If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The farmer stumbles back a few steps as the bullet hits something solid beneath the bulky jacket, “Ih I heard your gunshots earlier metal puppet!” Even though he is on his feet you know that hit really hurt…
Saradie Lang casts toll the dead. She reach up to the sky sweeping her arms down to the ground then up into a circle, you hear a bell bong loud and clear. The farmer’s eyes look big as he grabs his chest, “You you’re killing me…” he falls to one knee reaching for his crossbow.
he loads a bolt aims and fires at Saradie his whole body shaking the bolt hits Saradie a glancing hit on her left cheek.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
As Aaron in his swarm form surrounds and stings the farmer he screams and falls to the ground silent. The dogs seeing their master fall howl as they flee into the woods.
There is silence at the farm except some random animal sounds from the farmhouse. The tunnel entrance just beyond the house is dark and mysterious. Saradie cautiously approaches Aaron, “What is this? Is this a Druid power? Aaron is this you?”
She reaches up to feel the blood dripping on her cheek, she looks down at the farmer. Under his jacket was a plow blade a huge indent from Clanks bullet. “Wow he was pretty clever. His death is sad.”
What should we do now, we could take an ox and cart and bring our ship here to work on it… explore the tunnel, check out the farm animals, rest, or travel down the road possibly to a town?
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Saradie goes up to the farmhouse finds a spade shovel and starts digging a grave big enough for the farmer and his sons.
”I can’t leave them like this. They must be returned to the earth.”
“Clank would you take the cart and gather the other bodies for me?”
Saradie performs a ritual funeral ceremony and buries the bodies.
Once all the bodies are buried Saradie suggests filling the cart with items from here to barter or sell in town if we are heading there, she adds the farmers whip and crossbow onto the cart for selling in town.
If we want to use an ox to pull the cart we will need an animal handling check DC 12.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The ox is extremely willing to do anything Aaron wants and is quickly harnessed and yoked to the cart. The adventurers load the cart with a bunch of farm tools and produce then head down the road in hopes of finding a town to buy and sell some things and gather some more information.
They travel for at least 3 hours before seeing a sign, it says welcome to Acerarck village.
There is a strong smell of rot and waste, and when they get near the first couple buildings a trio of black robed individuals step out onto the road. “Hail travelers you must pay us now to guide you with in our city, what is your business here? We will take 12 silver coins for your passage.”
The speaker bows slightly, “My mistake. I had no idea I was speaking to a blood-forged Crothain! Please pass by without killing.” He steps out of the way and bows again…
Clank was a special version of a warforged, he was a bloodforge, these creatures tended to keep violent and newer models had more feral designs, their purpose was live short lives and feed of the blood of the fallen soldiers to become more powerful. Due to this they where very intimidating and usually tended to have no prey or weakness in terms of combat, but due to this design people usually avoided them and treated them like trash, calling them things like beasts and murders.
Saradie recalls her history lessons from school, the Crothains were in a war called Tiamblo almost a century ago with a vicious group of powerful savage people called the Valconanes. The Crothains signed pacts with devilish patrons and created some of the very first blood-forged like Clank, the Valconanes were defeated and life went on however the fact that these three random people know of the blood-forged history causes Saradie to wonder if this world is much different then their own.
It was written that the Valconanes were an insectile and shapeshifting people capable of great deceptions and espionage aided in there efforts by willing demonic possession in order to win certain battles…
Clank’s bullet flys just past Aaron and the farmer…
Saradie casts command on the farmer, “Drop!”
the farmer attempts to resist her magic command but fails he drops both his whip and crossbow on the ground
Then Saradie moves to help Aaron who is being attacked by the farmer’s dogs.
The farmer suddenly reaches down to grab his whip steps back 5’ and tries to whip Saradie, “Die you witch!” He yells attack 7 misses luckily
Aaron’s turn.
I reveal I’m a swarm of bees and turn into a swarm and sting the dogs. 12
(sorry it took so long had some chores.)
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
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And does 3 and the dog has a poisoned condition.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
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The dog shakes his head whining as Aaron’s form shifts into a swarm buzzing and diving at the dogs.
back to Clank for round 3…
Clank would fire at the farmer once more
to hit: 17
damage: Attack: 13 Damage: 10
The farmer stumbles back a few steps as the bullet hits something solid beneath the bulky jacket, “Ih I heard your gunshots earlier metal puppet!” Even though he is on his feet you know that hit really hurt…
Saradie Lang casts toll the dead. She reach up to the sky sweeping her arms down to the ground then up into a circle, you hear a bell bong loud and clear. The farmer’s eyes look big as he grabs his chest, “You you’re killing me…” he falls to one knee reaching for his crossbow.
he loads a bolt aims and fires at Saradie his whole body shaking the bolt hits Saradie a glancing hit on her left cheek.
Aaron is up.
Aaron will attempt to hit the farmer 17
damage if hit 3
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
As Aaron in his swarm form surrounds and stings the farmer he screams and falls to the ground silent. The dogs seeing their master fall howl as they flee into the woods.
There is silence at the farm except some random animal sounds from the farmhouse. The tunnel entrance just beyond the house is dark and mysterious. Saradie cautiously approaches Aaron, “What is this? Is this a Druid power? Aaron is this you?”
She reaches up to feel the blood dripping on her cheek, she looks down at the farmer. Under his jacket was a plow blade a huge indent from Clanks bullet. “Wow he was pretty clever. His death is sad.”
What should we do now, we could take an ox and cart and bring our ship here to work on it… explore the tunnel, check out the farm animals, rest, or travel down the road possibly to a town?
First, I will answer Sardie’s question. “Did I not tell you I am made of a swarm of bees.” I want to go to town.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
I would insert the revolver back into the side of my chest cavity, I would examine the body and take some of the blood for energy for myself.
"Is everyone alright?" He assumed aaron was just a human druid untill henheard aaron was a swarm of bees- he made no comment.
Saradie goes up to the farmhouse finds a spade shovel and starts digging a grave big enough for the farmer and his sons.
”I can’t leave them like this. They must be returned to the earth.”
“Clank would you take the cart and gather the other bodies for me?”
Saradie performs a ritual funeral ceremony and buries the bodies.
Once all the bodies are buried Saradie suggests filling the cart with items from here to barter or sell in town if we are heading there, she adds the farmers whip and crossbow onto the cart for selling in town.
If we want to use an ox to pull the cart we will need an animal handling check DC 12.
I will roll for it 27
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Nat 20 + modifier.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The ox is extremely willing to do anything Aaron wants and is quickly harnessed and yoked to the cart. The adventurers load the cart with a bunch of farm tools and produce then head down the road in hopes of finding a town to buy and sell some things and gather some more information.
They travel for at least 3 hours before seeing a sign, it says welcome to Acerarck village.
There is a strong smell of rot and waste, and when they get near the first couple buildings a trio of black robed individuals step out onto the road. “Hail travelers you must pay us now to guide you with in our city, what is your business here? We will take 12 silver coins for your passage.”
Clank would have been in front of the group at this time, he was currenty the crews defense against this world.
They didnt have any gold or silver and would say "how about you just let us pass."
intimidation: 10
The speaker bows slightly, “My mistake. I had no idea I was speaking to a blood-forged Crothain! Please pass by without killing.” He steps out of the way and bows again…
the other two step into the shadows.
There are signs hanging from a few buildings you can see; Big Mike’s Battlegoods, Hogan’s Saloon, and Timmy’s Drughouse…
Clank was a special version of a warforged, he was a bloodforge, these creatures tended to keep violent and newer models had more feral designs, their purpose was live short lives and feed of the blood of the fallen soldiers to become more powerful. Due to this they where very intimidating and usually tended to have no prey or weakness in terms of combat, but due to this design people usually avoided them and treated them like trash, calling them things like beasts and murders.
Saradie recalls her history lessons from school, the Crothains were in a war called Tiamblo almost a century ago with a vicious group of powerful savage people called the Valconanes. The Crothains signed pacts with devilish patrons and created some of the very first blood-forged like Clank, the Valconanes were defeated and life went on however the fact that these three random people know of the blood-forged history causes Saradie to wonder if this world is much different then their own.
It was written that the Valconanes were an insectile and shapeshifting people capable of great deceptions and espionage aided in there efforts by willing demonic possession in order to win certain battles…
Perhaps this Tiamblo war ended differently.
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