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In anticipation of the drow closing in, Avys side steps rotating to keep consistent range away from the target. Another round of fire from Avys and Iago!
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Naumick grumbles at his last miss as he resets his stance, readies the crossbow once again and lets fly a bolt. "Night, night, dark elf...." quickly followed by a "For farghin' sake!"
WAS I NOT TASTY ENOUGH FOR YOU? Nom18,Bruvir12,Drow7(AC18/HP??), Avys7,Syl5
Realizing, with given time, the Drow would eventually be overcome, or maybe not, with these rolls - the drow disengages, leaps up to one of the rooftops, and runs into the darkness of night before you can even know what has happened.
Combat has ended, leaving one spooked half elf on the ground wondering what just happened.
"Hells, you just saved my life! Thank you, strangers! You have my gratitude."
Avys let's out a sigh as he sends Iago up to the rooftop to see where the drow fled to if possible. He readjusts his gear and places his hammer in his pack before looking towards the half elf in question "Are you alright? Did the drow hurt you in any way?" he does a quick visual scan of the half elf before continuing "Now aside from being a rather easy target.... any reason why someone would want you dead?"
"Are you alright? Did the drow hurt you in any way?" "No, I am unharmed, thanks to you all." "Now aside from being a rather easy target.... any reason why someone would want you dead?" "I..I can't imagine why! I'm just a farmer. I was out tonight simply with friends. I have no idea! What a fright!"
(For saving this poor farmer and completing the first Zhent mission, each of you receive 100gp and are now LEVEL THREE. Now, everyone should be the same level.)
She made a sharp, high pitched noise of alarm. "Are those my only two choices?! What a terrible knife! Lif is our friend! I don't take baths! I hate water!"
"Tey are Kasha, though Lif ain't the dirt ghost. So, I'm going to ask you that you undress and leave your clother nice and folded and then jump on the tub!"
Feliara let her down and turned around, respecting her privacy and praying that she wouldn't try to escape anywhere or worse. It was a fairly small room, so if it got dirty it'd be way easier to clean than the whole mansion. She closed her eyes to "pray even harder" and grabbed her own hands behind her back. That was probably not going to end well for both of them.
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Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer-- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer-- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal-- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager-- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier-- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner--Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Kasha looked at the tub, and turned very pale. As Feli turned around, Kasha noticed two things. No, three things. Wow, she has a nice butt. Two, Oh hell no. I'm not getting in there. Three, time for plan E. Like, escape. So, she thought quick, pointed to a corner in the bathroom, and screamed "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" hoping Feli would fall for it.
Deception: 21
She turned into a hamster, squeezed under the door, and took off as fast as her little legs would allow.
Feliara turned around, believing even her own lie and looking for the dirt monster. She screamed and didn't even notice that the druid turned herself into a hamster and escaped her trap. Once she turned around, still with her breating going crazy, she found out that Kasha escaped. With a scream that came out from the deepest point of her burning angry soul, she screamed her name almost breathing fire like a dragon.
"¡KASHAAAAA!"
After that she sprinted outside the bathroom and looked for that dirty half-elf like a hungry wolf looks for a prey. She wasn't going to use magic, though she'd look in every little crack of that mansion if it was necesary.
Combat has ended, leaving one spooked half elf on the ground wondering what just happened.
"Hells, you just saved my life! Thank you, strangers! You have my gratitude."
Bruvir gruffed in annoyance at failing to catch or defeat the drow but gave the man a nod nonetheless. "That bastard better stay long gone. Next time I don't plan on missing..." Then turning to the man, "From now on, find a new place to drink." and with that, the miniaturized giant left the alley and headed back towards the portal to report their results to the Zhent representative.
OOC: Timeline wise, would the hamster chase still be happening by the time Bruvir and Friends make their way back to the Manor? XD
Coming back into the manor, Bruvir was utterly baffled at the sight in front of him: Though he saw no hamster, he did see Feliara, in a seemingly manic state, tearing the house apart for no apparent reason while their new ghostly butler was trailing the elf in a desperate attempt to clean up after her. "What in Stronmaus' Thunder is going on in here!?!" he squeakily roared at the two of them.
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Sylivar checks in with the Zhentarim and, perfectly soberly, recounts the event.
Perc? 18
Syl enters and immediately flops downwards on a couch, nursing some glancing wounds with bandages unwrapped from his wrists. "Kasha? Feliara? What're you up to?"
A small hamster with comically bright green eyes scurries rapidly across a high cabinet and jumps to another high cabinet with surprising agility, disappearing from sight. It's no doubt Kasha in hamster form.
Late to the party Init: 11
Crossbow Attack: 18 Damage: 7
Sneak: 3
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
WAS I NOT TASTY ENOUGH FOR YOU?
Nom18, Bruvir12, Drow7(AC18/HP??), Avys7, Syl5
In anticipation of the drow closing in, Avys side steps rotating to keep consistent range away from the target. Another round of fire from Avys and Iago!
Avys: Attack: 13 Damage: 7
Iago: Attack: 9 Damage: 3
WAS I NOT TASTY ENOUGH FOR YOU?
Nom18, Bruvir12, Drow7(AC18/HP??), Avys7, Syl5
Ho, this dude is not looking good.
Angrily extricating his hammer from the wall, Bruvir angrily charged at the drow trying to end him once and for all.
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
WAS I NOT TASTY ENOUGH FOR YOU?
Nom18, Bruvir12, Drow7(AC18/HP??), Avys7, Syl5
"Ole!"
Naumick grumbles at his last miss as he resets his stance, readies the crossbow once again and lets fly a bolt. "Night, night, dark elf...." quickly followed by a "For farghin' sake!"
Attack: 10 Damage: 9
Sneak: 3
Corrin Kettlewhistle: Halfling Life Cleric (Curse of Strahd)
Kip Dalton: Human Lore Bard (Waterdeep Dragon Heist)
Debauchery Dalliance: Half-Drow Oath of Conquest Paladin (White Plume Mountain)
WAS I NOT TASTY ENOUGH FOR YOU?
Nom18, Bruvir12, Drow7(AC18/HP??), Avys7, Syl5
Realizing, with given time, the Drow would eventually be overcome, or maybe not, with these rolls - the drow disengages, leaps up to one of the rooftops, and runs into the darkness of night before you can even know what has happened.
Combat has ended, leaving one spooked half elf on the ground wondering what just happened.
"Hells, you just saved my life! Thank you, strangers! You have my gratitude."
Avys let's out a sigh as he sends Iago up to the rooftop to see where the drow fled to if possible. He readjusts his gear and places his hammer in his pack before looking towards the half elf in question "Are you alright? Did the drow hurt you in any way?" he does a quick visual scan of the half elf before continuing "Now aside from being a rather easy target.... any reason why someone would want you dead?"
"Are you alright? Did the drow hurt you in any way?"
"No, I am unharmed, thanks to you all."
"Now aside from being a rather easy target.... any reason why someone would want you dead?"
"I..I can't imagine why! I'm just a farmer. I was out tonight simply with friends. I have no idea! What a fright!"
(For saving this poor farmer and completing the first Zhent mission, each of you receive 100gp and are now LEVEL THREE. Now, everyone should be the same level.)
She made a sharp, high pitched noise of alarm. "Are those my only two choices?! What a terrible knife! Lif is our friend! I don't take baths! I hate water!"
"Tey are Kasha, though Lif ain't the dirt ghost. So, I'm going to ask you that you undress and leave your clother nice and folded and then jump on the tub!"
Feliara let her down and turned around, respecting her privacy and praying that she wouldn't try to escape anywhere or worse. It was a fairly small room, so if it got dirty it'd be way easier to clean than the whole mansion. She closed her eyes to "pray even harder" and grabbed her own hands behind her back. That was probably not going to end well for both of them.
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Kasha looked at the tub, and turned very pale. As Feli turned around, Kasha noticed two things. No, three things. Wow, she has a nice butt. Two, Oh hell no. I'm not getting in there. Three, time for plan E. Like, escape. So, she thought quick, pointed to a corner in the bathroom, and screamed "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" hoping Feli would fall for it.
Deception: 21
She turned into a hamster, squeezed under the door, and took off as fast as her little legs would allow.
Later, dude!
Feliara turned around, believing even her own lie and looking for the dirt monster. She screamed and didn't even notice that the druid turned herself into a hamster and escaped her trap. Once she turned around, still with her breating going crazy, she found out that Kasha escaped. With a scream that came out from the deepest point of her burning angry soul, she screamed her name almost breathing fire like a dragon.
"¡KASHAAAAA!"
After that she sprinted outside the bathroom and looked for that dirty half-elf like a hungry wolf looks for a prey. She wasn't going to use magic, though she'd look in every little crack of that mansion if it was necesary.
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
Hamsha heard the scream, and
shitshitshitshitshitrunrunrunrunrunrundangerdangerdangerdangerhidehidehidehidehide!
She scurried even faster and hid under a large piece of furniture.
Stealth: 22
Bruvir gruffed in annoyance at failing to catch or defeat the drow but gave the man a nod nonetheless. "That bastard better stay long gone. Next time I don't plan on missing..." Then turning to the man, "From now on, find a new place to drink." and with that, the miniaturized giant left the alley and headed back towards the portal to report their results to the Zhent representative.
OOC: Timeline wise, would the hamster chase still be happening by the time Bruvir and Friends make their way back to the Manor? XD
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
For sake of how amazing this can be, yes.
Coming back into the manor, Bruvir was utterly baffled at the sight in front of him: Though he saw no hamster, he did see Feliara, in a seemingly manic state, tearing the house apart for no apparent reason while their new ghostly butler was trailing the elf in a desperate attempt to clean up after her. "What in Stronmaus' Thunder is going on in here!?!" he squeakily roared at the two of them.
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
Sylivar checks in with the Zhentarim and, perfectly soberly, recounts the event.
Perc? 18
Syl enters and immediately flops downwards on a couch, nursing some glancing wounds with bandages unwrapped from his wrists. "Kasha? Feliara? What're you up to?"
A small hamster with comically bright green eyes scurries rapidly across a high cabinet and jumps to another high cabinet with surprising agility, disappearing from sight. It's no doubt Kasha in hamster form.
Hamsha.