The bear filled with rage after seeing its friend/owner die continues attacking ferociously until the combined blowes of the party manages to incapacitate it. The bear after receiving Ghathis warhammer was able to stand up and looked back at the verbeeg, growled softly and once more roared at you as it was getting ready to counterattack Dwalt's bolt pierced through its neck and it falls down.
once again the cavern is filled with silence, only the crackling sound of the bonefire and the animals at the pen remain.
Sarya draws a breath of relief as the bear finally goes down and the intense battle is over. "I'm okay Dwalt, thanks, but I think Darby and Grim are a bit worse off. Ghathi, can you help them? She says. She then stands up and walks over to the verbeeg, giving it a kick to make sure it's really dead before turning to the others. "Good job everyone." She says with a wide smile. "So do we just go back to Goodmead with those casks or should we perhaps take a look around in these caves for anything else the verbeeg might have plundered?"
In response to Dwalt's question, Ghathi says, "I think Darby took most of the damage." He steps towards him. "I can help you with healing if you need it. Or anyone else for that matter."
Darby drops into a sitting position, doing his best to keep the blood from ruining his clothes even though he barely seems to ne conscious. "You do that. I am going to rest here for the time being."
"I vote we take a look around." Dwalt says. "just so we don't get ambushed by anything or anyone."
With that Dwalt will move forward from his position and start looking around.
Dwalt slowly walks through the different passages and tunnels that formed the Verbeeg Lair.
I'll uncover the whole area so you can tell me what area you would like to explore further. You were able to confirm that there was no one else inside of the lair
Sure, the area with the bonfire is completely cleared of enemies, the animals that are in the pen aren't violent in any way, however, if you are spending some additional time in that area please roll Perception/investigation
You see one of the casks nearby with an open top, obviously drained of its mead. You notice it because it .. moves slightly. You hear a slight whistling sound, like it is coming from down a well. Some grunting, huffing and puffing, and the cask moves a little more.
“Halloo? Anyone there? I’m not a beastie if that is what you are thinking. Is that big bastard out there, the one who stuffed me in this barrel? Show yourselvessss”. You hear a whistling sound with certain words, such as the last one. The cask bumps some more, but you cannot see anything from your vantage point.
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Ghathi will probably start with taking a glance at the barrels in the room they are in. And looking around for anything else in the room. (In the room to the north of where the bonfire was.)
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Sarya is helping Dwalt out with searching the cave as she notices one of the casks moving, a voice and a whistle from inside. Curious she quickly moves to look inside. "Hey down there." She says with a smile and a giggle. She is bundled up in a grey heavy fur coat, a grey fur hat coupled with snow goggles and not much else can be seen of the half-elf other than part of her red hair. "The one that put you there is taken care of, it's safe to come out now. Can I help you out of there perhaps?"
After a few more grunts and groans, you see a hand stick up out of the barrel, looking to be grabbed. “Thure.” comes the reply. As look down into the barrel you see a dwarf in cold weather gear that has been stuffed down into a barrel head first on his back, straining to move and reach his arm out to you to be pulled out.
After much tugging and swearing, a dwarf is deposited out of the barrel, smelling slightly of old mead. His backpack and the way he was stuffed in the barrel prevented him from escaping and he is obviously thankful for your assistance. The source of the whistling is also clear as you look him over, his 3 front teeth have been knocked out.
“My nameth ..(he slows down here and pronounces carefully) Tysris. Thank you for gettin me outta that. That big bastard clubbed me over the head and stuffed me into that barrel. Dunno what would have happened to me if you haddenta come along. Why are you here? I was sent by Aleppo in Bryn Shander to purchase some Mead, but was waylaid by that goon. Hey, if youwouldn’t mind, I’d like to stick with you fellath, thith isn’t the first time this has happened to me.” He is wiping off his coat and looks around, finds his great axe and picks it up, gives you all a wan smile. He appears to have the after effects of one stuffed in a barrel for a couple of days, but underlying strength under his furs and he handles his great axe easily.
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Sarya stifles another giggle as she looks over Tysris after helping him out of the barrel. "Sure, come with us Tysris, the more the merrier and all that." She says, offering the dwarf her gloved hand. "I'm Sarya. Nice meeting you Tysris, even though the circumstances could have been better. This is Ghathi, Darby, Dwalt, Grim and Thaddeus."She says pointing quickly at her teammates in turn. "We're here to retrieve some casks of mead stolen by the verbeeg. I suppose you heard us battling it and it's friends." She says looking at the dead verbeeg, ogre and bear.
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Darby does his best to stay hidden as be pops out long enough to launch another Firebolt towards the bear.
Firebolt: Attack: 10 Damage: 2
From the back of the cave Sarya unleashes another beam of fiery red crackling force against the bear.
Eldritch blast: 11 Force: 10 Necrotic: 1 Fire: 2
Ghathi again swings his warhammer at the bear. (Attack: 15, Damage: 4)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Liivi Orav, Barbarian || Vanizi, Warlock || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard
Iromae Quinaea, Cleric || Roxana Raincrest, Rogue || Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Dwalt, seeing the beast is still up, fires another bolt.
Hit: 17
Damage, if hits: 7
Darby: 19
Sarya: 18
Thaddeus: 15
Verbeeg: 12 86/85
Ghathi: 11
Dwalt: 9
Bear: 5 43/?
Grim: 5 12/13
The bear filled with rage after seeing its friend/owner die continues attacking ferociously until the combined blowes of the party manages to incapacitate it. The bear after receiving Ghathis warhammer was able to stand up and looked back at the verbeeg, growled softly and once more roared at you as it was getting ready to counterattack Dwalt's bolt pierced through its neck and it falls down.
once again the cavern is filled with silence, only the crackling sound of the bonefire and the animals at the pen remain.
"Everyone ok?" Dwalt calls out. "Anyone hurt?" he asks.
Sarya draws a breath of relief as the bear finally goes down and the intense battle is over. "I'm okay Dwalt, thanks, but I think Darby and Grim are a bit worse off. Ghathi, can you help them? She says. She then stands up and walks over to the verbeeg, giving it a kick to make sure it's really dead before turning to the others. "Good job everyone." She says with a wide smile. "So do we just go back to Goodmead with those casks or should we perhaps take a look around in these caves for anything else the verbeeg might have plundered?"
In response to Dwalt's question, Ghathi says, "I think Darby took most of the damage." He steps towards him. "I can help you with healing if you need it. Or anyone else for that matter."
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Liivi Orav, Barbarian || Vanizi, Warlock || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard
Iromae Quinaea, Cleric || Roxana Raincrest, Rogue || Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
"I vote we take a look around." Dwalt says. "just so we don't get ambushed by anything or anyone."
With that Dwalt will move forward from his position and start looking around.
Darby drops into a sitting position, doing his best to keep the blood from ruining his clothes even though he barely seems to ne conscious. "You do that. I am going to rest here for the time being."
Dwalt slowly walks through the different passages and tunnels that formed the Verbeeg Lair.
I'll uncover the whole area so you can tell me what area you would like to explore further. You were able to confirm that there was no one else inside of the lair
Dwalt's first priority is to make sure the foes are dead and take a look around the fire.
Sure, the area with the bonfire is completely cleared of enemies, the animals that are in the pen aren't violent in any way, however, if you are spending some additional time in that area please roll Perception/investigation
Perception: 14
Investigation: 7
"I don't see any reason ta leave these poor beasts caged." Dwalt says. "What do ya think Grim?"
You see one of the casks nearby with an open top, obviously drained of its mead. You notice it because it .. moves slightly. You hear a slight whistling sound, like it is coming from down a well. Some grunting, huffing and puffing, and the cask moves a little more.
“Halloo? Anyone there? I’m not a beastie if that is what you are thinking. Is that big bastard out there, the one who stuffed me in this barrel? Show yourselvessss”. You hear a whistling sound with certain words, such as the last one. The cask bumps some more, but you cannot see anything from your vantage point.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Ghathi will probably start with taking a glance at the barrels in the room they are in. And looking around for anything else in the room. (In the room to the north of where the bonfire was.)
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Liivi Orav, Barbarian || Vanizi, Warlock || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard
Iromae Quinaea, Cleric || Roxana Raincrest, Rogue || Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Sarya is helping Dwalt out with searching the cave as she notices one of the casks moving, a voice and a whistle from inside. Curious she quickly moves to look inside. "Hey down there." She says with a smile and a giggle. She is bundled up in a grey heavy fur coat, a grey fur hat coupled with snow goggles and not much else can be seen of the half-elf other than part of her red hair. "The one that put you there is taken care of, it's safe to come out now. Can I help you out of there perhaps?"
Investigation: 19 Perception: 7
After a few more grunts and groans, you see a hand stick up out of the barrel, looking to be grabbed. “Thure.” comes the reply. As look down into the barrel you see a dwarf in cold weather gear that has been stuffed down into a barrel head first on his back, straining to move and reach his arm out to you to be pulled out.
After much tugging and swearing, a dwarf is deposited out of the barrel, smelling slightly of old mead. His backpack and the way he was stuffed in the barrel prevented him from escaping and he is obviously thankful for your assistance. The source of the whistling is also clear as you look him over, his 3 front teeth have been knocked out.
“My nameth ..(he slows down here and pronounces carefully) Tysris. Thank you for gettin me outta that. That big bastard clubbed me over the head and stuffed me into that barrel. Dunno what would have happened to me if you haddenta come along. Why are you here? I was sent by Aleppo in Bryn Shander to purchase some Mead, but was waylaid by that goon. Hey, if you wouldn’t mind, I’d like to stick with you fellath, thith isn’t the first time this has happened to me.” He is wiping off his coat and looks around, finds his great axe and picks it up, gives you all a wan smile. He appears to have the after effects of one stuffed in a barrel for a couple of days, but underlying strength under his furs and he handles his great axe easily.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Sarya stifles another giggle as she looks over Tysris after helping him out of the barrel. "Sure, come with us Tysris, the more the merrier and all that." She says, offering the dwarf her gloved hand. "I'm Sarya. Nice meeting you Tysris, even though the circumstances could have been better. This is Ghathi, Darby, Dwalt, Grim and Thaddeus." She says pointing quickly at her teammates in turn. "We're here to retrieve some casks of mead stolen by the verbeeg. I suppose you heard us battling it and it's friends." She says looking at the dead verbeeg, ogre and bear.