healing. (Cure Wounds 5)
Elra Skylash - Human Cleric | Vanzaren Tanidoni - Half Elf Wizard
Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
When Fae calls upon magic to aid her, the harsh, panicked chattering of at least one of the goblins becomes clear, but reveals only desperate pleas to "wait, wait for us!"
As Maxie makes his way around camp the men are congratulating each other on standing their ground and driving off their foes, although some still look nervous and many are also looking at various members of the party with amazement after their various displays of might and magic.
Tarja brushes herself off, giving one final kick to the downed warg.
Horrible things, these are. Can't talk to 'em, can't stand 'em. Like if a crop blight took the form of a beast. Looks like their masters are running scared. Maybe they'll leave us alone now - but if they do, it's only to go after easier targets.
She casts Goodberry and offers the ten berries to the soldiers and his companion.
Here, if anyone's hurt, have some of these. They'll make you feel better, and will fill you up as well.
(each of the ten berries heals 1hp.)
Sensing the general nervousness and tension, Maxie steps up on one of the carts and addresses the crowd.
"Mesdames et Messieurs! A glorious victory! And a glorious victory deserves a song! Join in if vous know zee mots!"
He then proceeds to sings "The Cormyte's Boast"
Performance: 24
Ending with:
"And in this land I'll proudly stand
Until my dying day, sir;
For whate'er king o'er all command,
I'll still be a Cormyte brave, sir."
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Ethan follows the song enthusiastically, mumbling half words and noises, as it is obvious he doesn't know the song.
After it comes to an end, he leans over to Elra,
"What's a cormet?"
David Gearlock | Human | Artificer | Revenge Heist
Knox | Warforged | Cleric | Shadowthorn's Out of the Abyss
"A person who lives in Cormyr I suppose," Elra replies. "I didn't spend much time reading about them."
Elra Skylash - Human Cleric | Vanzaren Tanidoni - Half Elf Wizard
Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
"Ooohhh, that make a lot more sense now."
Ethan smiles and starts to hum the song quietly to himself.
David Gearlock | Human | Artificer | Revenge Heist
Knox | Warforged | Cleric | Shadowthorn's Out of the Abyss
After the song, Maxie notices Tarja's offer of a Goodberry.
"Ah! Oui s'il vous plaît! My great-uncle, zee Duck, always told me to nevair pass up zee offair of a meal."
Under his breath to Tarja, Arvel says...
"Especially if it's free."
Arvel winks at Tarja. His disguised blue eye becoming gold for a moment.
He eats the berry.
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Fae would look up to the towering Zeke, “It’s just a flesh wound. I’m fine, thanks to you and everyone else here.” She’d smile an encouraging smile and take a moment to look around at her comrades, giving each a nod of thanks. I hope I’m not a liability...
Fae would look back to Zeke just as he pulls away and turns to survey. She thought she saw some contemplation. Being a protector doesn’t make you a beast... it was Fae’s turn to take a step forward and reach to touch Zeke’s wings. They’re beautiful... I’ve always dreamt of having my own... Figuring it’d be rude, Fae would pull her hand away.
Hearing Ethan pipe up with his infectious energy, Fae couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “You’re right Ethan, they’re not too bad.” She’d smile, “Thank you for shielding me earlier.” She’d bow her head to him. “We are okay, for now. They are calling a retreat.” She’d say with confidence because she heard them say it themselves.
Fae would catch Elra running up to her, and just like that, a wave of relief would rush over her. She’d let out a sigh of relief, feeling the pain wash away. “Thank you Elra.” Fae would look to her with admiration, bowing her head in thanks. She’d smile, “I think I can learn lots from you.”
just an unstable unicorn.
The men look a little bit surprised at Maxie's song at first but quickly come to appreciate his talent and cheer and bang their spears against their shields once again. Finnan and Farnin join in as well, pouring mugs of ale and raising them in honor of 'Maxie' and the victory.
The Captain from Leilon chimes in with Tarja and the others regarding the threat, commenting "aye, they're not out here looking for a fair fight with an opposing force, however small." "They're looking for easy prey, and dared not do much more than test us, it seems. You all did well to not run off into the darkness after them, even with your many talents." He relaxes a little and says a bit less sternly "that was quite a display though, I'll admit!"
"We best make haste tomorrow and get back to Leilon even, if fortune allows. I suggest you'd do much the same, especially if you're going up into the hills to the east further."
Satisfied that the immediate threat has passed, Zeke would make a quick patrol around the perimeter of the camp looking for signs of any other ambushers sneaking up on them. Once satisfied that nothing else was headed their way, he'd approach the fallen Worgs. 'Tarja, I assume you've checked these foul creatures over for anything we might learn from them? Would you object if I hauled them away and burned their foul corpses? Fae, perhaps you could lend your particular talent to this effort once I get them sufficiently downwind?'
Perception to look for any other ambushers: 17
Investigation to check the Worgs for any signs of where they came from: 14
Fae would nod to Zeke, “I’ll do my best!” She flexes her fingers, hoping her flames cooperate today. After a moment, “Um... is it worth going out to retrieve the goblin Ethan was able to snipe down?”
just an unstable unicorn.
At Zekes suggestion, Tarja takes a closer look at the worgs to see if there’s anything noteworthy with these. (Perception 18)
Burning them won’t hurt. Just make sure to keep it down wind of us. It will reek.
"Oh I'll go get it," Elra offers. "I've never gotten to see a goblin up close."
Elra Skylash - Human Cleric | Vanzaren Tanidoni - Half Elf Wizard
Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
The hulking worg bodies are difficult to move but the group manages and, with a bit of oil from the wagons from Leilon, they are set ablaze. The stench is potent but wafts away from the camp to the southwest, across the crossroads and beyond. All that was found on the bodies were crude leather saddles and saddlebags with little more than small and large goblin arrows and disgusting sacks full of partially rotted meat which you assume was food for the worgs.
The goblin is a hideous little beast with dirty cloth and leather clothing and cap and a dagger and shortbow, both of poor quality. He also has a filthy bedroll, a coil of rope, and a pocket full of some sort of dried meat. A small sack holds coppers and a few silver that total only about a gold. Most disturbingly the goblin's teeth seem to have been filed to sharp points for some reason, giving him a fierce look.
Otherwise all is quiet and no signs of enemies are found.
Elra takes the goblin back to the group and holds out the coin pouch. "Um... I'm not exactly sure what we should do with this..."
Elra Skylash - Human Cleric | Vanzaren Tanidoni - Half Elf Wizard
Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
Ethan looks up, as Elra drags the body over and holds out the coin pouch,
"Ooww..."
Ethan gets up and walks over towards Elra, and right past her extended hand, going for the goblin.
"Hmmm, this leathers going to need a clean before I'm going to be able to make use of it."
Ethan examines the body over, and then pulls out a small knife from his gauntlet, and begins cutting away useful sections of leather.
Ethan collects some leather straps and small sections, and a few metal buckles, collecting them in a small pile, along with the dagger.
Once done, he sees Elra holding the pouch,
"Oh that could be useful too."
Ethan proceeds to empty the coins from the pouch into Elra's hand, before adding the pouch to the small pile.
"Right, time to clean this up."
Ethan takes out his pocketwatch device, and fiddles with it for a moment before opening it and extracting a small semitransparent gel like disc.
He places the disc onto the pile of dirty materials and the disc dissolves, as a magic descends over the items, cleaning away the dirt and grime.
"That should do it."
Ethan picks up the materials and stores them away in his gauntlet.
Ethan looks back at Elra, as he stands back up.
"Oh, you found some coins, nice."
Ethan heads back to his bed roll and settles in for some sleep.
David Gearlock | Human | Artificer | Revenge Heist
Knox | Warforged | Cleric | Shadowthorn's Out of the Abyss
"Well, Capitan, my companions and I are off to bed. S'il vous plaît, let us know if we can 'elp you wiz a watch."
"Bonne nuit, everyone!"
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"Oh... am I allowed to just take it like that?" Elra asks outloud, staring at the coins.
Elra Skylash - Human Cleric | Vanzaren Tanidoni - Half Elf Wizard
Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard