Saproth overheard the crewmen's report and quickly went to the port side window. "Well, someone must have seriously burnt their pancakes..." He commented to everyone as he saw the large plume of black smoke emanating from the direction of the village.
"We need to go and do something." T'ohra says. "This beast seems unlikely to cause issue in its current state. Shall we see what assistance we can lend to these people?" She begins moving toward the door to the room, ready to leave the ship.
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Not waiting for any leader for instruction, with his own volition, Saproth walks passed T'ohra and quickly moves out.
OOC: Everyone post your intentions or what you want to do on your turn. But succession of initiative will still be followed. If the line of initiative does not post their intended actions in 30 minutes of this post, I count the action of the next one in line to be acted.
Does the lunch break count as a short rest? (If its up to me, it does. Recover hit points if you are able)
IC: Running back at the village, you find yourselves panting in exhaustion.
(Roll for Constitution against exhaustion)
Arriving, the party sees Mersun’s headless body, laid on the street as houses burned beyond it.
Three Orcs emerged through the smoke, intimidating the local populace with their hulking presence meet the shocked gathered villagers.
“Imagine our surprise, arriving at the basilisk cave...,” The leader of the Orcs began to belted, “no basilisk to be found~!”
The villagers gasped, not only at the presence of the Orcs, but the realization that the basilisk they depended on to cut passage to the village, was missing.
The Orc leader then pointed at the villagers, “Now, we demand you tell us where the basilisk is, and we will spare your village!” He threatened.
His intimidation was well received, as the village chief confronted them. “We do not have any knowledge that the basilisk was even missing... please have mercy~!” He implored, “We are a mere fishing village, we have no means to do anything against the basilisk...” he reasoned.
“Then you leave us no choice but to turn this village inside out until we find our quarry!” The Orc lifted his great axe to strike at the chief.
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Saproth pulls the Orc on the left (If no body else prevents the Orc from hitting the chief), enough that it makes a 360 degree split. The vine wraps around the Orcs leg and immobilizes it.
"You think attacking a bunch of innocents is the right course of action? If sand breath is what I think it is, these people are suffering the same affliction as you, you imbecilic ruffian." T'ohra responds to the Orc, focusing their attention on her while Bramnus stabilized Saproth.
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"You god race think just because the gods created you, you have the right to treat other races like dirt! No regard that we too need the basilisk! Now there is no other place it can be, now hand it over!" The Orc demanded.
T'ohra shakes her head. "The gods created you too, and did any of you consider asking before attacking? Did anybody know here know that you were ill?" She gestured around at the damage they caused. "You think indiscriminate violence is going to earn you sympathy? The only thing you've earned yourself today is a death sentence. Even if you survive this fight, even if you burn this place to the ground, you'll find no cure, and your deaths will be slow, withering, painful things. If you had come and asked for assistance I would have seen to it that you received treatment, but you've murdered many innocent people today." She points to the headless corpse of the Mersun. With that she opens her mouth and blasts a bolt of lightning through the Orcs ranks.
Lightning Breath, Damage: 3
Each Orc makes a Dex save, taking half damage on a success, full damage on a fail.
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"Your actions are your own." T'ohra says, snorting derisively at his weak attempt to deflect blame. "You shouldn't have been swinging that axe to begin with, and we were asked to find the basilisk to save these people, because they too were unaware of its location." She shakes her head. "You are a cur and a fool, and you've earned your own death, either by us or by the disease."
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Saproth overheard the crewmen's report and quickly went to the port side window. "Well, someone must have seriously burnt their pancakes..." He commented to everyone as he saw the large plume of black smoke emanating from the direction of the village.
"We need to go and do something." T'ohra says. "This beast seems unlikely to cause issue in its current state. Shall we see what assistance we can lend to these people?" She begins moving toward the door to the room, ready to leave the ship.
Not waiting for any leader for instruction, with his own volition, Saproth walks passed T'ohra and quickly moves out.
OOC: Everyone post your intentions or what you want to do on your turn. But succession of initiative will still be followed. If the line of initiative does not post their intended actions in 30 minutes of this post, I count the action of the next one in line to be acted.
Does the lunch break count as a short rest? (If its up to me, it does. Recover hit points if you are able)
IC:
Running back at the village, you find yourselves panting in exhaustion.
(Roll for Constitution against exhaustion)
Arriving, the party sees Mersun’s headless body, laid on the street as houses burned beyond it.
Three Orcs emerged through the smoke, intimidating the local populace with their hulking presence meet the shocked gathered villagers.
“Imagine our surprise, arriving at the basilisk cave...,” The leader of the Orcs began to belted, “no basilisk to be found~!”
The villagers gasped, not only at the presence of the Orcs, but the realization that the basilisk they depended on to cut passage to the village, was missing.
The Orc leader then pointed at the villagers, “Now, we demand you tell us where the basilisk is, and we will spare your village!” He threatened.
His intimidation was well received, as the village chief confronted them. “We do not have any knowledge that the basilisk was even missing... please have mercy~!” He implored, “We are a mere fishing village, we have no means to do anything against the basilisk...” he reasoned.
“Then you leave us no choice but to turn this village inside out until we find our quarry!” The Orc lifted his great axe to strike at the chief.
INITIATIVE HAS TRIGGERED
(1st) Bramnus Axebane
(2nd) Saproth
(3rd) Hreddun
(4th) T’orah
(5th) Eraqrin Thuldriar
Please roll for initiative for the next encounter
Con save21
If con roll fails, attack roll has disadvantage.
Saproth tries to pull one of the Orc's legs off balance and uses Thorn Whip.
1
4
Saproth pulls the Orc on the left (If no body else prevents the Orc from hitting the chief), enough that it makes a 360 degree split. The vine wraps around the Orcs leg and immobilizes it.
Orc attack has disadvantage.
Orc#15
Orc#212
Orc#310
Constitution: 20
Bramnus swings his war hammer at the Orc closest to the village chief and says, “Kin of Vakgar.....you orcs will taste your own blood today!!”
Attack: 12 Damage: 6
Bramnus' attack sends the Orc backward before he could land his axe at the village chief, saving him.
Saproth lays on the street, bleeding out and unconscious after the three Orcs targeted him for constricting their leaders leg.
Bramnus tears a piece of cloths do tries to hold it to Saproth to try to stop the bleeding.
OOC: What do I roll??
OOC: As your bonus action? Medicine I guess... not sure...
Medicine: 22
Bramnus somewhat was successful stabilizing Saproth's bleeding, but the three Orcs still persist.
"This would all be needless, just give us what we need!" The Orc in the center pointed at them.
"The basilisk, we need its cure for the sand breath!" Another orc said.
OOC: Were are the rest of the people? Attacking? Dancing? What are your characters doing?
"You think attacking a bunch of innocents is the right course of action? If sand breath is what I think it is, these people are suffering the same affliction as you, you imbecilic ruffian." T'ohra responds to the Orc, focusing their attention on her while Bramnus stabilized Saproth.
"You god race think just because the gods created you, you have the right to treat other races like dirt! No regard that we too need the basilisk! Now there is no other place it can be, now hand it over!" The Orc demanded.
T'ohra shakes her head. "The gods created you too, and did any of you consider asking before attacking? Did anybody know here know that you were ill?" She gestured around at the damage they caused. "You think indiscriminate violence is going to earn you sympathy? The only thing you've earned yourself today is a death sentence. Even if you survive this fight, even if you burn this place to the ground, you'll find no cure, and your deaths will be slow, withering, painful things. If you had come and asked for assistance I would have seen to it that you received treatment, but you've murdered many innocent people today." She points to the headless corpse of the Mersun. With that she opens her mouth and blasts a bolt of lightning through the Orcs ranks.
Lightning Breath, Damage: 3
Each Orc makes a Dex save, taking half damage on a success, full damage on a fail.
Dex Saves
Orc#114
Orc#210
Orc#34
Clearly annoyed by the attack, the leader barked, "LADIES, PROUD MARY FORMATION!"
They then stood back to back as if in a Charlies Angles pose. "We did ask nicely, but no one here would tell us the truth about the basilisk."
"And that little girl... she ran into my swinging axe! The fool practically leapt to her death!"
"And where were you all while she was here confronting us!? You have yourselves just as much to blame than us!"
"Your actions are your own." T'ohra says, snorting derisively at his weak attempt to deflect blame. "You shouldn't have been swinging that axe to begin with, and we were asked to find the basilisk to save these people, because they too were unaware of its location." She shakes her head. "You are a cur and a fool, and you've earned your own death, either by us or by the disease."
This reminded me of someone,
https://www.facebook.com/rolf.nevermore.1/videos/646631132891236