Rethan mutters a word to himself at Jamari's comment and reaches behind his back. His hand comes back with a stone about the size of his fist that he then pelts at Jamari's head.
(Prestidigitation an illusory rock to throw at Jamari)
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Jamari ducks the massive stone Rethan threw at him until he noticed it pass through the wall. In his embarrassment, he briefly considered testing out his new theory of adding additional concussive force to his Eldritch Blast by putting the bard through the opposite wall, but mastered his pique.
"It looks like we're ready to go"
Survival for the road (to recognize any recent footprints leading towards the stables, esp. Orges'): 3
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Auria as the party is preparing everything in the wagon, and leading only about 5 ft. from the wagon to make sure they have enough light will keep a very close eye on the surroundings.
Passive Perception: 12
Perception Check for the journey: 19
(OOC: This is why i hate dice rollers fyi...i like real dice)
As the lights fall dim Andcis's,eyes begin to glow a deep red and she doesn't seem to notice the change in light in the room at all as she drinks again from her pot and fills it calmly from the cask she turns to Jack. "Would you happen to have any food left or a drop of water I can keep drinking till I fall flat on my face but I'd like to have a bit of sustenance to keep that time far off." She then turns to the party, "I agree lets head to these stables ill keep an eye out leading the wagon a bit as the darkness does not affect me, my demon has granted me the use of his eyes and I can see as clearly in darkness as day."
Con saving throw 9
You managed to stay tipsy and ready for action
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After discussing your plans, you check to see the horse-drawn Wagon. It has a simple roof made of white cloth tied on both sides to prevent rain and wind. A small bench in front that acts as the driver's seat. The Barrel placed beside a Chest containing the personal items of the owner's and his daughter.
The group starts travelling to the farm enduring the heavy rain. Rethan, Auria, and Venvyre leads the group with Light. Firen and Jamari pulls the wagon with the help of Jack. His daughter, just cheering the men as they pull. Andcis roams in the cover of darkness.
A few minutes have passed, while the other three are busy ahead looking for anything and the two that are busy pulling the cart, Andcis hears the sound of beating wings while stealthily walking.
As she looks closer, she sees an Imp deliberately flying slow as if to announce its presence to her and muttering something in Infernal.
"God damn this stupid rain. Makes my job a lot harder."
It looks at her and speaks
"Ehem, pleasant night Andcis. I have something from your patron she wants to be delivered asap."
as he hands a letter and an odd looking stone
"Well then, goodbye." and flies away cursing the damn weather
After an hour, your group managed to find a good hiding spot for the wagon located behind the vines hanging from a group of trees and the bushes surrounding it.
( Everyone roll the third CON save for this campaign. Everyone has to make a DC=10, except for Venvyre that has to make a DC=8. )
A few feet away from trees, you arrived at the front of a modest size stable ( 20 feet surronding walls peaking at 25 feet middle part of the roof ) , you slide open the doors and shut it to prevent the rain from drenching your already cold bodies.
You surveyed the area with the help of Light and found mountains of dry haystack on the left side. Pitchforks leaning on a small haystack near to your right. Along the right side, there are small partitions where you see two Draft Horses. You can't quite see what the last partition holds. At the far left, you see a corner leading what might be the other door of the stable.
When the imp had come by Andcis had thanked it for its trouble and stashed the letter in her armor. When arriving at the stables she takes a moment to inspect her letter and the stone (Ooc: is there a skill check i need to make with the stone or no?) After checking the letter she takes a swig of her pot holding ale.
She gives Venvyre a quizzical look, "The horses are what we came for friend should we not inspect this stable first?"
Perception to see what's behind third partition (assuming I made my con save) 9
After drinking their third hourly ale, Firen and Rethan are now officially declared as members of the Drunkard Society spearheaded by Venvyre. Andcis just looks at them and congratulates sarcastically. Jamari and Auria wishes that their constitution help them in this time of dire need after they take their third drink or become members of the newly found society.
After the quick celebration, Firen and Andcis tried to look at the last partition from afar and saw nor hear anything new except for occasional neighing of the horses.
( Totally forgot to that Firen heads and peeks at the last partition )
As Firen moved forward the last partition he saw another Draft Horse, he hears a slow clapping from the left corner and looks at that direction.
"Well, well, well, who do we have here?" as he moved forward, removing himself from the cover of darkness.
Firen immediately recognizes it was one of the members of the thieves guild.
"We were waiting for our informants to come here but who just decided to show up? The one and only Rinc Hu" and spits on the floor directly in front of him.
"The boss really wants you dead after 'that incident' happened. Do you know how hard it was finding you? We were searching in the city hoping to capture you, yet you are simply hiding in this small hamlet. Then, when we were about to leave, the undead somehow popped up left and right. I thought we were cursed, good thing you came here out of nowhere."
He yells "GET HIM BOYS !" and one bye one they appeared out of the haystacks carrying heavy crossbows and maces.
"NO SURVIVORS !"
Roll initiative:
(Since half of you are drunk, Jamari's initiative advantage is negated. Auria and Jamari still needs to do their CON saves before they start to battle)
Your group: 9
Thug group: 5
( Let me finish posting the map before all of you do your actions )
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Started as a player at time of registration. Started to DM a month later. Hoping to get better as time progresses.
"errr.....uhmmm...." Firen (or Rinc Hu as the case maybe) staggers and prepares to fight it out. "Well, if it isn't old 'Threeteeth Stankfoot' himself...the boss' personal gopher, he must really miss me"
Bonus action Shield Bash T1 with disadvantage due to drunk 13
Thugs resisting shield bash Shove 11
Attack on thug 24
IF failed Shield bash then attack at disadvantage due to drunk (use lower of 2) 20
"errr.....uhmmm...." Firen (or Rinc Hu as the case maybe) staggers and prepares to fight it out. "Well, if it isn't old 'Threeteeth Stankfoot' himself...the boss' personal gopher, he must really miss me"
Bonus action Shield Bash T1 with disadvantage due to drunk 13
Thugs resisting shield bash Shove 11
Attack on thug 24
IF failed Shield bash then attack at disadvantage due to drunk (use lower of 2) 20
Jamari walks into stable passing Andcis with a stray thought of how impressive it was she had been carrying that large pot full of ale all day. Seeing her shower herself in it as she attempted to drink from it made him thirsty and just as he was raising his aleskin to his lips he the thug appeared clapping slowly.
As the smug thug started his monologue with, "Well, well, well--"
"Wait." Jamari cut him off with an upraised finger, then proceeded to drink from his aleskin for several seconds. The shocked thug looked on silently until Jamari dropped the aleskin from his lips to take a breath.
"-who do we have her--"
"Not done." The thug as cut off again as Jamari took a second long pull from his aleskin. Sighing contently, Jamari says, "Alright your turn."
CON Save: 9
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Rethan mutters a word to himself at Jamari's comment and reaches behind his back. His hand comes back with a stone about the size of his fist that he then pelts at Jamari's head.
(Prestidigitation an illusory rock to throw at Jamari)
She looks at Auria and says, "Stay close to the party they will need your light"
I'd also like to stealth as we travel hopefully moving unnoticed in the shadows.
Stealth 20
Jamari ducks the massive stone Rethan threw at him until he noticed it pass through the wall. In his embarrassment, he briefly considered testing out his new theory of adding additional concussive force to his Eldritch Blast by putting the bard through the opposite wall, but mastered his pique.
"It looks like we're ready to go"
Survival for the road (to recognize any recent footprints leading towards the stables, esp. Orges'): 3
Auria as the party is preparing everything in the wagon, and leading only about 5 ft. from the wagon to make sure they have enough light will keep a very close eye on the surroundings.
(OOC: This is why i hate dice rollers fyi...i like real dice)
Con save: 18
After discussing your plans, you check to see the horse-drawn Wagon. It has a simple roof made of white cloth tied on both sides to prevent rain and wind. A small bench in front that acts as the driver's seat. The Barrel placed beside a Chest containing the personal items of the owner's and his daughter.
The group starts travelling to the farm enduring the heavy rain. Rethan, Auria, and Venvyre leads the group with Light. Firen and Jamari pulls the wagon with the help of Jack. His daughter, just cheering the men as they pull. Andcis roams in the cover of darkness.
A few minutes have passed, while the other three are busy ahead looking for anything and the two that are busy pulling the cart, Andcis hears the sound of beating wings while stealthily walking.
As she looks closer, she sees an Imp deliberately flying slow as if to announce its presence to her and muttering something in Infernal.
"God damn this stupid rain. Makes my job a lot harder."
It looks at her and speaks
"Ehem, pleasant night Andcis. I have something from your patron she wants to be delivered asap."
as he hands a letter and an odd looking stone
"Well then, goodbye." and flies away cursing the damn weather
After an hour, your group managed to find a good hiding spot for the wagon located behind the vines hanging from a group of trees and the bushes surrounding it.
( Everyone roll the third CON save for this campaign. Everyone has to make a DC=10, except for Venvyre that has to make a DC=8. )
A few feet away from trees, you arrived at the front of a modest size stable ( 20 feet surronding walls peaking at 25 feet middle part of the roof ) , you slide open the doors and shut it to prevent the rain from drenching your already cold bodies.
You surveyed the area with the help of Light and found mountains of dry haystack on the left side. Pitchforks leaning on a small haystack near to your right. Along the right side, there are small partitions where you see two Draft Horses. You can't quite see what the last partition holds. At the far left, you see a corner leading what might be the other door of the stable.
Rethan con save: 7
Firen takes another sip from his ale flask. He quietly walks about the room listening for any noise and heads to peak into the last partition.
con save 11
Perception roll: 16
alternately if at disadvantage for failing the con save Perception roll: 16
Con save: 17
When the imp had come by Andcis had thanked it for its trouble and stashed the letter in her armor. When arriving at the stables she takes a moment to inspect her letter and the stone (Ooc: is there a skill check i need to make with the stone or no?) After checking the letter she takes a swig of her pot holding ale.
She gives Venvyre a quizzical look, "The horses are what we came for friend should we not inspect this stable first?"
Perception to see what's behind third partition (assuming I made my con save) 9
After drinking their third hourly ale, Firen and Rethan are now officially declared as members of the Drunkard Society spearheaded by Venvyre. Andcis just looks at them and congratulates sarcastically. Jamari and Auria wishes that their constitution help them in this time of dire need after they take their third drink or become members of the newly found society.
After the quick celebration, Firen and Andcis tried to look at the last partition from afar and saw nor hear anything new except for occasional neighing of the horses.
Rethan looks at his rapier and waves his other hand at it. The blade turns a bright gold color. Shteel is shuch a boring color. Thish ish much better.
Belch..."I sure could use a ham sammich"
Rethan grins and waves his hand in Firen's direction now, causing a ham sandwich to appear in the fighter's hand.
(I swear, prestidigitation is the most fun non-combat spell)
( Totally forgot to that Firen heads and peeks at the last partition )
As Firen moved forward the last partition he saw another Draft Horse, he hears a slow clapping from the left corner and looks at that direction.
"Well, well, well, who do we have here?" as he moved forward, removing himself from the cover of darkness.
Firen immediately recognizes it was one of the members of the thieves guild.
"We were waiting for our informants to come here but who just decided to show up? The one and only Rinc Hu" and spits on the floor directly in front of him.
"The boss really wants you dead after 'that incident' happened. Do you know how hard it was finding you? We were searching in the city hoping to capture you, yet you are simply hiding in this small hamlet. Then, when we were about to leave, the undead somehow popped up left and right. I thought we were cursed, good thing you came here out of nowhere."
He yells "GET HIM BOYS !" and one bye one they appeared out of the haystacks carrying heavy crossbows and maces.
"NO SURVIVORS !"
Roll initiative:
(Since half of you are drunk, Jamari's initiative advantage is negated. Auria and Jamari still needs to do their CON saves before they start to battle)
Your group: 9
Thug group: 5
( Let me finish posting the map before all of you do your actions )
First round of combat:
01-02-03-04-05-06-07-08-09-10-11-12-13-14
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B--||-HH-HH-¦¦-HH-HH-¦¦-HH-HH-¦¦-""-""-||
C--||-HH-HH-¦¦-HH-HH-¦¦-HH-HH-¦¦-T5-T6-||
D--||-__-T1-Fi-__-__-__-__-__-__-Re-Ve-//
E--||-__-T2-__-__-__-__-__-__-Ja-An-Au-\\
F--||-__-__-¦¦-“”-“”-“”-“”-“”-“”-“”-“”-||
G--||-__-__-¦¦-“”-T3-T4-“”-“”-“”-“”-“”-||
H--||-//-\\-¦¦-==-==-==-==-==-==-==-==-||
¦¦, partitions, provides 3/4 cover, "",haystacks, provides 1/2 cover //\\, doors
T1-T6 = Thugs, HH = Draft Horses
T1=32/32 hp, T2=32/32 hp, T3=32/32 hp, T4=32/32 hp, T5=32/32 hp, T6=32/32 hp
Spell used: Protection from Evil and GoodJamari
Spell placed: Protection from Evil and GoodFiren
( Use the Desktop view to see it clearly )
"errr.....uhmmm...." Firen (or Rinc Hu as the case maybe) staggers and prepares to fight it out. "Well, if it isn't old 'Threeteeth Stankfoot' himself...the boss' personal gopher, he must really miss me"
Bonus action Shield Bash T1 with disadvantage due to drunk 13
Thugs resisting shield bash Shove 11
Attack on thug 24
IF failed Shield bash then attack at disadvantage due to drunk (use lower of 2) 20
Damage 7
Jamari walks into stable passing Andcis with a stray thought of how impressive it was she had been carrying that large pot full of ale all day. Seeing her shower herself in it as she attempted to drink from it made him thirsty and just as he was raising his aleskin to his lips he the thug appeared clapping slowly.
As the smug thug started his monologue with, "Well, well, well--"
"Wait." Jamari cut him off with an upraised finger, then proceeded to drink from his aleskin for several seconds. The shocked thug looked on silently until Jamari dropped the aleskin from his lips to take a breath.
"-who do we have her--"
"Not done." The thug as cut off again as Jamari took a second long pull from his aleskin. Sighing contently, Jamari says, "Alright your turn."
CON Save: 9