The aggressive orc (who wouldnt have surendered, anyway) is steu k dead by T's firebolt.
There are no visible orcs, but several houses with screaming and sounds of violence. Plus that guy lying beside the wagon on the bridge. That ckeric is there, too.
Can Triskelion see the bodies of the wyvern and it's rider, specifically did the rider have a horn, or was there one strapped to the saddlebags of the wyvern?
"If there's no way to call off the raid we may have to find and kill every one of the orcs. Afterwards the cleric on the bridge may be able to aid those who need it."
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
A horn? I dont follow. He had a nice sickle, a set of daggers, a cloak and what look like a set of goggles on his head. If you're really rifling through his stuff...
Along with the two potions that shattered on impact, there are two others that remain intact.
<The fastest way to help the people in the houses is to enter the houses, I'd reckon.>
The man struggling to breathe on the bridge had a hole in his chest pretty close to the size of the stinger at the end of the wyvern's tail and he looks a most unhealthy shade.
Tetrevess will healing word the man on the bridge for 9 HP to stabilize him, then will head for the nearest house, using Sacred flame (as it ignores cover) on any orc he sees there: 18 HP Dex DC 20 to avoid.
(20) a man and woman cower nearby, with him holding a pan and her a fire-poker, poised to defend themselves as best they can from the brutish home invader.
Trisk will enter a different house with screams coming from inside it.
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
Players are up. Anyone following T, helping the dying guy? Looking through the fallen orcs' stuff? Searxhing ither houses (there are noises coming from a few)?
Trisk will enter a different house with screams coming from inside it.
How many houses are left that we hear screaming coming from?
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
It's pretty chaotic, screams issue from swveral of the homes, but maybe the worst of it is the houses that are dead quiet.
A woman screaming as she kneels beside the staw pallets on the floor, cradling the dead man lying covered in blood, sprawled before her.
<theres only like one orc left, this encointer is basically over. It was meant to last longer but you were so efficient the interesri g monsters died and now youre just left with the mooks, eho couldnt really assist in the face of the frightening dragon. We can just call it and see what the NPCs say>
Trisk will approach the cleric, "Hail, and well met friend! I am Triskelion, Trisk for short, and am a Master Illusionist by trade."
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
Seeing the injured man on the bridge, the cleric approaches and casts {spell}delay poison{/spell}, then dumps the remainder of his healing magic on the wounded man.
When he finishes coughing up blood and the hole in his chest starts to close up, the man starts to gasp in deep wheezing breaths until finally he regains the ability to speak Ricard Damaris bitterly recounts how the bandits' leader stole his prized magic sword, the blade of chaos, and mockingly left him to die on Zagig's Bridge. "The lout was a good fighter," he says, "but if I hadn't been stung by that wyvern, he never would have bested me." The leader then accompanied several of the orcs headed back to the west, leaving his lieutenant to finish off the hovels and pick the caravan clean.
Acton Kathenor, a cleric of Boccob, describes how he fled from his caravan wagon at the first sign of trouble, leaping for refuge behind the statue of the archmage Zagig just to the right of the bridge's entrance. He urges the party to make for the City of Greyhawk-some two miles distant-immediately, for he must attend to important religious services. His brethren have been congregating in the Free City for the last two weeks in honor of the patriarch Riggby, a major figure in the Boccobite faith. Riggby's body will shortly arrive in Greyhawk to lie in state at the city's temple, and prepara- tions are hurriedly being made.
Damaris readily agrees to accompany Acton Kathenor and the PCs back to Greyhawk. He was returning early from a vacation in the nearby city of Dyvers, because the influx of visitors to Greyhawk in the wake of Riggby's death had stretched the Green Dragon almost to the breaking point. In thanks for their rescue, Damaris offers to let the members of the party lodge at his inn for a month without payment.
<Delay poison>
The subject becomes temporarily immune to poison. Any poison in its system or any poison to which it is exposed during the spell’s duration does not affect the subject until the spell’s duration has expired. Delay poison does not cure any damage that poison may have already done
Seeing the injured man on the bridge, the cleric approaches and casts {spell}delay poison{/spell}, then dumps the remainder of his healing magic on the wounded man.
When he finishes coughing up blood and the hole in his chest starts to close up, the man starts to gasp in deep wheezing breaths until finally he regains the ability to speak Ricard Damaris bitterly recounts how the bandits' leader stole his prized magic sword, the blade of chaos, and mockingly left him to die on Zagig's Bridge. "The lout was a good fighter," he says, "but if I hadn't been stung by that wyvern, he never would have bested me." The leader then accompanied several of the orcs headed back to the west, leaving his lieutenant to finish off the hovels and pick the caravan clean.
Acton Kathenor, a cleric of Boccob, describes how he fled from his caravan wagon at the first sign of trouble, leaping for refuge behind the statue of the archmage Zagig just to the right of the bridge's entrance. He urges the party to make for the City of Greyhawk-some two miles distant-immediately, for he must attend to important religious services. His brethren have been congregating in the Free City for the last two weeks in honor of the patriarch Riggby, a major figure in the Boccobite faith. Riggby's body will shortly arrive in Greyhawk to lie in state at the city's temple, and prepara- tions are hurriedly being made.
Damaris readily agrees to accompany Acton Kathenor and the PCs back to Greyhawk. He was returning early from a vacation in the nearby city of Dyvers, because the influx of visitors to Greyhawk in the wake of Riggby's death had stretched the Green Dragon almost to the breaking point. In thanks for their rescue, Damaris offers to let the members of the party lodge at his inn for a month without payment.
<Delay poison>
The subject becomes temporarily immune to poison. Any poison in its system or any poison to which it is exposed during the spell’s duration does not affect the subject until the spell’s duration has expired. Delay poison does not cure any damage that poison may have already done
Sam wait for the man to finish his story “come now, let us be making haste”
Tetrevess greets the priest politely and agrees to accompany him. ** "I am a fan of Boccob myself. I have, err.. , hopefully still, a sister who is a priestess of the faith. I've kind of lost track when she is- Or where, if she's now. Let's see if we can find this man's sword- and anything of use or interest amongst these savage orcs. Now that was a wizard**...". (he gestures to zagig)
He will help retrieve goods from the bodies of the orcs, and distribute mundane items and coin to the injured villagers. **"Im afraid i don't have readily available a way to remove the poison, but we should be able to get you fixed up when we get to Greyhawk"**. he says to Damaris.
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(the wyvern and orc rider are down, there's a group of maurading orcs attacking villagers)
The aggressive orc (who wouldnt have surendered, anyway) is steu k dead by T's firebolt.
There are no visible orcs, but several houses with screaming and sounds of violence. Plus that guy lying beside the wagon on the bridge. That ckeric is there, too.
What do you want to do?
Tetrevess looks to the others. "we need to save the innocents. I am not sure the fastest way to do this- any ideas?
He rushes to the guy lying beside the wagon to see if he needs healing.
Can Triskelion see the bodies of the wyvern and it's rider, specifically did the rider have a horn, or was there one strapped to the saddlebags of the wyvern?
"If there's no way to call off the raid we may have to find and kill every one of the orcs. Afterwards the cleric on the bridge may be able to aid those who need it."
A horn? I dont follow. He had a nice sickle, a set of daggers, a cloak and what look like a set of goggles on his head. If you're really rifling through his stuff...
Along with the two potions that shattered on impact, there are two others that remain intact.
<The fastest way to help the people in the houses is to enter the houses, I'd reckon.>
The man struggling to breathe on the bridge had a hole in his chest pretty close to the size of the stinger at the end of the wyvern's tail and he looks a most unhealthy shade.
Tetrevess will healing word the man on the bridge for 9 HP to stabilize him, then will head for the nearest house, using Sacred flame (as it ignores cover) on any orc he sees there: 18 HP Dex DC 20 to avoid.
Ricard is at 14hp
Con save 20 (DC15) for 21 poison damage
(He'll live)
The orc takes a blast of fire to the chest, but rallies and fires back with a heavy crossbow 17 for 6 piercing 20
(20) a man and woman cower nearby, with him holding a pan and her a fire-poker, poised to defend themselves as best they can from the brutish home invader.
Trisk will enter a different house with screams coming from inside it.
Players are up. Anyone following T, helping the dying guy? Looking through the fallen orcs' stuff? Searxhing ither houses (there are noises coming from a few)?
How many houses are left that we hear screaming coming from?
<sorry, missed crosspost.>
It's pretty chaotic, screams issue from swveral of the homes, but maybe the worst of it is the houses that are dead quiet.
A woman screaming as she kneels beside the staw pallets on the floor, cradling the dead man lying covered in blood, sprawled before her.
<theres only like one orc left, this encointer is basically over. It was meant to last longer but you were so efficient the interesri g monsters died and now youre just left with the mooks, eho couldnt really assist in the face of the frightening dragon. We can just call it and see what the NPCs say>
Sam will walk over to the ones who our living “what happend here”
Trisk will approach the cleric, "Hail, and well met friend! I am Triskelion, Trisk for short, and am a Master Illusionist by trade."
Tetrevess finishes off his orc and helps where he can with the survivors. Then goes to the cleric as well "Thank you for the healing. I am Tetrevess"
Seeing the injured man on the bridge, the cleric approaches and casts {spell}delay poison{/spell}, then dumps the remainder of his healing magic on the wounded man.
When he finishes coughing up blood and the hole in his chest starts to close up, the man starts to gasp in deep wheezing breaths until finally he regains the ability to speak Ricard Damaris bitterly recounts how the bandits' leader stole his prized magic sword, the blade of chaos, and mockingly left him to die on Zagig's Bridge. "The lout was a good fighter," he says, "but if I hadn't been stung by that wyvern, he never would have bested me." The leader then accompanied several of the orcs headed back to the west, leaving his lieutenant to finish off the hovels and pick the caravan clean.
Acton Kathenor, a cleric of Boccob, describes how he fled from his caravan wagon at the first sign of trouble, leaping for refuge behind the statue of the archmage Zagig just to the right of the bridge's entrance. He urges the party to make for the City of Greyhawk-some two miles distant-immediately, for he must attend to important religious services. His brethren have been congregating in the Free City for the last two weeks in honor of the patriarch Riggby, a major figure in the Boccobite faith. Riggby's body will shortly arrive in Greyhawk to lie in state at the city's temple, and prepara- tions are hurriedly being made.
Damaris readily agrees to accompany Acton Kathenor and the PCs back to Greyhawk. He was returning early from a vacation in the nearby city of Dyvers, because the influx of visitors to Greyhawk in the wake of Riggby's death had stretched the Green Dragon almost to the breaking point. In thanks for their rescue, Damaris offers to let the members of the party lodge at his inn for a month without payment.
<Delay poison>
The subject becomes temporarily immune to poison. Any poison in its system or any poison to which it is exposed during the spell’s duration does not affect the subject until the spell’s duration has expired. Delay poison does not cure any damage that poison may have already done
What do you want to do?
Sam wait for the man to finish his story “come now, let us be making haste”
Tetrevess greets the priest politely and agrees to accompany him. ** "I am a fan of Boccob myself. I have, err.. , hopefully still, a sister who is a priestess of the faith. I've kind of lost track when she is- Or where, if she's now. Let's see if we can find this man's sword- and anything of use or interest amongst these savage orcs. Now that was a wizard**...". (he gestures to zagig)
He will help retrieve goods from the bodies of the orcs, and distribute mundane items and coin to the injured villagers. **"Im afraid i don't have readily available a way to remove the poison, but we should be able to get you fixed up when we get to Greyhawk"**. he says to Damaris.