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"Ha!! Typical of a coward. You are not brave enough to face someone of your size." Droknin tries to return the King's gesture to his companion in kind.
Talon Attack: 12 Damage: 9
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
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King Grol pushes the table, giving himself enough room to sidestep Droknin's attack. "Someone my size? Did you bring one? Oh... you mean you! Hah!"
Garrin moves up alongside Keashirryl and T'laren. He issues forth another gout of flowers and butterflies at the bugbear. But once again King Grol swings his weapon and knocks the magic away.
Eldritch Blast Attack: 13 Force Damage: 7
Despite his many wounds, he seems to be growing more confident. Downing T'laren has reassured him that he is more than a match for you, even without the full compliment of his guards. "I think I'll make a rug out of you when I'm finished, Lion Man." He swings his morningstar with purpose.
Attack: 20 Damage: 12
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
Keashirryl, having already used up a number of her spells, resorts to a more basic cantrip to try to help, dropping a mote of sacred flame toward King Grol. Radiant Damage: 4
Once again, however, the king ignores her attacks. DEX save 13 against DC 12.
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
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Scoring a good hit, Droknin tries to finish this fight once and for all. (BA Daunting Roar). He takes a big breath and roars at the King. "You are finished now!"
The king must make a WIS Save DC 13.
If the King becomes frightened and runs away, Droknin will take a OoA.
Talon Attack: 17 Damage: 14
Daunting Roar - As a bonus action once per short rest, creatures of your choice within 10 ft. that can hear you must succeed on a Wisdom saving throw (DC13) or become frightened of you until the end of your next turn.
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Droknin brings Talon down with a powerful blow, rending flesh and crushing bone, the magical blade seeming to seek out the most vulnerable gap in the king’s hide armor. Blood spilling on the floor, King Grol sneers and goes to raise his Morningstar again, looking toward T’laren… but he falters. The heavy black weapon slips from his fingers, clattering to the floor. His looks at his empty hand, confusion on his face… then his eyes roll back and he collapses to the floor, dead.
[Congratulations! Go ahead and take Level 4! I usually wait until long rests but on this occasion, take the level now.]
Droknin, T’laren, Keashirryl and Garrin stand in the wreckage of the king’s chamber. King Grol is dead, as is the young woman who had been disguised as a drow. The old wolf is unconscious, as is a bound and unconscious dwarf that Keashirryl can identify as the missing Gundren Rockseeker. There is also a door in the northwest corner of the room.
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
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((Leaving HP and expended rest/daily features as is? Gaining new HP? T'laren took elven accuracy feat.))
T'laren sheathes his scimitars and re-collects his bow from where he dropped it, hands tracing its length to check for scuffs he will need to buff out later as he moves to the door and listens for any of the king's reinforcements incoming.
5 Perception
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DM:Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Droknin uses Talon to separate the King’s head from its body and put it into a strong (hopefully waterproof) sack. He then lifts the unconscious Dwarf onto his shoulders. “I believe we found what we came here for”.
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
T'laren, the rest of the castle is eerily silent. The king's shouting had seemed loud enough to wake the dead, but for now there doesn't seem to be anyone else coming.
Keashirryl takes a closer look at the injuries to the unconscious dwarf. "My powers wane, but I have enough to rouse him. Should I wake Mr. Rockseeker?"
Just then, you hear a thud from behind the door in the NW corner of the room.
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
Opening the door, you peer into what was clearly the dead king's bathroom. There is a foul lingering odor here. Where once, in ages past, this was a room of porcelain and marble, it is now a ruined and slowly collapsing indoor outhouse.
More importantly, however, there is another prisoner here. Bound and gagged in the corner, a bruised and battered dwarf lies there, peering out at you from the floor.
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
T'laren will lower his weapon and move forward, a finger to his lips for silence as he carefully slices the dwarfs bonds, and helps them with the gag if their fingers are unable to get it off themselves.
"King's dead. We're leaving. Can you stand?"
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DM:Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
“Ugh, hrrmff. Uhhh. Thank you. Bit rough breathing with that thing on. And not the most pleasant of odors in here.” A bruised and beaten dwarf looks at you, eyes appreciative but bleary and bloodshot. “Names Barkas. Barkas Reedfellow. Who might you be? I don’t know if I coulda survived another beatin like the last one. Can ya help me up? Sorry…” He stands with your assistance and starts to look around. “My pack, should be somewhere around here…”
“Right. Hold on a sec.” He looks in the corner, and sure enough, tossed to the side is his pack, and beside it, his wolf skull cap. He straps it on his head, saying over and over again “My map, my map, gotta find it. Did they search….“ He audibly exhales, in a sigh of relief. “Here it is, most important thing I’ve got! An the fools didn’t even consider it. Hah!” After he straps the wolf skull cap on, he focuses for a minute, taking deep breaths, closing his eyes, he can barely stand. A glow briefly surrounds him, and he heals for 5 hit points, still very injured and bruised, but able to stand on his own power. He starts to gather up his things, likely discarded and scoffed at by King Grol as he took a dump. He walks outside with his things, strapping on his pack and noting the mighty Leonin putting a bloody head in a sack, startled and shocked by the scene before him. He lets out a low whistle.
(But considerably more bruised, beaten, muddy and disheveled than this.)
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A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Sensing a kindred spirit. "Ahh. Greetings friend." Droknin says to the Dwarf with his signature Leonin smile. "Care to join this merry band to leave this place?"
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
[Barkas would not know much about where valuables have been stored. You would need to look around. If you want to toss the room before you flee, please make a Perception check.]
Garrin creeps back into the hall, then returns a few moments later. "The way back to the secret back door is still clear. I suggest we move before the hobs that chased after my spirit return."
Keashirryl makes it clear she does not want to stick around either. She follows Garrin out into the hall.
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PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM -(Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown *Red Dead Annihilation: ToA *Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
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"Ha!! Typical of a coward. You are not brave enough to face someone of your size." Droknin tries to return the King's gesture to his companion in kind.
Talon Attack: 12 Damage: 9
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
King Grol pushes the table, giving himself enough room to sidestep Droknin's attack. "Someone my size? Did you bring one? Oh... you mean you! Hah!"
Garrin moves up alongside Keashirryl and T'laren. He issues forth another gout of flowers and butterflies at the bugbear. But once again King Grol swings his weapon and knocks the magic away.
Eldritch Blast Attack: 13 Force Damage: 7
Despite his many wounds, he seems to be growing more confident. Downing T'laren has reassured him that he is more than a match for you, even without the full compliment of his guards. "I think I'll make a rug out of you when I'm finished, Lion Man." He swings his morningstar with purpose.
Attack: 20 Damage: 12
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
T'laren pulls himself up and shakes himself off, before scooping a dropped scimitar and launching himself at the king.
Second Wind: 8
Scimitar Attack: Attack: 24 Damage: 8
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
He's still a bit woozy.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Keashirryl, having already used up a number of her spells, resorts to a more basic cantrip to try to help, dropping a mote of sacred flame toward King Grol. Radiant Damage: 4
Once again, however, the king ignores her attacks. DEX save 13 against DC 12.
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
(Tail Reaction: +8 to AC)
Droknin's tries to swat the morningstar, but it is one second too late. "You will have to try harder. Oh King. Now, my turn."
Talon Attack: 12 Damage: 13
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Scoring a good hit, Droknin tries to finish this fight once and for all. (BA Daunting Roar). He takes a big breath and roars at the King. "You are finished now!"
The king must make a WIS Save DC 13.
If the King becomes frightened and runs away, Droknin will take a OoA.
Talon Attack: 17 Damage: 14
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Droknin brings Talon down with a powerful blow, rending flesh and crushing bone, the magical blade seeming to seek out the most vulnerable gap in the king’s hide armor. Blood spilling on the floor, King Grol sneers and goes to raise his Morningstar again, looking toward T’laren… but he falters.
The heavy black weapon slips from his fingers, clattering to the floor. His looks at his empty hand, confusion on his face… then his eyes roll back and he collapses to the floor, dead.
[Congratulations! Go ahead and take Level 4! I usually wait until long rests but on this occasion, take the level now.]
Droknin, T’laren, Keashirryl and Garrin stand in the wreckage of the king’s chamber. King Grol is dead, as is the young woman who had been disguised as a drow. The old wolf is unconscious, as is a bound and unconscious dwarf that Keashirryl can identify as the missing Gundren Rockseeker. There is also a door in the northwest corner of the room.
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
((Leaving HP and expended rest/daily features as is? Gaining new HP? T'laren took elven accuracy feat.))
T'laren sheathes his scimitars and re-collects his bow from where he dropped it, hands tracing its length to check for scuffs he will need to buff out later as he moves to the door and listens for any of the king's reinforcements incoming.
5 Perception
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Droknin uses Talon to separate the King’s head from its body and put it into a strong (hopefully waterproof) sack. He then lifts the unconscious Dwarf onto his shoulders. “I believe we found what we came here for”.
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
T'laren, the rest of the castle is eerily silent. The king's shouting had seemed loud enough to wake the dead, but for now there doesn't seem to be anyone else coming.
Keashirryl takes a closer look at the injuries to the unconscious dwarf. "My powers wane, but I have enough to rouse him. Should I wake Mr. Rockseeker?"
Just then, you hear a thud from behind the door in the NW corner of the room.
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
T'laren spins, arrow now pointed at the door. His eyes flick to Droknin, then to the door with a nod.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Opening the door, you peer into what was clearly the dead king's bathroom. There is a foul lingering odor here. Where once, in ages past, this was a room of porcelain and marble, it is now a ruined and slowly collapsing indoor outhouse.
More importantly, however, there is another prisoner here. Bound and gagged in the corner, a bruised and battered dwarf lies there, peering out at you from the floor.
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War
T'laren will lower his weapon and move forward, a finger to his lips for silence as he carefully slices the dwarfs bonds, and helps them with the gag if their fingers are unable to get it off themselves.
"King's dead. We're leaving. Can you stand?"
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
“Ugh, hrrmff. Uhhh. Thank you. Bit rough breathing with that thing on. And not the most pleasant of odors in here.” A bruised and beaten dwarf looks at you, eyes appreciative but bleary and bloodshot. “Names Barkas. Barkas Reedfellow. Who might you be? I don’t know if I coulda survived another beatin like the last one. Can ya help me up? Sorry…” He stands with your assistance and starts to look around. “My pack, should be somewhere around here…”
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
"T'laren.", the dour faced wood elf offers in return, along with an extended hand to help him up.
Barkas wouldn't feel a lot of heft or brawn in the slender hand, but it is calloused and certain.
Once the dwarf is up, T'laren turns and puts his hand back on the nocked arrow, alert to danger.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
“Right. Hold on a sec.” He looks in the corner, and sure enough, tossed to the side is his pack, and beside it, his wolf skull cap. He straps it on his head, saying over and over again “My map, my map, gotta find it. Did they search…. “ He audibly exhales, in a sigh of relief. “Here it is, most important thing I’ve got! An the fools didn’t even consider it. Hah!” After he straps the wolf skull cap on, he focuses for a minute, taking deep breaths, closing his eyes, he can barely stand. A glow briefly surrounds him, and he heals for 5 hit points, still very injured and bruised, but able to stand on his own power. He starts to gather up his things, likely discarded and scoffed at by King Grol as he took a dump. He walks outside with his things, strapping on his pack and noting the mighty Leonin putting a bloody head in a sack, startled and shocked by the scene before him. He lets out a low whistle.
(But considerably more bruised, beaten, muddy and disheveled than this.)
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
"You been here as long as Gundren?", T'laren asks, nodding his head at the unconscious dwarf across the leonin's shoulders.
He'll peer out the curtain and manifest Neral't in the adjacent room, ready to swap and scout once everyone is ready.
"Know where the king keeps anything of value, while we're here?"
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Sensing a kindred spirit. "Ahh. Greetings friend." Droknin says to the Dwarf with his signature Leonin smile. "Care to join this merry band to leave this place?"
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
[Barkas would not know much about where valuables have been stored. You would need to look around. If you want to toss the room before you flee, please make a Perception check.]
Garrin creeps back into the hall, then returns a few moments later. "The way back to the secret back door is still clear. I suggest we move before the hobs that chased after my spirit return."
Keashirryl makes it clear she does not want to stick around either. She follows Garrin out into the hall.
PC - Ethel - Human - Lvl 4 Necromancer - Undying Dragons * Serge Marshblade - Human - Lvl 5 Eldritch Knight - Hoard of the Dragon Queen
DM - (Homebrew) Heroes of Bardstown * Red Dead Annihilation: ToA * Where the Cold Winds Blow : DoIP * Covetous, Dragonish Thoughts: HotDQ * Red Wine, Black Rose: CoS * Greyhawk: Tides of War