"Are you still here bignose, well let´s fix that." Sephyre shouts at the troll, moves over to the table, grabs her crosscow and fires a bolt at it.
Crossbow:15 Damage: 10
The spectral tentacle also attacks again:16 Cold damage:5

Durnan decides this has gone on long enough. He reaches for the greatsword hanging behind the bar...

Initiative check for Durnan the Barkeep: 11

Nowles, Hugo, D'labos and Marena are up!

Nowles - 23 (AC 13)
Babyface Bennie: 21 (KNOCKED OUT)
Hugo - 16 (AC 19)
D'labos - 15 (AC 14)
Marena - 12 (AC 16)
Average Joe - 12 (KNOCKED OUT)
Durnan the Barkeep - 11
Pierre the Piercer - 8 (FLED)
Aster - 7 (AC 11)
TROLL - 7 (-38 HP)
Yagra Stonefist the Half-Orc - 7 (FLED)
Krentz the Tattooed Thug - 7 (FLED)
Sephyre - 5 (AC 14)
Scar-Eyed Scott - 5 (FLED)

(So Sephyres attacks missed then?)

(Ah! Sorry about that, I keep forgetting, both hit, fixing now!)

(Yey:-)

"Come at me you filthy beast! Your breath smells like the fresh pile of poo that you were born in!" Hugo taunts at the Troll, not knowing if it can even understand him. He clanks his Morningstar to his shield and takes a dodge action.

D’labos takes a flask of oil from his pack and hefts it at the monster!: 13

(OOC: I made an attack roll using my Dex mod without proficiency, since I’m guessing this is considered an improvised attack? Let me know if you need a different mod.)

“Take that you big ugly! Everyone, trolls don’t like fire! Light ‘em up!”

(Dex without proficiency sounds right.)

The flask hits the troll, but bounces off its rubbery skin without breaking.

Nowles looks at his hand with a crown once his spell missed the troll. With an intense look on his face he repeats the motions, letting another bolt of flame fly across the bar towards the large creature.

Firebolt: Attack: 18 Damage: 10

Marena keeps behind her table, watching the troll taking a bit of a beating. She repeats her prayer as it seemed effective last time. As she begins her chant, her voice gets a bit stronger. 

Sacred Flame Damage, 8 DC13 dex save

Durnan closes distance with the troll and swings his massive greatsword three times in as many seconds...

Swing 1 (Attack: 28 Damage: 21)
Swing 2 (Attack: 9 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.)
Swing 3 (Attack: 11 Damage: 11)

The troll is cut into six distinct pieces by the three attacks; because Nowles hit it with a fire bolt, the troll can not regenerate, and soon dies.

(Combat Over, Out of Initiative Order)

As Durnan walks back to the bar, dragging his greatsword behind him, he turns to you and gives a rare compliment:

"You fought well."

Hugo stands up from his hunkered down position and stares at Durnan with utter respect. "That... was amazing! where did you learn how to fight so well Durnan?!" he asks in awe.

"Aye." Aster breathes a sigh of relief and gave the barkeep a relieved smile. "That was getting kinda iffy there! I was thinking about throwing a whiskey at it!"

(OOC I actually looked up if Yawning Portal had alcohol; it has beer, which is not flammable, but it does have whiskey, which is not flammable, but combustible. TMYK)

Peeking up from behind the table, Marena sighs a huge sigh of relief. "Aster you are right, that was close." Standing up, she straightens her dress and walks towards her friends. "Durnan, thank you for you kind words, but I fear without your help that would have been much worse." Looking over the others, she asks, "Is anyone too hurt? I can help some with my magics but they are limited." She lowers her lights and they slowly go out. 

Durnan just replies to Hugo with a smile, then holds up his index finger to Bonnie, who approaches your table with a round of beers. "One on the house, Durnan says!", she says with a smile.

"Well thanks Bonnie." Sephyre says while returning to her chair at the table, dismissing the tentacle and placing the crossbow by her backpack. "I heard Durnan did some adventuring in his youth, but this, cutting that troll into six pieces with three strokes of his blade, impressive indeed." She says to the others. "I would say it was a team effort though, well done everyone, let´s drink to new adventures." She raises her tankard.

After the toast she leans over to Marena. "Umm, I got this bump on the back of my head falling earlier, it´s nothing really but I wouldn´t mind something comforting there dearest." She says in a soft voice smiling at the enchanting priestess.

(OOC: At this point Sephyre tries to recall if her criminal contact, yet to be defined, would have some contracts that would need a team of competent adventurers?)

Nowles lowers his arm and moves to return to his spot at the table, pulling his book out as he returns to his reading. It almost seems as though to him nothing interesting happened. As the drinks are brought over he reaches out and begins to sip at it. "That was rather exciting... I am glad that first bolt did not catch anything on fire..."

"Oh, don´t get over excited there Nowles, good thing you scorched it with that magic of yours though, otherwise those six parts would still be moving around I guess. Good to know you would keep your calm when faced with threats." Sephyre says appreciatively, smiling at the young wizard.

"So what about that card game?" Sephyre says looking at Aster, D´labos and Hugo.

"Much appreciated Durnan, and thank you Bonnie." Hugo says as he returns to his seat, this time watching his back for the the elusive thugs that fled.

"We should report those low lives on the ground over there for attempted murder to the guard. They'll sort them out." Hugo announces to the others. "You were all brave out there. Reminds me of the time that the Flick brothers started a brawl in the square. Except, of course, the Troll part."