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after the goblin swings at Aramila, she looks up at him, a scowl on her face. "You shouldn't have done that." she snarls; her eyes ignite at the last word as she releases both of her daggers from their sheaths on either of her thighs, attacking the goblin with two strikes. She then yells "goblins!" in hope that her companions might hear.
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Se’air doesn’t turn from the horse, instead he waits until his friends footsteps sound close enough behind him before he speaks, voice soft
”I estimate it’s been dead no more than 24 hours. Came in through there...” he points to the direction where he assumes the horse crashed through. “Take a look a this” He passes over the arrow, turning his head to look at Cit’rine. “They are not of human design, that much is obvious by the unaccurate structure as well as these” he skims his forefinger over one of the black feathers.
He makes his way towards the saddle bag, and the leather case, speaking as went. “I suppose whatever did this, took off with anything worth any value” He crouches beside the saddle bags and opens it, checking to see if anything was left behind at all.
OOC - history check to see if Se’air can work out what made the arrows ( history - 10 )
Elizar's glance is taken off Citrine as he walks away in the direction of Se'air calling out. As her gaze follows him she notices something at Se'airs feet and with a frown follows him.
As her eyes take in the half eaten? horse at their feet and the arrow in Se'airs hand, she subconsciously adjusts her sword as her eyes shimmer a light purple and back to their sea blue.
'Look, whether we like each other or not (pausing her eyes on Citrine), 'our best bet out here is to work together and get along...for now'.
She looks behind her shoulder and back at Se'air, 'Where is the rest of your clan?, we should probably head back'.
With that she turns to leave, sword to the side a ready. After a few steps she looks back at Citrine, a faint smile touches her full lips 'You should probably do something about that neck', and turns back continuing back from where they came.
after the goblin swings at Aramila, she looks up at him, a scowl on her face. "You shouldn't have done that." she snarls; her eyes flaming at the last word as she releases both of her daggers from their sheaths on either of her thighs, attacking the goblin with two strikes. She then yells "goblins!" in hope that her companions might hear.
attack 1 - 21 / damage - 5
bonus attack - 12 / damage - 4
ENCOUNTER
Quick as a flash your first dagger slides between the goblins ribs opposite side to the blow just received from Estelle. The goblin falls to its knees clutching its side. You already know its done for, your blade has pierced its lungs after all. You let your lips curl into a dark smile as it slowly raises its head to look up at you, blood spilling from its mouth, your fiery hair begins to swirl and your eyes burn like coals. One ear piercing shrill note escapes the goblins lips before your second blade silences him forever.
You wipe the blood from your blades as you look up to see the goblin near the front of the cart look uneasily at his fallen comrade and send a quick glance at the larger goblin in the middle. The larger adjusts his grip on his blade and marches forward
You shake your head at the mess you find yourself in "Goblins!" you call at the top of your lungs hoping the others are not too far off.
Next up > Goblins
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DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Sariya makes some more berries before heading over to see what the rest are lookimg at. The sight of the horse makes her quickly grab Cit'renes face and she shoves a few berries into his mouth "Eat" she says as she puts the leaf with the remaining berries in his hand. She kneals down beside the horse stroking its head as if trying to comfort its pain. "who would do such a thing!"
Elizar - You frown as Sariya steps forward and begins force feeding Cit'rine berries whilst you are trying to suggest returning to the cart and work together. You turn to Se'air instead who currently has his face buried inside the saddlebags he found. Your eyes flash in frustration as you seem to be the only one who seems to think there may be danger nearby. As you go to turn back you run your eyes over the mess again when something catches your eyes and you feel your heart sink. You march up to Se'air and snatch the saddle bags out of his hand rubbing away the blood and dirt reveals what you feared. an insignia you know all to well - a hammer and anvil that doubles as a chest of goods - belonging to Gundren Rockseeker.
Se'air - you stare coldly at Elizar as she snatches the empty saddlebags from you, your attention turns instead to the leather map case nearby, empty as well. you rock back on the balls of your feet as you try to recall where you have seen this arrow design before. "Who would do such a thing?" cries Sariya interrupting your concentration as she strokes the dead horse's head. she does not wait long for her answer as an unmistakable high pitched shrill pierces the calm abruptly ending soon after it began. Se'air quickly looks to Cit'rine and meets his gaze "Goblins!" they both cry at the same time albeit Cit'rine around a mouth full of berries. As if in response you hear Aramilla's voice "Goblins!" her voice carries into the clearing with more than a touch of anger to it.
Elizars eyes burn a deep purple, the cold darkness in them a frightening contrast to the face they belong too 'These belong to Gundren'she hisses between clenched teeth.
Through the thumps of her raging pulse in her ear, she hears someone, or more, shouting 'goblins'.
With one swift move she turns in the direction of the yells. Back slightly bent forward, arms extended with sword ready, and eyes blazing, she runs towards the yell of Aramilla. 'For Gundreeeeeeen' she yells, slashing through the shurb....
Cit'rine chokes down the rest of the berries before turning back to his freind-" 2 gold for the one who slays the most goblins." He wasnt asking but telling.
He then picks up a leaf of the ground and shoves it into the girls hands- "we may need some more" he says giggling like a madman.
He smiles menacingly once more at Seair before turning and sprinting after Elizar "VALHALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!"
Eyebrow raised, Se'air stands as Cit'rine declares his latest wager.
Even in these circumstances, he could never say no.
"You're on" he challenges, eyes mischievous and a hint of a smile on his face as his friend turns and charges after Elizar.
He turns to Sariya, face passive once more before motioning with his head in the direction of their running companions, "We better catch up. I've got gold to win"
Se'air turns and sprints after Cit'rine and Elizar in a much calmer and composed fashion, mind racing with any information he may know about goblins and which of his spells would work best to his defence.
Sariya grabs a hand full of leaves "Be at peace" she whispers as she spinkles them ontop of the horse. Standing up she pulls out her small scimitar and runs wildly after the others screaming at the top of her lungs "FOR GUNDREEN AND THE HORSE....AND FOR TWO GOLD!!!!!"
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With a ferocious roar Elizar burst into the clearing sword in hand charging at the first thing in sight worth killing.
Sariya and Se'air are not too far behind, both entering the clearing and quickly taking in the situation.
Cit'rine you pause your battle cry and look around not really sure where you are - it seems in your excitement you have blindly run off course.... you take a moment to catch your bearings
Encounter
Enemy turn
Goblin 4 pokes its head out of the bush and takes a shot at Estelle Attack: 23 Damage: 3- End Turn
Elizar storms her way into the clearing. She quickly takes in the scene in front of her and charges at the closest goblin to her right near Estelle.
With one quick move and a loud battle cry, she jumps up, thrusting her sword down hard into the goblins back (base of neck). (Move 1. Goblin 2)
As she lands on her feet to the side of the goblin she just attacked, she has already drawn a javelin from her back and with a precise throw, she aims it at the head of goblin in front of her. (Move 2. Goblin 1)
A furious cry! Goblin 2 turns to see Elizar launch into the air sword poised to strike. The goblin screams as it knows there isn't enough time to raise its own blade in defense. Elizar's eyes flash with triumph but too soon as suddenly a cloven hoof slams her in the side and sends crashing to the ground at the goblins feet. The Oxen being spooked by the sudden loud sounds had reared in fear knocking Elizar to the ground.
The Oxen are now quite anxious may run soon if not calmed - Elizar you end your turn prone on the ground at the goblins feet.
OOC - sorry i forgot to draw the Oxen on the map but that is where they would be.
Enemy turn
Goblin 3 watches as this transpires in front of him. he snickers to himself as he draws an arrow and lets loose at the clumsy human (Elizar) - Disadvantage to ranged shot due to target being prone -Attack: 15 Damage: 8 - end turn
Next up > Aramilla > Goblin1 > Sariya
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DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
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Wiping the blood off her daggers onto the goblin, Aramila looks up to see Estelle get shot. Following the direction the arrow came from, Aramila returns her daggers and releases her bow off her back. Drawing an arrow, she takes a shot at goblin 4; flames now engulfing her hair.
bonus action - return daggers anddraw bow
attack - 14 / damage -5
(if disadvantage because goblin is behind bush, this is my second roll. attack -17 / damage - 3 )
occ- hey everyone i'm on 2 hit-points if someone wants to heal me, thanks hahah :)
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ENCOUNTER
You take a breath and aim your shot. a spasm of pain runs up your shoulder from where you took the hit causing you to release earlier than intended, arrow flying high and disappearing through the brush. You turn quickly to put some space between you and the large goblin in front of you, rounding the cart runs you into yet another goblin snarling as he waves his scimitar at you. You struggle to climb atop the cart but your wound has left you sluggish and the threat ahead of you causes you to abandon your poor attempt and instead put your back against the cart ready to face it.
Enemy turn
Goblin1 - the larger goblin licks its blade as it watches Aramilla retreat. Gleefully it makes to chase down its wounded pray and as it does it swings its scimitar at Estelle in passing Attack: 12 Damage: 4. It continues after Aramilla rounding the cart and trapping her between it and the other goblin- end turn
Estelle - with your reaction you may make a free opportunity attack as Goblin1 leaves your attack range.
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As the goblin advances towards Aramila, Estelle twirls out of the way of it's scimitar, her hair sways; i don't think so. Deep breath in, she focuses on the goblins back, exhale- she takes a strike...
The Goblin howls in pain as your sword carves a gash in its back. It stumbles forward hastily before you have time to strike again and cries out "kill it!!! kill it dead!!!! the fire***** is mine!" he rounds the cart continuing its pursuit of Aramilla.
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Before Sariya gets a chance to warn her she sees the distressed oxen knock Elizar to the ground. On her left Aramilla trapped between two goblins. Trying not to let panic over come her, Sariya summons her ball of purple flames throwing it at the goblin closest to her left as she runs towards Elizar with her other hand extended ready to help her back onto her feet.
Goblin5 raises it scimitar high ready to strike Aramilla down as your ball of flame slams it in the middle of its back throwing it heavily against the cart next to Aramilla. it barely has enough time to recover as it suddenly catches fire and collapses against the cart burning to death. - Goblin5 is dead.
There is a chance the cart may catch fire!
Sariya reaches Elizar's side, clasping her hand and helping her to her feet - Elizar is no longer prone
after the goblin swings at Aramila, she looks up at him, a scowl on her face. "You shouldn't have done that." she snarls; her eyes ignite at the last word as she releases both of her daggers from their sheaths on either of her thighs, attacking the goblin with two strikes. She then yells "goblins!" in hope that her companions might hear.
attack 1 - 4 / damage - 3
bonus attack - 4 / damage - 2
Princess Freja
Se’air doesn’t turn from the horse, instead he waits until his friends footsteps sound close enough behind him before he speaks, voice soft
”I estimate it’s been dead no more than 24 hours. Came in through there...” he points to the direction where he assumes the horse crashed through. “Take a look a this” He passes over the arrow, turning his head to look at Cit’rine. “They are not of human design, that much is obvious by the unaccurate structure as well as these” he skims his forefinger over one of the black feathers.
He makes his way towards the saddle bag, and the leather case, speaking as went. “I suppose whatever did this, took off with anything worth any value” He crouches beside the saddle bags and opens it, checking to see if anything was left behind at all.
OOC - history check to see if Se’air can work out what made the arrows ( history - 10 )
se'air
Elizar's glance is taken off Citrine as he walks away in the direction of Se'air calling out. As her gaze follows him she notices something at Se'airs feet and with a frown follows him.
As her eyes take in the half eaten? horse at their feet and the arrow in Se'airs hand, she subconsciously adjusts her sword as her eyes shimmer a light purple and back to their sea blue.
'Look, whether we like each other or not (pausing her eyes on Citrine), 'our best bet out here is to work together and get along...for now'.
She looks behind her shoulder and back at Se'air, 'Where is the rest of your clan?, we should probably head back'.
With that she turns to leave, sword to the side a ready. After a few steps she looks back at Citrine, a faint smile touches her full lips 'You should probably do something about that neck', and turns back continuing back from where they came.
Cosima
ENCOUNTER
Quick as a flash your first dagger slides between the goblins ribs opposite side to the blow just received from Estelle. The goblin falls to its knees clutching its side. You already know its done for, your blade has pierced its lungs after all. You let your lips curl into a dark smile as it slowly raises its head to look up at you, blood spilling from its mouth, your fiery hair begins to swirl and your eyes burn like coals. One ear piercing shrill note escapes the goblins lips before your second blade silences him forever.
You wipe the blood from your blades as you look up to see the goblin near the front of the cart look uneasily at his fallen comrade and send a quick glance at the larger goblin in the middle. The larger adjusts his grip on his blade and marches forward
You shake your head at the mess you find yourself in "Goblins!" you call at the top of your lungs hoping the others are not too far off.
Next up > Goblins
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Sariya makes some more berries before heading over to see what the rest are lookimg at. The sight of the horse makes her quickly grab Cit'renes face and she shoves a few berries into his mouth "Eat" she says as she puts the leaf with the remaining berries in his hand. She kneals down beside the horse stroking its head as if trying to comfort its pain. "who would do such a thing!"
Elizar - You frown as Sariya steps forward and begins force feeding Cit'rine berries whilst you are trying to suggest returning to the cart and work together. You turn to Se'air instead who currently has his face buried inside the saddlebags he found. Your eyes flash in frustration as you seem to be the only one who seems to think there may be danger nearby. As you go to turn back you run your eyes over the mess again when something catches your eyes and you feel your heart sink. You march up to Se'air and snatch the saddle bags out of his hand rubbing away the blood and dirt reveals what you feared. an insignia you know all to well - a hammer and anvil that doubles as a chest of goods - belonging to Gundren Rockseeker.
Se'air - you stare coldly at Elizar as she snatches the empty saddlebags from you, your attention turns instead to the leather map case nearby, empty as well. you rock back on the balls of your feet as you try to recall where you have seen this arrow design before. "Who would do such a thing?" cries Sariya interrupting your concentration as she strokes the dead horse's head. she does not wait long for her answer as an unmistakable high pitched shrill pierces the calm abruptly ending soon after it began. Se'air quickly looks to Cit'rine and meets his gaze "Goblins!" they both cry at the same time albeit Cit'rine around a mouth full of berries. As if in response you hear Aramilla's voice "Goblins!" her voice carries into the clearing with more than a touch of anger to it.
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Elizars eyes burn a deep purple, the cold darkness in them a frightening contrast to the face they belong too 'These belong to Gundren' she hisses between clenched teeth.
Through the thumps of her raging pulse in her ear, she hears someone, or more, shouting 'goblins'.
With one swift move she turns in the direction of the yells. Back slightly bent forward, arms extended with sword ready, and eyes blazing, she runs towards the yell of Aramilla. 'For Gundreeeeeeen' she yells, slashing through the shurb....
Athletics 21
Cosima
Cit'rine chokes down the rest of the berries before turning back to his freind-" 2 gold for the one who slays the most goblins." He wasnt asking but telling.
He then picks up a leaf of the ground and shoves it into the girls hands- "we may need some more" he says giggling like a madman.
He smiles menacingly once more at Seair before turning and sprinting after Elizar "VALHALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!"
Athletics- 5
CIT'RINE EMERICH - WARLOCK - TWILIGHT OF AN AGE
Eyebrow raised, Se'air stands as Cit'rine declares his latest wager.
Even in these circumstances, he could never say no.
"You're on" he challenges, eyes mischievous and a hint of a smile on his face as his friend turns and charges after Elizar.
He turns to Sariya, face passive once more before motioning with his head in the direction of their running companions, "We better catch up. I've got gold to win"
Se'air turns and sprints after Cit'rine and Elizar in a much calmer and composed fashion, mind racing with any information he may know about goblins and which of his spells would work best to his defence.
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se'air
Sariya grabs a hand full of leaves "Be at peace" she whispers as she spinkles them ontop of the horse. Standing up she pulls out her small scimitar and runs wildly after the others screaming at the top of her lungs "FOR GUNDREEN AND THE HORSE....AND FOR TWO GOLD!!!!!"
Athletics 17
With a ferocious roar Elizar burst into the clearing sword in hand charging at the first thing in sight worth killing.
Sariya and Se'air are not too far behind, both entering the clearing and quickly taking in the situation.
Cit'rine you pause your battle cry and look around not really sure where you are - it seems in your excitement you have blindly run off course.... you take a moment to catch your bearings
Encounter
Enemy turn
Next up > Elizar > Goblin 3 > Aramilla
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Elizar storms her way into the clearing. She quickly takes in the scene in front of her and charges at the closest goblin to her right near Estelle.
With one quick move and a loud battle cry, she jumps up, thrusting her sword down hard into the goblins back (base of neck). (Move 1. Goblin 2)
As she lands on her feet to the side of the goblin she just attacked, she has already drawn a javelin from her back and with a precise throw, she aims it at the head of goblin in front of her. (Move 2. Goblin 1)
Attack. Sword Attack: 11 Damage: 11
Attack. Javelin Attack: 15 Damage: 6
Cosima
ENCOUNTER
A furious cry! Goblin 2 turns to see Elizar launch into the air sword poised to strike. The goblin screams as it knows there isn't enough time to raise its own blade in defense. Elizar's eyes flash with triumph but too soon as suddenly a cloven hoof slams her in the side and sends crashing to the ground at the goblins feet. The Oxen being spooked by the sudden loud sounds had reared in fear knocking Elizar to the ground.
The Oxen are now quite anxious may run soon if not calmed - Elizar you end your turn prone on the ground at the goblins feet.
OOC - sorry i forgot to draw the Oxen on the map but that is where they would be.
Enemy turn
Next up > Aramilla > Goblin1 > Sariya
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Wiping the blood off her daggers onto the goblin, Aramila looks up to see Estelle get shot. Following the direction the arrow came from, Aramila returns her daggers and releases her bow off her back. Drawing an arrow, she takes a shot at goblin 4; flames now engulfing her hair.
bonus action - return daggers and draw bow
attack - 14 / damage - 5
(if disadvantage because goblin is behind bush, this is my second roll. attack - 17 / damage - 3 )
occ- hey everyone i'm on 2 hit-points if someone wants to heal me, thanks hahah :)
Princess Freja
Athletics to get onto cart - 3
(disadvantage for wound? - 16 )
Princess Freja
ENCOUNTER
You take a breath and aim your shot. a spasm of pain runs up your shoulder from where you took the hit causing you to release earlier than intended, arrow flying high and disappearing through the brush. You turn quickly to put some space between you and the large goblin in front of you, rounding the cart runs you into yet another goblin snarling as he waves his scimitar at you. You struggle to climb atop the cart but your wound has left you sluggish and the threat ahead of you causes you to abandon your poor attempt and instead put your back against the cart ready to face it.
Enemy turn
Estelle - with your reaction you may make a free opportunity attack as Goblin1 leaves your attack range.
Next up > Sariya > Se'air > Goblin5
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
As the goblin advances towards Aramila, Estelle twirls out of the way of it's scimitar, her hair sways; i don't think so. Deep breath in, she focuses on the goblins back, exhale- she takes a strike...
attack-8
damage- 9
mera- haunted one
ENCOUNTER
The Goblin howls in pain as your sword carves a gash in its back. It stumbles forward hastily before you have time to strike again and cries out "kill it!!! kill it dead!!!! the fire***** is mine!" he rounds the cart continuing its pursuit of Aramilla.
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate
Before Sariya gets a chance to warn her she sees the distressed oxen knock Elizar to the ground. On her left Aramilla trapped between two goblins. Trying not to let panic over come her, Sariya summons her ball of purple flames throwing it at the goblin closest to her left as she runs towards Elizar with her other hand extended ready to help her back onto her feet.
Attack: 9 Damage: 2
OOC-used produce flame attacking goblin 5.
ENCOUNTER
Goblin5 raises it scimitar high ready to strike Aramilla down as your ball of flame slams it in the middle of its back throwing it heavily against the cart next to Aramilla. it barely has enough time to recover as it suddenly catches fire and collapses against the cart burning to death. - Goblin5 is dead.
There is a chance the cart may catch fire!
Sariya reaches Elizar's side, clasping her hand and helping her to her feet - Elizar is no longer prone
Next up > Se'air > Goblin2 > Estelle
DM - the Twilight of an Age | Vulgrim - Bard - Shackles of Silver | DM - the Call of Fate