The one remaining crocodile piques Calvin's interest. It seems to be bigger than the rest, and wondered why it might be hanging around. Then he remembers of a way to make the situation with this particular crocodile just a little safer.
He takes ahold of his totem in one hand, and in then the other he waves it around in the air before pointing at the crocodile. A small blast of green energy flies from his finger tip to the crocodile.
"Come on Eric, hold on!" Khessa incites her dwarf friend "You'll have to help me put these honorable knights to bed, once they fall on the floor, right?"
The one remaining crocodile piques Calvin's interest. It seems to be bigger than the rest, and wondered why it might be hanging around. Then he remembers of a way to make the situation with this particular crocodile just a little safer.
He takes ahold of his totem in one hand, and in then the other he waves it around in the air before pointing at the crocodile. A small blast of green energy flies from his finger tip to the crocodile.
The one remaining crocodile piques Calvin's interest. It seems to be bigger than the rest, and wondered why it might be hanging around. Then he remembers of a way to make the situation with this particular crocodile just a little safer.
He takes ahold of his totem in one hand, and in then the other he waves it around in the air before pointing at the crocodile. A small blast of green energy flies from his finger tip to the crocodile.
"Come on Eric, hold on!" Khessa incites her dwarf friend "You'll have to help me put these honorable knights to bed, once they fall on the floor, right?"
Leosin approaches you, looking for a suitable moment to speak to you.
'Well, good thing he, at least, is sober...'thinks Khessa, inviting him to sit at her side: "It seems the contest is about to end any time soon... But I can not bet on how many will still be able to report coherently our news, after".
Eric hugs From and laugh, inciting him to sing along with him. "honorable knights as we are don't go to bed!" he starts singing awkwardly "We've come too far To give up who we aaaaare.... The dwarf is up all night 'til the suuun... for good fuuuuuunnn" burping in between.
Seeing his first tactic fail, Calvin withdraws away from the boulder, "I think I have seen enough of this crocodile. Let's get out of here but it decides to attack us."
He then turns to look at Nixi.
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
'Well, good thing he, at least, is sober...'thinks Khessa, inviting him to sit at her side: "It seems the contest is about to end any time soon... But I can not bet on how many will still be able to report coherently our news, after".
Hmmm... don't worry. Ontharr will be fine before sunset. What happend at the camp anyway?
Seeing his first tactic fail, Calvin withdraws away from the boulder, "I think I have seen enough of this crocodile. Let's get out of here but it decides to attack us."
He then turns to look at Nixi.
The crocodile tries to climb the "boulder" and gets very angry when it notices that it's an illusion.
'Well, good thing he, at least, is sober...'thinks Khessa, inviting him to sit at her side: "It seems the contest is about to end any time soon... But I can not bet on how many will still be able to report coherently our news, after".
Hmmm... don't worry. Ontharr will be fine before sunset. What happend at the camp anyway?
Khessa starts to report: "As we reached the camp, we found it practically abandoned. Most of the Camp forces had gone; heading west, judging by the traks. Apparently, they had left the day of your escape. The cave was still occupied by some members of the Cult, including Cyanwrath and Mondath - and there were some dragon eggs almost ready to hatch, so the two remained probably because they wanted to protect them. But they met their end by our hand, instead".
"We also fully cleared the cave," explains the blonde arcane warrior "eliminating practically all cultists - only a handful of followers managed to escape us - so the threat posed by the Camp is no more. We even assigned the cave to King Eek (you know of him, don't you?), earning him the help of a powerful guardian, so that in the immediate future it would not be possible for any new hostile forces to occupy it. Given the situation, even the dragon eggs were entrusted to him".
"It is worth mentioning that in the cave there was also a shrine of Tiamat," continues the tall adventuress "so it is possible that there may be a machination of the dragon queen herself behind the latest events. We found some clues about where the forces of the Cult should have gone to carry out their plans A simple map of the Greenfields area, showing the villages the cult attacked and looted, with an arrow sketched in from the Greenfields toward the west and the town of Beregost on the Trade Way , where the arrow turns north. Plus, we found a sheet of paper that is covered with numerals in columns and contains the note 'Everything must be freighted north to Naerytar. Rezmir allowed us to keep some pearls, a ring, and a handful of small stones'. Last but not least, we managed to take a prisoner to Greenest".
"After examining the map" concludes Khessa "and questioning the prisoner, Escobert and Nighthill came to the conclusion that the treasure looted from Greenfields is headed north on the Trade Way, hidden in unmarked freight wagons that are part of the regular merchant traffic of that well-traveled road. The wagons were heading west to pick up the Coast Way road, where they would turn north to Beregost and Baldur's Gate. Lots of news as you hear - so we wasted no time in coming to inform you. The cult must be planning something big - and unpleasant for sure. They must be stopped".
"But I doubt" the blonde arcane warrior tries to play down with a joke "that they will allow themselves to be persuaded to settle the matter with a drinking or arm wrestling contest - in which I see that we would have an undeniable advantage. I guess, unfortunately, we will have to use other means".
"For Moradin sake! Is that stuff even beer" the dwarf says burping
CON save: dirty 20
Kriv tosses his head back to drink his beer. He finishes and keeps slowly tipping back until he lands, sprawled out on the floor.
The one remaining crocodile piques Calvin's interest. It seems to be bigger than the rest, and wondered why it might be hanging around. Then he remembers of a way to make the situation with this particular crocodile just a little safer.
He takes ahold of his totem in one hand, and in then the other he waves it around in the air before pointing at the crocodile. A small blast of green energy flies from his finger tip to the crocodile.
(Cast Animal Friendship - wis save 14)
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Oblivious to Kriv's words, Zale continues to snore and mumble about dragons.
"Come on Eric, hold on!" Khessa incites her dwarf friend "You'll have to help me put these honorable knights to bed, once they fall on the floor, right?"
Ontharr and Eric both fail and become very druk. [Waiting for Zeminny's save to see what happens to him]
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
WIS save: 17
The Crocodile ignores you and swims to Nixi's rock: INT check 18 - 4 = 14 Look like a rock for the crocodile.
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Leosin approaches you, looking for a suitable moment to speak to you.
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
'Well, good thing he, at least, is sober...' thinks Khessa, inviting him to sit at her side: "It seems the contest is about to end any time soon... But I can not bet on how many will still be able to report coherently our news, after".
Eric hugs From and laugh, inciting him to sing along with him. "honorable knights as we are don't go to bed!" he starts singing awkwardly "We've come too far To give up who we aaaaare.... The dwarf is up all night 'til the suuun... for good fuuuuuunnn" burping in between.
Nixi whispers to Calvin, "Do you want me to attack it? What's the plan?"
Seeing his first tactic fail, Calvin withdraws away from the boulder, "I think I have seen enough of this crocodile. Let's get out of here but it decides to attack us."
He then turns to look at Nixi.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Nixi smiles at Calvin and shrugs, "Sure, whatever you want. I'm just along for company."
( sorry for the delay, busy at work)
Zeminny save 14
No problem, you can describe how Zeminny finally drops out.
Ontharr gives Eric a "manly" hug. I knew it would be you and me!
Both remaining contestants get a big keg filled with regular beer. First to finish it wins!
Ontharr and Eric make a contested CON save.
Ontharr Frume: 14 + 6 = 20
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Hmmm... don't worry. Ontharr will be fine before sunset. What happend at the camp anyway?
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
The crocodile tries to climb the "boulder" and gets very angry when it notices that it's an illusion.
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Khessa starts to report: "As we reached the camp, we found it practically abandoned. Most of the Camp forces had gone; heading west, judging by the traks. Apparently, they had left the day of your escape. The cave was still occupied by some members of the Cult, including Cyanwrath and Mondath - and there were some dragon eggs almost ready to hatch, so the two remained probably because they wanted to protect them. But they met their end by our hand, instead".
"We also fully cleared the cave," explains the blonde arcane warrior "eliminating practically all cultists - only a handful of followers managed to escape us - so the threat posed by the Camp is no more. We even assigned the cave to King Eek (you know of him, don't you?), earning him the help of a powerful guardian, so that in the immediate future it would not be possible for any new hostile forces to occupy it. Given the situation, even the dragon eggs were entrusted to him".
"It is worth mentioning that in the cave there was also a shrine of Tiamat," continues the tall adventuress "so it is possible that there may be a machination of the dragon queen herself behind the latest events. We found some clues about where the forces of the Cult should have gone to carry out their plans A simple map of the Greenfields area, showing the villages the cult attacked and looted, with an arrow sketched in from the Greenfields toward the west and the town of Beregost on the Trade Way , where the arrow turns north. Plus, we found a sheet of paper that is covered with numerals in columns and contains the note 'Everything must be freighted north to Naerytar. Rezmir allowed us to keep some pearls, a ring, and a handful of small stones'. Last but not least, we managed to take a prisoner to Greenest".
"After examining the map" concludes Khessa "and questioning the prisoner, Escobert and Nighthill came to the conclusion that the treasure looted from Greenfields is headed north on the Trade Way, hidden in unmarked freight wagons that are part of the regular merchant traffic of that well-traveled road. The wagons were heading west to pick up the Coast Way road, where they would turn north to Beregost and Baldur's Gate. Lots of news as you hear - so we wasted no time in coming to inform you. The cult must be planning something big - and unpleasant for sure. They must be stopped".
"But I doubt" the blonde arcane warrior tries to play down with a joke "that they will allow themselves to be persuaded to settle the matter with a drinking or arm wrestling contest - in which I see that we would have an undeniable advantage. I guess, unfortunately, we will have to use other means".
"From the very beginning!" Eric laughs "may the best dwarf win!"
CON save: dirty 20 (15 + 5)
(Lol! A draw... I wonder if you both will collapse at the same time, or you'll have to go on for another round. Great contest, anyway)