Good. Dead meat is slower than me. And much weaker. Calls Perran back. Then he takes note of Willin's warning and proceeds to smash each of the creatures head with his hammer.
Lowering her staff seeing the immediate danger has past. She sits down on yhe beach to catch her breath and take in her surroundings.
"So, I'm guessing you all aren't the natives here? Please tell me neither are they." She directs her staff towards the corpses. "Sylvian, by the way, though most just call me Syl. Judging by your attire, you took a similar path to get here as I."
Lowering her staff seeing the immediate danger has past. She sits down on yhe beach to catch her breath and take in her surroundings.
"So, I'm guessing you all aren't the natives here? Please tell me neither are they." She directs her staff towards the corpses. "Sylvian, by the way, though most just call me Syl. Judging by your attire, you took a similar path to get here as I."
Jarin studies the new face for a few moments...(OOC: Describe your character)
As she sits in the sand, her wet long dark brown hair, partially tied back, clinging to face and back. Her slender build and slightly shorter frame, and soaking wet leather armor, looks rather frail at the moment but her movements before the fight ended perhaps suggesting otherwise. The glow of her quarterstaff faded away and she pulls her shield back off her back to try and adjust her attire to a more comfortable setup. She is breathing rather heavily after running through the water, and notably her breath is visible, as if the weather was much colder then it feels.
As she sits in the sand, her wet long dark brown hair, partially tied back, clinging to face and back. Her slender build and slightly shorter frame, and soaking wet leather armor, looks rather frail at the moment but her movements before the fight ended perhaps suggesting otherwise. The glow of her quarterstaff faded away and she pulls her shield back off her back to try and adjust her attire to a more comfortable setup. She is breathing rather heavily after running through the water, and notably her breath is visible, as if the weather was much colder then it feels.
Jarin walks over with his hand held out as if to get something from the lady but instead a ball of flame appears providing warmth and comfort. Jarin replies, "You look a bit cold, let this help you warm up. I'm Jarin Clemmins, an artificer. To whom I have the pleasure of speaking with?"
Lowering her staff seeing the immediate danger has past. She sits down on yhe beach to catch her breath and take in her surroundings.
"So, I'm guessing you all aren't the natives here? Please tell me neither are they." She directs her staff towards the corpses. "Sylvian, by the way, though most just call me Syl. Judging by your attire, you took a similar path to get here as I."
Jarin studies the new face for a few moments...(OOC: Describe your character)
OOC: this just popped up for me... so you don't have to answer that question. I'll consider it answered.
"That's alright, I hail from north of Icewind Dale where heat is scare. I prefer the cold to this dreaded heat you all have down here. Sylvia Summerborn, druid of the Glacial Wanders clan." She frowns as she looks down at herself. "And a dripping mess. I am not looking forward to this armor shrinking up when it dries."
(While you guys are talking and meeting the newcomer) The hints of dawn start to lighten up the dark sky. On the cliff above, the silhouette of a large, open-air temple (A5) comes into view. You can make out the towering statue at the center of the temple, depicting a wizened man surrounded by seven songbirds. A long path winds up the side of the cliff to the temple, dotted along the way with doorways cut into the rock (A1).
(reminder: there is also the bits or debris that washed up with the sailor zombies)
Jarin extinguishes the flame and then replies to Sylvia, "I can have it all clean for you here without having it shrink. Would you like me to try?"
"That would be marvelous. Your trick wouldn't happen to work on sand in hair would it?" She rises back to her feet and half tries to knock some the dirt and sand from her wet clothes to little avail. "Well I'm not sure about you all, but it looks like there maybe be sign of life up the cliffs." Looking back at the corpses, she says, "Well life at one point I guess. Probably still should continue with caution. Unless you have safer ideas that is?"
Jarin raiseshis hand and casts prestidigitation as many times as needed to remove the sand and dirt and to remove the wetness. "Hopefully there's someone who can aid us at the top, but I agree with you Sylvia... to be cautious means to stay alive. "
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Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
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Jarin takes aim at the last zombie and shoots...(attack roll)=12
If it hits:11
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Congratulations, that finishes off the last one. You are now out of combat.
Jarin sees that the zombies have been defeated, calls out to Perran to make sure he is ok...."Are you still intact?"
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
"Careful," Willin cautions. "They've come back from death once already, they could do it again…"
Good. Dead meat is slower than me. And much weaker. Calls Perran back. Then he takes note of Willin's warning and proceeds to smash each of the creatures head with his hammer.
What happened to them? Water does not do that.
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Gunther Korroden - Nightmares in the Mist
"I agree. But my question is where are we?" Jarin asks as his eyes scan the cliffside and then to the sea...(perception roll)=19
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Lowering her staff seeing the immediate danger has past. She sits down on yhe beach to catch her breath and take in her surroundings.
"So, I'm guessing you all aren't the natives here? Please tell me neither are they." She directs her staff towards the corpses. "Sylvian, by the way, though most just call me Syl. Judging by your attire, you took a similar path to get here as I."
Jarin studies the new face for a few moments...(OOC: Describe your character)
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
As she sits in the sand, her wet long dark brown hair, partially tied back, clinging to face and back. Her slender build and slightly shorter frame, and soaking wet leather armor, looks rather frail at the moment but her movements before the fight ended perhaps suggesting otherwise. The glow of her quarterstaff faded away and she pulls her shield back off her back to try and adjust her attire to a more comfortable setup. She is breathing rather heavily after running through the water, and notably her breath is visible, as if the weather was much colder then it feels.
Jarin walks over with his hand held out as if to get something from the lady but instead a ball of flame appears providing warmth and comfort. Jarin replies, "You look a bit cold, let this help you warm up. I'm Jarin Clemmins, an artificer. To whom I have the pleasure of speaking with?"
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
OOC: this just popped up for me... so you don't have to answer that question. I'll consider it answered.
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
You can see the mainland on the horizon. You can tell you are on a small island a few miles off the coast.
"That's alright, I hail from north of Icewind Dale where heat is scare. I prefer the cold to this dreaded heat you all have down here. Sylvia Summerborn, druid of the Glacial Wanders clan." She frowns as she looks down at herself. "And a dripping mess. I am not looking forward to this armor shrinking up when it dries."
Jarin extinguishes the flame and then replies to Sylvia, "I can have it all clean for you here without having it shrink. Would you like me to try?"
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver
(While you guys are talking and meeting the newcomer) The hints of dawn start to lighten up the dark sky. On the cliff above, the silhouette of a large, open-air temple (A5) comes into view. You can make out the towering statue at the center of the temple, depicting a wizened man surrounded by seven songbirds. A long path winds up the side of the cliff to the temple, dotted along the way with doorways cut into the rock (A1).
(reminder: there is also the bits or debris that washed up with the sailor zombies)
"That would be marvelous. Your trick wouldn't happen to work on sand in hair would it?" She rises back to her feet and half tries to knock some the dirt and sand from her wet clothes to little avail. "Well I'm not sure about you all, but it looks like there maybe be sign of life up the cliffs." Looking back at the corpses, she says, "Well life at one point I guess. Probably still should continue with caution. Unless you have safer ideas that is?"
Jarin raiseshis hand and casts prestidigitation as many times as needed to remove the sand and dirt and to remove the wetness. "Hopefully there's someone who can aid us at the top, but I agree with you Sylvia... to be cautious means to stay alive. "
Pacman Demon
Characters - 1. Jarin Clemmins - Storm Wreck Isle
2. Lucas Crestarm - Lost Mines of Phandelver