Suddenly feeling incredibly bored, I murmur a few mystic words, make a halfhearted gesture or two, bend down to pick up a flea and flick it in the direction of the hyena, lie down, and close my eyes.
OOC: Infestation on the hyena, dealing 5 damage and forcing it to move 5' Southwest. Furthermore, I am now prone and blinded.
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"Any society that would give up a little liberty to gain a little security will deserve neither and lose both" -- allegedly Benjamin Franklin
Seeing Chaos lay down just irked Infurin, who had an arrow stuck in his shoulder and was rather angry. Biting his tongue before muttering an eldritch word and summoning a red rune. He slammed the end of his gnarled staff in the ground, sending another cacophony of red and black energy at the gnoll who had hit him, finally striking the creature [3 Force Damage]. "May your soul burn creature!" He exclaims with red light in his eyes.
Zook hurls a fourth vial at the Gnoll that Lia is currently fighting. The hyena-like creature dodged the vial (DEX ST 19) which shattered against the ground and boiled harmlessly as the Alchemical Acid was absorbed by the ground.
"Zook is most certain Zook is not cut out for combat." the Rock Gnome muttered as he slipped behind the rock, out of sight of the Gnoll.
Valen, enraged by Chaos, throws aside his shield and draws and axe in his left hand before charging the nearby gnoll, "Devil witch! If you'll not help, then we'll have to simply make do." Valen's mace slams the gnolls shield, stunning the arm and lowering the defenses enough to drop a savage cleave into the monster's shoulder (mace miss, axe 5 dmg).
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
The Hyena growling in rage and preparing to continue its assault on the Wood Elf, only for it to yip as something flies into its eye. It only has a moment to be kind of annoyed before suddenly it feels a maddening searing pain dig into its eye. It howls and tries to escape the pain, running between its master and the wood elf, but in only a few steps its body suddenly goes numb. And it falls as its legs suddenly stop doing what it wants. Its world goes dark as it feels something squirm into the back of its other eye.
The Shielded Gnoll growling in a mix of rage and pain again jabs its spear into a momentary opening in Lia’s Defense, scoring a blow into her gut.
1d20+4 Spear into Lia = (13)+4 = 17
1d6 Spear Damage on Lia = (4) = 4
The Gnoll engaging Corus growls in frustration as it’s spear fails to find a gap in the paladin’s armor.
1d20+4 Spear into Corus = (10)+4 = 14
Update:
Dead Hyena
Gnoll 1: 10 Damage
Gnoll 2: 21 Damage
Lia: 4 Damage
PLAYER TURN
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PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
A spear stabs towards Corus, but he predicts the trajectory and pushes it aside with his shield. Taking advantage of the opening, Corus thrust his sword directly into the heart of the gnoll. With a satisfying squelch, he rips sword clean. He turns to see Lia getting stabbed in the gut with a spear. "My allies will not die here." He says to himself was he sprints over to finish of the remaining gnoll.
Zook feels this is the last chance he has to do something helpful in this combat situation and reaches once more for a vial of Alchemical Fire and darts around the rock he was hiding behind. Luckily for the Gnome, the final Gnoll (DEX ST 1) was highly distracted by its rapidly deteriorating chances and did not see the vial flying at it.
CRASH
The vial broke and, as soon as it was exposed to the air, the liquid contents burst into flame (3 fire damage) and rapidly consumed the howling monster.
Zook did a quick celebratory motion and then went around to his party to offer Healing Draughts to those who were injured.
"Zook, these potions are wonderful!" Corus finishes his healing draught. "Now about these gnolls, let's hurry and loot what we can and get moving. This group is probably a small detachment of a much larger pack." Corus stares off in the distance looking for any sign of more enemies.
Asking for a healing draught from the gnome alchemist, Infurin pulls out the arrow before downing the draught, restoring 5hp. "These, these are good." He mutters to himself, before deciding to take a look at the bodies [Investigation 10]. "I don't think i'm doing this right he mutters to himself as he's looking at one of the hyena-headed things.
Valen watches as the last adversaries are dispatched handily by his comrades before be can react (sorry, been away/spotty for a few days). Once the gnolls and pets are dead, Valen begins to pull the bodies off of the road so they can be addressed (i.e. looted, investigated, not seen by the general public).
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Lia stumbles away tiredly from the scene, robotically taking a healing potion from Zook and downing it (+6 HP). She shivers at the feeling, but is still weary (10/16 HP). Lia looks around for the gnolls to look for arrows (2 Investigation), but can't find them after Valen hides them. She wanders over to where Chaos is, gives the crossbow back, and tries to clean her weapons without falling asleep.
OOC: Decide how to split up the loot & do whatever else you deem necessary(short rest etc.) either here or on discord. Let me know when everyone is ready to move on, it's about mid afternoon at the end of the battle.
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Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
After spending some time to recuperate from their recent engaging, and falling into a discussion of the nature of Duty & Youth, the party reconvenes and continues along their path in the last few hours of daylight. Now keeping more wide open eyes on the path the party continues until nightfall, afterward you find a clearing to set-up camp in and begin to settle in for the night.
Not long into the night, long before it would be time to actually begin her trance, Lia hears a familiar birdsong from the woods. At first, Lia thinks nothing of it, but when it calls again she realizes that it’s very slightly off from what that particular type of cardinal should sound like. It takes her a moment, but she realizes that it’s a code she recognizes from her Enclave. A greeting used by the Wardens to signal the approach of another Warden.
She turns to look towards the sound and quickly spots a figure moving through the woods from the opposite direction of the road. It pauses again and Lia can see it raise its hands and the bird song to signal once more. The figure stays in the woods just out of the firelight, seemingly waiting for some sort of response.
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PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
Lia makes a noise like a mourning dove, trilling the notes. She squints into the darkness, her darkvision making out a grey-bearded man in heavy leathers and a wide-brimmed hat.
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You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.
The man enters the clearing revealing a stocky human man, skin hard and tanned with deep crows feet etched around his blue eyes. He flashes the party a winning yellowed smile,"Good Evening folks," he says tipping his hat towards the entire party as he sits down cross legged in an available space slightly removed from the party. You look about the party examining each person before speaking.
"I knew when Harry said he was sending a group of adventurer's down it would get interesting here in the dawncast. I mean a Blessed in these parts is rare enough but a Triton? I didn't think I'd get to meet another of your folk before I passed." He says to Valen & Corus before turning to the lying Chaos, "Not to mention a demonfolk, I bet you have some stories to tell." He turns to look at Infurin briefly before smoothly moving his head along & shifting to address the whole party. OOC: Infurin make me an insight roll
"I'm sorry, us Wardens sometimes forget our manners being away from Civilized folks all the time, the name is Beauregard Alphvater, but everyone calls me Bo. Lord Griffith I here to help you any way I can."
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Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
Valen stands to greet the Warden, "I see my Order precedes me. Valen, priest and protector of Bellora and Hael. Who might you be and can you assist our mission? We are on the eay to Corvindale to root out trouble within and in the neighbouring lands."
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
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Suddenly feeling incredibly bored, I murmur a few mystic words, make a halfhearted gesture or two, bend down to pick up a flea and flick it in the direction of the hyena, lie down, and close my eyes.
OOC: Infestation on the hyena, dealing 5 damage and forcing it to move 5' Southwest. Furthermore, I am now prone and blinded.
"Any society that would give up a little liberty to gain a little security will deserve neither and lose both" -- allegedly Benjamin Franklin
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Seeing Chaos lay down just irked Infurin, who had an arrow stuck in his shoulder and was rather angry. Biting his tongue before muttering an eldritch word and summoning a red rune. He slammed the end of his gnarled staff in the ground, sending another cacophony of red and black energy at the gnoll who had hit him, finally striking the creature [3 Force Damage]. "May your soul burn creature!" He exclaims with red light in his eyes.
Zook hurls a fourth vial at the Gnoll that Lia is currently fighting. The hyena-like creature dodged the vial (DEX ST 19) which shattered against the ground and boiled harmlessly as the Alchemical Acid was absorbed by the ground.
"Zook is most certain Zook is not cut out for combat." the Rock Gnome muttered as he slipped behind the rock, out of sight of the Gnoll.
A blast of pure energy flew over his shoulder. Corus smiles. He sends his long sword towards the gnoll. "Die already!" (7 Damage)
Valen, enraged by Chaos, throws aside his shield and draws and axe in his left hand before charging the nearby gnoll, "Devil witch! If you'll not help, then we'll have to simply make do." Valen's mace slams the gnolls shield, stunning the arm and lowering the defenses enough to drop a savage cleave into the monster's shoulder (mace miss, axe 5 dmg).
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Lia stabs her sword into the gnoll (9 dmg), anger guiding her sword, then twists it out, slashing with her shovel. (5 dmg)
You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.
-Jack London
The Hyena growling in rage and preparing to continue its assault on the Wood Elf, only for it to yip as something flies into its eye. It only has a moment to be kind of annoyed before suddenly it feels a maddening searing pain dig into its eye. It howls and tries to escape the pain, running between its master and the wood elf, but in only a few steps its body suddenly goes numb. And it falls as its legs suddenly stop doing what it wants. Its world goes dark as it feels something squirm into the back of its other eye.
The Shielded Gnoll growling in a mix of rage and pain again jabs its spear into a momentary opening in Lia’s Defense, scoring a blow into her gut.
1d20+4 Spear into Lia = (13)+4 = 17
1d6 Spear Damage on Lia = (4) = 4
The Gnoll engaging Corus growls in frustration as it’s spear fails to find a gap in the paladin’s armor.
1d20+4 Spear into Corus = (10)+4 = 14
Update:
Dead Hyena
Gnoll 1: 10 Damage
Gnoll 2: 21 Damage
Lia: 4 Damage
PLAYER TURN
Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
PbP charcater Mabeh Honeydew - Wood Elf Druid (Void Beyond the Stars - Inner Realms)
A spear stabs towards Corus, but he predicts the trajectory and pushes it aside with his shield. Taking advantage of the opening, Corus thrust his sword directly into the heart of the gnoll. With a satisfying squelch, he rips sword clean. He turns to see Lia getting stabbed in the gut with a spear. "My allies will not die here." He says to himself was he sprints over to finish of the remaining gnoll.
I get up, stretch, yawn, wander forward a few paces, cause Lia's gnoll to be consumed by fleas, yawn again, and lay back down.
OOC: 6 damage and it moves one square Northwest.
"Any society that would give up a little liberty to gain a little security will deserve neither and lose both" -- allegedly Benjamin Franklin
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Zook feels this is the last chance he has to do something helpful in this combat situation and reaches once more for a vial of Alchemical Fire and darts around the rock he was hiding behind. Luckily for the Gnome, the final Gnoll (DEX ST 1) was highly distracted by its rapidly deteriorating chances and did not see the vial flying at it.
CRASH
The vial broke and, as soon as it was exposed to the air, the liquid contents burst into flame (3 fire damage) and rapidly consumed the howling monster.
Zook did a quick celebratory motion and then went around to his party to offer Healing Draughts to those who were injured.
"Zook, these potions are wonderful!" Corus finishes his healing draught. "Now about these gnolls, let's hurry and loot what we can and get moving. This group is probably a small detachment of a much larger pack." Corus stares off in the distance looking for any sign of more enemies.
Asking for a healing draught from the gnome alchemist, Infurin pulls out the arrow before downing the draught, restoring 5hp. "These, these are good." He mutters to himself, before deciding to take a look at the bodies [Investigation 10]. "I don't think i'm doing this right he mutters to himself as he's looking at one of the hyena-headed things.
Valen watches as the last adversaries are dispatched handily by his comrades before be can react (sorry, been away/spotty for a few days). Once the gnolls and pets are dead, Valen begins to pull the bodies off of the road so they can be addressed (i.e. looted, investigated, not seen by the general public).
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Lia stumbles away tiredly from the scene, robotically taking a healing potion from Zook and downing it (+6 HP). She shivers at the feeling, but is still weary (10/16 HP). Lia looks around for the gnolls to look for arrows (2 Investigation), but can't find them after Valen hides them. She wanders over to where Chaos is, gives the crossbow back, and tries to clean her weapons without falling asleep.
You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.
-Jack London
Over the course of the next ten minutes the party is able to take what it wants from the corpses.
Loot:
2x Spears
1x Shields
3x Longbows
26 Cp
14 Ep
OOC: Decide how to split up the loot & do whatever else you deem necessary(short rest etc.) either here or on discord. Let me know when everyone is ready to move on, it's about mid afternoon at the end of the battle.
Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
PbP charcater Mabeh Honeydew - Wood Elf Druid (Void Beyond the Stars - Inner Realms)
After spending some time to recuperate from their recent engaging, and falling into a discussion of the nature of Duty & Youth, the party reconvenes and continues along their path in the last few hours of daylight. Now keeping more wide open eyes on the path the party continues until nightfall, afterward you find a clearing to set-up camp in and begin to settle in for the night.
Not long into the night, long before it would be time to actually begin her trance, Lia hears a familiar birdsong from the woods. At first, Lia thinks nothing of it, but when it calls again she realizes that it’s very slightly off from what that particular type of cardinal should sound like. It takes her a moment, but she realizes that it’s a code she recognizes from her Enclave. A greeting used by the Wardens to signal the approach of another Warden.
She turns to look towards the sound and quickly spots a figure moving through the woods from the opposite direction of the road. It pauses again and Lia can see it raise its hands and the bird song to signal once more. The figure stays in the woods just out of the firelight, seemingly waiting for some sort of response.
Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
PbP charcater Mabeh Honeydew - Wood Elf Druid (Void Beyond the Stars - Inner Realms)
Lia makes a noise like a mourning dove, trilling the notes. She squints into the darkness, her darkvision making out a grey-bearded man in heavy leathers and a wide-brimmed hat.
You can't wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.
-Jack London
The man enters the clearing revealing a stocky human man, skin hard and tanned with deep crows feet etched around his blue eyes. He flashes the party a winning yellowed smile,"Good Evening folks," he says tipping his hat towards the entire party as he sits down cross legged in an available space slightly removed from the party. You look about the party examining each person before speaking.
"I knew when Harry said he was sending a group of adventurer's down it would get interesting here in the dawncast. I mean a Blessed in these parts is rare enough but a Triton? I didn't think I'd get to meet another of your folk before I passed." He says to Valen & Corus before turning to the lying Chaos, "Not to mention a demonfolk, I bet you have some stories to tell." He turns to look at Infurin briefly before smoothly moving his head along & shifting to address the whole party. OOC: Infurin make me an insight roll
"I'm sorry, us Wardens sometimes forget our manners being away from Civilized folks all the time, the name is Beauregard Alphvater, but everyone calls me Bo. Lord Griffith I here to help you any way I can."
Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
PbP character Son Kol - Kel Dor Fringer (Shadows of the Republic)
PbP charcater Mabeh Honeydew - Wood Elf Druid (Void Beyond the Stars - Inner Realms)
"I am Chaos."
"Any society that would give up a little liberty to gain a little security will deserve neither and lose both" -- allegedly Benjamin Franklin
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Valen stands to greet the Warden, "I see my Order precedes me. Valen, priest and protector of Bellora and Hael. Who might you be and can you assist our mission? We are on the eay to Corvindale to root out trouble within and in the neighbouring lands."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero