Jordar will draw his rapier instinctively, looking as Mulligan's arrow shot goes and following suit, sprinting into the brushes trying to catch a glimpse of the attackers.
((Moving to 15B and using Dodge, checking if Jordar can see anything from his new position))
The sound of a bell dongs out surrounding the Goblin Norwin targeted. This time the horrid thing clutches at it head and collapses to the ground, rolls around in agony for a moment before lying there unconscious. The cleric gives a grim smile of satisfaction at that. Almost simultaneously, one appears about 15ft from Jordar and sends an arrow shuddering into his shoulder. (7 piercing damage). It takes a quick glance at it's fallen companion and scampers off into the thicket again, trying to hide. The creature panics, tripping at the vital moment and both Jordar and Nerwin easily locate it as it goes to ground.
On the other side of the road, a thicket erupts in a flurry of movement with an accompanying, "Yaaark, Cragmaw!" The attack is sudden and vicious, and the blade of the Goblin bites hard into Graeme's flesh, finding a gap in the armour. (8 slashing damage). Though unable to avoid the quick blade of the Goblin, Graeme is ready and he manages to swing his blade at the creature.
Of the fourth Goblin; there appears to be no sign of it and it seems to have vanished completely.
<<Waiting on a held attack from Graeme before we can move on>>
Despite being racked with blinding pain, Graeme uses the momentum of the goblins attack and strikes hard at the goblin. (To Hit: 23, 11 slashing damage)
Sylharice determined he climbed the cart and with an dead serious expression said " nasty little creatures.i LL sent you back to the abyss"He starts with a resonant voice to sing an incantation and at the same time draws letter like a calligraphy...from thin air u can see an arcane energy manifest as three darts with a violet spectrum..he unleashes them and they are striking with an incredible speed at the goblin.one after the other strikes it and the goblin is unable to react.
Mulligan looses an arrow at the goblin she can see, smirking at the gurgling sound it makes as the arrow pierces its throat. A good shot, she thinks. She keeps her eyes peeled for any other baddies.
Graeme uses Second Wind (HP +5). A smile returns to his bloodied form as he feels the wounds begin to heal. His breathing eases and he stands upright again. "AAaaahh!" he says with no small amount of relief.
Graeme holds his attack as he continues to look for additional foes (Movement to K9).
Jordar groans as he breaks the shaft of the arrow sticking out from his shoulder, grimacing at the woods in front of him in frustration that no visible enemy is in sight. He eventually raises his rapier and sprints forward deeper into the woods, looking for his attacker.
Suddenly the final goblin springs from the cover of the thickets. Not caring about stealth any more, it tears through the undergrowth noisily it’s little legs pumping like pistons. It runs out into the track towards the horses, looking very much like a creature running for its life.
(Ends up at M14 - will post an updated map tomorrow )
As the goblin breaks cover, Slyharice, from his vantage point on the cart sends a beam of blue white light streaking towards it. The goblin is quick though, and the light strikes the ground at its feet, sending a small shower of stone into the air and a patch of white frost on the grass which starts fading away quickly.
The arrow from Mulligan arks through the air towards the scampering goblin. There's no escape for it though, as the shot has been almost perfectly sighted. The goblin gives a surprised grunt as the arrow slams into it's back sending it toppling forward. It lies there face down unmoving, a pool of blood forming round the body.
Jordar will draw his rapier instinctively, looking as Mulligan's arrow shot goes and following suit, sprinting into the brushes trying to catch a glimpse of the attackers.
((Moving to 15B and using Dodge, checking if Jordar can see anything from his new position))
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As Jordar rushes to his new position past Norwin (C14), he doesn't see or hear any of the goblin attackers.
<<Norwin is up>>
Pained by the hit, Norwin's resolve lessens a bit, taken aback by being hit so soon. "It's really time for you to go meet Kelemvor!"
((Another Toll the dead WIS save 13, or 8 damage))
Seeing Jordar a bit flustered if possible Norwin will try to point out where the goblins are hiding.
The sound of a bell dongs out surrounding the Goblin Norwin targeted. This time the horrid thing clutches at it head and collapses to the ground, rolls around in agony for a moment before lying there unconscious. The cleric gives a grim smile of satisfaction at that. Almost simultaneously, one appears about 15ft from Jordar and sends an arrow shuddering into his shoulder. (7 piercing damage). It takes a quick glance at it's fallen companion and scampers off into the thicket again, trying to hide. The creature panics, tripping at the vital moment and both Jordar and Nerwin easily locate it as it goes to ground.
On the other side of the road, a thicket erupts in a flurry of movement with an accompanying, "Yaaark, Cragmaw!" The attack is sudden and vicious, and the blade of the Goblin bites hard into Graeme's flesh, finding a gap in the armour. (8 slashing damage). Though unable to avoid the quick blade of the Goblin, Graeme is ready and he manages to swing his blade at the creature.
Of the fourth Goblin; there appears to be no sign of it and it seems to have vanished completely.
<<Waiting on a held attack from Graeme before we can move on>>
Despite being racked with blinding pain, Graeme uses the momentum of the goblins attack and strikes hard at the goblin. (To Hit: 23, 11 slashing damage)
The mighty blow from the fighter almost cleaves the goblin clean in half. It drops to the ground, stone dead.
<<Sylharice is up>>
Sylharice determined he climbed the cart and with an dead serious expression said " nasty little creatures.i LL sent you back to the abyss"He starts with a resonant voice to sing an incantation and at the same time draws letter like a calligraphy...from thin air u can see an arcane energy manifest as three darts with a violet spectrum..he unleashes them and they are striking with an incredible speed at the goblin.one after the other strikes it and the goblin is unable to react.
The magical darts hurt the goblin badly, but it's still alive, just about, and trying to hide (unsuccessfully) in the thicket.
<<Mulligan is up>>
Mulligan looses an arrow at the goblin she can see, smirking at the gurgling sound it makes as the arrow pierces its throat. A good shot, she thinks. She keeps her eyes peeled for any other baddies.
DM:
Reign of Winter I Curse of the Crimson Throne
Hell's Vengeance | Giantslayer
Varisian Hexalogy: Rise of the Runelords
Player:
Lucille Underfoot, lv. 1 Halfling Storm Sorcerer | Janna Farooq, lv. 1 Human Celestial Warlock
I strive to post at least once per day on all my PbPs. I ask my players to do the same.
More active on weekdays than weekends.
Assume all of my characters are gay.
The arrow strikes true despite the cover around the creature, and the goblin collapses where it stands. Dead.
<<Graeme is up>>
Graeme uses Second Wind (HP +5). A smile returns to his bloodied form as he feels the wounds begin to heal. His breathing eases and he stands upright again. "AAaaahh!" he says with no small amount of relief.
Graeme holds his attack as he continues to look for additional foes (Movement to K9).
Jordar groans as he breaks the shaft of the arrow sticking out from his shoulder, grimacing at the woods in front of him in frustration that no visible enemy is in sight. He eventually raises his rapier and sprints forward deeper into the woods, looking for his attacker.
((Dodging again, moving to 18A))
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Seeing the Goblins defeated at this side of the road Norwin rushes to the other side. Looking where the last goblin went.
"I don't see it anymore, it might have fled. Do we search or check those horses and see what happened here?"
Suddenly the final goblin springs from the cover of the thickets. Not caring about stealth any more, it tears through the undergrowth noisily it’s little legs pumping like pistons. It runs out into the track towards the horses, looking very much like a creature running for its life.
(Ends up at M14 - will post an updated map tomorrow )
As the goblin breaks cover, Slyharice, from his vantage point on the cart sends a beam of blue white light streaking towards it. The goblin is quick though, and the light strikes the ground at its feet, sending a small shower of stone into the air and a patch of white frost on the grass which starts fading away quickly.
<<Mulligan, you're up>>
Mulligan will move to E12, to get a better view of the goblin, and fire an arrow at it. Attack: 16 Damage: 4
DM:
Reign of Winter I Curse of the Crimson Throne
Hell's Vengeance | Giantslayer
Varisian Hexalogy: Rise of the Runelords
Player:
Lucille Underfoot, lv. 1 Halfling Storm Sorcerer | Janna Farooq, lv. 1 Human Celestial Warlock
I strive to post at least once per day on all my PbPs. I ask my players to do the same.
More active on weekdays than weekends.
Assume all of my characters are gay.
The arrow from Mulligan arks through the air towards the scampering goblin. There's no escape for it though, as the shot has been almost perfectly sighted. The goblin gives a surprised grunt as the arrow slams into it's back sending it toppling forward. It lies there face down unmoving, a pool of blood forming round the body.
<<end of combat>>
Sylharice grimaced " ouch that hurt!!! A lesson I guess for those they are your enemies Mulligan.! Glad I am on your team"