As the stirges attack everyone, Vincent you see a burst of flame that singes your nose and the two stirges attacking Druisilla and Vincent are vaporized. The one that is sitting on Lu-Lu happily sucking away meets a similar end as Heishe shoots a quick bolt of flames.
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After the bug falls off and shatters, Lu-lu, a little woozy from blood loss, shakes it off, unslinging her shield and runs forward toward the troll, pulling out a tired well worn hand axe. “For the Light of Lathander, die monster!”
She swings the axe at the troll: Attack: 8 Damage: 7
Vincent reels back when he sees one of the stirges go after him, it thankfully missing its attack on him. Just as he unsheathes one of his blades to retaliate, his eyes blow wide at the sight of flames, just missing him, but hitting his would be target. With a wrinkle of his nose, he looks to Drusilla and gives her two fingered salute. "Thank ya kindly for that." His blade ready, he approaches and strikes at the troll!
Attack: 7 Damage: 6
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"Your source sucked! What, he lied to you?"Cora said to Astrid, annoyed, who was emerging from the employee shower, wrapping a towel around her small gnomish frame. "It happens."Astrid said to Cora, wiping her hair. "We are WELL outside the realm of 'it happens', Astrid, okay??" Cora spat. "This is NOT a case where shit can happen. We're not talkin' about stolen f*cking ice cream cones here!" Astrid turned and faced Cora as she dressed. "I'm handling it." "Oh, you're handling it!"Cora said in disbelief. "Really! Do you need help with that?" she said, with heavy sarcasm. "No, I don't."Astrid said plainly. Cora sighed, pinching her temples. "Who's your source?" "Local special forces." "You're running a-??"Cora asked, stunned. "Since when do we trust local special forces, Hells!!"she couldn't believe this crap. "He's been an excellent source."Astrid admitted, closing her locker and wiping her hair. "Is that supposed to mean something to me? That he's an 'excellent source'? You want me to tell the Commander, 'oh, he's an excellent source.'" she said with heavy sarcasm. "No, I don't think so. That story doesn't work for me!"she barked. "It's not a story, Cora, it's the truth." Astrid said patiently. "Astrid, this can NOT not work for me, do you understand?"she said very seriously, "I trusted you. Does THAT mean anything to you?" she asked, frankly. Astrid looked down at the bench. Cora cocked her head at her. "Hello??" Astrid looked back up. "I'm handling it."
Two weeks later Cora's work partner, Aerik, was dead.
Cora barked out a bad word and looked around the Inn for a lamp with oil, or something. She grabbed the nearest one she could find and chucked it at the troll like a molotov.
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The troll is very much covered in oil as Cora manages to hit him square in the face with it.
The troll turns towards Cora and takes another bite Attack: 9 Damage: 10. It then swings one claw at Durnan Attack: 8 Damage: 12 and one claw at VincentAttack: 16 Damage: 13
Seeing the oil, Yarge decides she should back up and disengages from the troll.
Vincent seethes as he sees the rogue fall, going about it by striking at the troll (and hopefully hitting it this damn time)!
Attack: 21 Damage: 10
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As Lu-Lu swings wildly, it does seem to distract the troll just enough for Vincent to slide his blade into it's neck. As the troll drops to the ground burning, Durnan steps back and nods towards you all, "Nicely done. You fought well." He then walks back and puts his blade behind the bar.
A couple of clerics who were in the tavern at the time rush forward to Cora and whisper a quick prayer to Bahamut (3 Healing).
From the crowd gathered around the burning troll, a voice calls out, "Bravo. Bravo. That was masterfully done. You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let’s find a table to talk, shall we? I have a proposal for you."
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our fair city these past tendays. I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But now I fear I have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence. My friend’s name is Floon Blagmaar. He’s got more beauty than brains, and I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and was kidnapped — or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten dragons apiece now, and I can give you each ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?”
That is so much! If your friend is in danger, by Lathander's Light I will not rest until we find him! It might even help to impress my new superiors back at the temple. Lu-Lu's eyes go WIDE for a moment as she realizes she never checked in to let the Order of Aster know that she arrived, her hands shake a little bit and her voice comes out stuttering, I just hope this diversion pays off, I'd hate to be kicked out before I even get started with my training...." She sets her handaxe on the table and she sticks her tongue out at it, stupid axe, couldn't even hurt the troll. She makes a mental note to ask Durnan where he got his beautiful axe once she earns this reward.
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Lu-lu Sees vincent over by where the Troll was with a massive gash across his shoulder (He took 12 points of damage from a claw) and she rushes over and places her hand on the wound, muttering a prayer of rest and rejuvination: LAY ON HANDS for 3 HP
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Once the others join Heishe at the table she still didn't move from, the dragonborn listens, nodding slowly. "Hmm, yes, we can find the poor fellow," she agrees, her claws tapping lightly on the table. "Any idea who might be responsible for his unplanned vacation?"
"--face!"Cora startles awake, finishing her sentence. Then she realized she was on the floor. "Did we win?"she called out, hazily, realizing she had been healed. "Thanks, boys."she said to the clerics, and got up. She helped Vincent up, too. "Come on, pops, no time for a dirt nap right now. I think that guy over there is about to offer us a job."
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Drusilla casts burning hands at the stirges attacking her and Vincent. DC13 Dex Save to take half of 5
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As the stirges attack everyone, Vincent you see a burst of flame that singes your nose and the two stirges attacking Druisilla and Vincent are vaporized. The one that is sitting on Lu-Lu happily sucking away meets a similar end as Heishe shoots a quick bolt of flames.
Durnan (22), Cora (18), Troll (18), Yarge (15), Stirges (8), Vincent (8), Heishe/Drusilla (7), Lu-Lu (5)
After the bug falls off and shatters, Lu-lu, a little woozy from blood loss, shakes it off, unslinging her shield and runs forward toward the troll, pulling out a tired well worn hand axe. “For the Light of Lathander, die monster!”
She swings the axe at the troll: Attack: 8 Damage: 7
it clatters off the trolls thick hide
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Vincent reels back when he sees one of the stirges go after him, it thankfully missing its attack on him. Just as he unsheathes one of his blades to retaliate, his eyes blow wide at the sight of flames, just missing him, but hitting his would be target. With a wrinkle of his nose, he looks to Drusilla and gives her two fingered salute. "Thank ya kindly for that." His blade ready, he approaches and strikes at the troll!
Attack: 7 Damage: 6
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
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ANOTHER TIME, ANOTHER LIFE.
"Your source sucked! What, he lied to you?" Cora said to Astrid, annoyed, who was emerging from the employee shower, wrapping a towel around her small gnomish frame.
"It happens." Astrid said to Cora, wiping her hair.
"We are WELL outside the realm of 'it happens', Astrid, okay??" Cora spat. "This is NOT a case where shit can happen. We're not talkin' about stolen f*cking ice cream cones here!"
Astrid turned and faced Cora as she dressed. "I'm handling it."
"Oh, you're handling it!" Cora said in disbelief. "Really! Do you need help with that?" she said, with heavy sarcasm.
"No, I don't." Astrid said plainly.
Cora sighed, pinching her temples. "Who's your source?"
"Local special forces."
"You're running a-??" Cora asked, stunned. "Since when do we trust local special forces, Hells!!" she couldn't believe this crap.
"He's been an excellent source." Astrid admitted, closing her locker and wiping her hair.
"Is that supposed to mean something to me? That he's an 'excellent source'? You want me to tell the Commander, 'oh, he's an excellent source.'" she said with heavy sarcasm. "No, I don't think so. That story doesn't work for me!" she barked.
"It's not a story, Cora, it's the truth." Astrid said patiently.
"Astrid, this can NOT not work for me, do you understand?" she said very seriously, "I trusted you. Does THAT mean anything to you?" she asked, frankly.
Astrid looked down at the bench.
Cora cocked her head at her. "Hello??"
Astrid looked back up. "I'm handling it."
Two weeks later Cora's work partner, Aerik, was dead.
Durnan swings his sword in two vicious arcs Attack: 18 Damage: 12 Attack: 23 Damage: 9 "WE NEED OIL!"
Durnan (22), Cora (18), Troll (18), Yarge (15), Vincent (8), Heishe/Drusilla (7), Lu-Lu (5)
The troll is looking very wounded but the wounds are closing
Cora barked out a bad word and looked around the Inn for a lamp with oil, or something. She grabbed the nearest one she could find and chucked it at the troll like a molotov.
Lamp toss 20
The troll is very much covered in oil as Cora manages to hit him square in the face with it.
The troll turns towards Cora and takes another bite Attack: 9 Damage: 10. It then swings one claw at Durnan Attack: 8 Damage: 12 and one claw at VincentAttack: 16 Damage: 13
Seeing the oil, Yarge decides she should back up and disengages from the troll.
Durnan (22), Cora (18), Troll (18), Yarge (15), Vincent (8), Heishe/Drusilla (7), LuLu (5)
Drusilla casts burning hands on the troll, angling it in a way where it will only burn the troll. DC13 Dex Save to take half of 11
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Troll save 8
Burn damage 1
"HA! Did you see that? Right in the-"
As Cora gets chomped on by the troll, she barks loudly in pain like a wounded dog and flops to the ground with a loud thud.
Heishe elects to continue to keep her distance, zapping the troll with another ray of frost.
Attack: 19 Damage: 1
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Lu-Lu sees Cora flop down unconscious, Screams in anger and hacks into the troll, "Why. Won't. You. Die?!" Attack: 8 Damage: 4
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Vincent seethes as he sees the rogue fall, going about it by striking at the troll (and hopefully hitting it this damn time)!
Attack: 21 Damage: 10
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
As Lu-Lu swings wildly, it does seem to distract the troll just enough for Vincent to slide his blade into it's neck. As the troll drops to the ground burning, Durnan steps back and nods towards you all, "Nicely done. You fought well." He then walks back and puts his blade behind the bar.
A couple of clerics who were in the tavern at the time rush forward to Cora and whisper a quick prayer to Bahamut (3 Healing).
From the crowd gathered around the burning troll, a voice calls out, "Bravo. Bravo. That was masterfully done. You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let’s find a table to talk, shall we? I have a proposal for you."
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our fair city these past tendays. I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But now I fear I have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence. My friend’s name is Floon Blagmaar. He’s got more beauty than brains, and I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and was kidnapped — or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten dragons apiece now, and I can give you each ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?”
"I would of course be glad to save your friend and put a stop to the malevolence that has been plaguing this city."
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That is so much! If your friend is in danger, by Lathander's Light I will not rest until we find him! It might even help to impress my new superiors back at the temple. Lu-Lu's eyes go WIDE for a moment as she realizes she never checked in to let the Order of Aster know that she arrived, her hands shake a little bit and her voice comes out stuttering, I just hope this diversion pays off, I'd hate to be kicked out before I even get started with my training...."
She sets her handaxe on the table and she sticks her tongue out at it, stupid axe, couldn't even hurt the troll. She makes a mental note to ask Durnan where he got his beautiful axe once she earns this reward.
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Lu-lu Sees vincent over by where the Troll was with a massive gash across his shoulder (He took 12 points of damage from a claw) and she rushes over and places her hand on the wound, muttering a prayer of rest and rejuvination: LAY ON HANDS for 3 HP
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Once the others join Heishe at the table she still didn't move from, the dragonborn listens, nodding slowly. "Hmm, yes, we can find the poor fellow," she agrees, her claws tapping lightly on the table. "Any idea who might be responsible for his unplanned vacation?"
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"--face!" Cora startles awake, finishing her sentence. Then she realized she was on the floor. "Did we win?" she called out, hazily, realizing she had been healed. "Thanks, boys." she said to the clerics, and got up. She helped Vincent up, too. "Come on, pops, no time for a dirt nap right now. I think that guy over there is about to offer us a job."