As Anders is continuing his pace towards the direction to aid his comrades he plays a jolly manic tune at the elf lady. As he continues to play translucent golden feathers start to radiate from his viol as he casts hideous laughter on the mysterious elf lady. (Wisdom 14 save).
The druid woman laugh anyway, even as the spell fails to take hold of her mind. "Ohh hoho, you would make an excellent feast for my babies." and she casts entangle on Anders. DC12 STR check.
So grasping vines sprout up in the middle of the road where Anders is running. He is able to avoid being entangled, but that whole area is now difficult terrain. (We'll say it's about halfway between the wagon and elf woman.)
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Vaalu Lvl 3|Goliath|Ranger/Hunter
Vaalu winced in pain from the slash to her calf. Sparing only a brief scowl back at the blight responsible, she then turns back to the Druid Woman and yells, "Hey! What did I just say!? Eyes on me, Unseelie!"She challenges as she brings both axes around this time for a cross slash at the woman's extremities. Notably, she tries to avoid any real vitals, but aimed instead for crippling the woman.
Action: Axe Attack: 21 Damage: 12 of non-magical and magical slashing.
Bonus Action: Off-Hand Axe Attack: 11 Damage: 9 of non-magical and magical slashing (in case it matters).
Colossus Slayer Damage if Injuried: 2.
(Both Attacks are including Hunter's Mark. Concentration Check if any hit to maintain Entangle.)
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Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
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Vaalu slashes at the druid twice, doing massive damage, she looks worse for wear. Con save for concentration: 10
Nylin obliterates one of the small twig creatures, leaving it in a smoldering pile on the road.
Faron leans out of the woods and fires an arrow into the elf woman's neck, and she drops to the ground. She gasps a few times, and then finally stops breathing.
The remaining twig blights see their mistress fall down dead and flee into the woods in fright. All is quiet again on the road.
"Oy! Ya better run ya little twig bastards!" Brom run to the edge of the forest calling after the fleeing twig blights. "We better get the wagon back on the road and get going before something else comes for us." Brom says walking back to the wagon. Walking past the big twig monster that he cut in half "Not much of a fighter huh big fella. You gonna make a good fire tonight. bwahaha" Brom gets back tot he wagon and looks at Ireena "You alright up there lassie?"
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Tarkin | Human | Fighter 1 -> Rise of the Rough Riders
Kuno| Half Elf male | Rogue 2 Wielding a Rapier, dagger and leather armor.
"I'm okay, just a scratch." , she says and takes her seat in the wagon, when everyone is all set Ismark will turn back on to the road and continue on, at a quicker pace now. "We better move out of this forest as quick as we can, also the road to Castle Ravenloft is coming up shortly. Should we just go by as quick as we can, or should i skirt away from it, going off the main road?"
Vaalu whispers a small prayer over the elven corpse once the adrenaline works its way out her system. After she then moves the woman off the road, burying her among the foliage, the goliath returns with the womans staff in hand and an almost regretful look about her. "Skirt away. There are other foul things in this forest. But.. I prefer our chances with them, then with the corrupter's home at this moment."
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Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
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Alexander Wenzel Eusebius Beaumont
"If what we ran into awhile ago is any indication of what's out I would rather get out of here as fast as possible. If half of what we have heard about Strahd is true, we won't be safe anywhere in these cursed lands."
“Spirit. In every language in all the Realms, surface and Underdark, in every time and every place, the word has a ring of strength and determination. It is the hero's strength, the mother's resilience and the poor man's armor. It cannot be broken and it cannot be taken away.”
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Anders walks up to Vaalu. “Would you mind if I take a look at that staff?
23 -investigation (2 less if it’s arcana)
After looking over the staff he pats Alex on the back “great job back there”.... continuing on he takes his place back by Ireena “I can get you patched up if you need it.”
Anders - there are runes roughly carved down the length of the quarterstaff
Once the trees start to thin again Ismark turns the wagon off the main road and heads out into a meadow. The terrain is much rougher here so he slows his pace. After a moment you can all see a large castle in the distance. A cold wind blows sending shivers down your spine, and you all feel as if you're being watched. Some time goes by before Ismark turns to you all, "It's getting quite late, should we make camp or continue on?
**Its late at night. You've all had hard day. You can push through, but I'll make you roll con saves to avoid exhaustion. Or you can find a place to camp**
"Yeah, let us stop. We do not know what waits ahead and I'm sure we'll need our strength." Faron settles down takes out a book and starts writing in it. "I think we did well today. Anders don't you know a story to bolster our spirits?" He continues his notes. "I suggest two guards on duty at all times. We should be enough to maintain this. Ideally one ranged, one melee combatant."
Vaalu waved off the offer, but gave a fleeting yet appreciative grin all the same as she hands over the staff. "I... may wish to have that back later. But you hold on for now."She admits as much before quieting for the rest of the trip. "Much as I... I can take first watch with you Faron. After that last encounter, sleep is far from my mind. Bron--" She looks to human. "If you and little Roffinerton can take the next, unless... you don't mind pulling double duty, Faron? As I understand, you elves -- the full blooded ones. You have this... meditation thing you do, right? But you are still aware?"
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Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Alexander Wenzel Eusebius Beaumont Lvl 3 | Human | Paladin/Oath of Vengeance
"Yes I agree, we should rest. We can't be battling what evil awaits us on the road while battling are on fatigue as well."
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“Spirit. In every language in all the Realms, surface and Underdark, in every time and every place, the word has a ring of strength and determination. It is the hero's strength, the mother's resilience and the poor man's armor. It cannot be broken and it cannot be taken away.”
"I'll take the first two shifts then, no worries. One with Vaalu and whoever is interested in the second shift. Maybe Ismark? Then Alexander and Anders or Brom and Nylin?"
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Anders - they're probably about 50 ft down the road. The twig blights are spread out between them and the cart.
As Anders is continuing his pace towards the direction to aid his comrades he plays a jolly manic tune at the elf lady. As he continues to play translucent golden feathers start to radiate from his viol as he casts hideous laughter on the mysterious elf lady. (Wisdom 14 save).
Wis save - 16
The druid woman laugh anyway, even as the spell fails to take hold of her mind. "Ohh hoho, you would make an excellent feast for my babies." and she casts entangle on Anders. DC12 STR check.
Vaalu, Nylin, Faron up again
Strength - 14
Andres laughs back. “Your vines are as weak as your convictions! Your body will be placed upon the pyre of your so called babies!”
So grasping vines sprout up in the middle of the road where Anders is running. He is able to avoid being entangled, but that whole area is now difficult terrain. (We'll say it's about halfway between the wagon and elf woman.)
Vaalu
Lvl 3|Goliath|Ranger/Hunter
Vaalu winced in pain from the slash to her calf. Sparing only a brief scowl back at the blight responsible, she then turns back to the Druid Woman and yells, "Hey! What did I just say!? Eyes on me, Unseelie!" She challenges as she brings both axes around this time for a cross slash at the woman's extremities. Notably, she tries to avoid any real vitals, but aimed instead for crippling the woman.
Action: Axe Attack: 21 Damage: 12 of non-magical and magical slashing.
Bonus Action: Off-Hand Axe Attack: 11 Damage: 9 of non-magical and magical slashing (in case it matters).
Colossus Slayer Damage if Injuried: 2.
(Both Attacks are including Hunter's Mark. Concentration Check if any hit to maintain Entangle.)
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Nylin laughs as the blights hits him across the chest. "haha, it has been to long since I've had a good fight, but you are an ugly git."
He will move so he is out of melee range of the blight and cast Firebolt.
Black smoke begins to rise from Nylin's hand as he throws it at the blight, as it travels it lights in the air and begins to flame.
Attack: 15 Fire Damage: 3
GM - Limbo's Pit PvE
Faron
Faron steps out to undergrowth releases another arrow at the elven woman aiming for her chest. Then he slinks back.
Attack 24
Damage 19
Stealth 24
Vaalu slashes at the druid twice, doing massive damage, she looks worse for wear. Con save for concentration: 10
Nylin obliterates one of the small twig creatures, leaving it in a smoldering pile on the road.
Faron leans out of the woods and fires an arrow into the elf woman's neck, and she drops to the ground. She gasps a few times, and then finally stops breathing.
The remaining twig blights see their mistress fall down dead and flee into the woods in fright. All is quiet again on the road.
**I'll have to make it harder next time. lol**
Brom
"Oy! Ya better run ya little twig bastards!" Brom run to the edge of the forest calling after the fleeing twig blights. "We better get the wagon back on the road and get going before something else comes for us." Brom says walking back to the wagon. Walking past the big twig monster that he cut in half "Not much of a fighter huh big fella. You gonna make a good fire tonight. bwahaha" Brom gets back tot he wagon and looks at Ireena "You alright up there lassie?"
Tarkin | Human | Fighter 1 -> Rise of the Rough Riders
Kuno| Half Elf male | Rogue 2 Wielding a Rapier, dagger and leather armor.
"I'm okay, just a scratch." , she says and takes her seat in the wagon, when everyone is all set Ismark will turn back on to the road and continue on, at a quicker pace now. "We better move out of this forest as quick as we can, also the road to Castle Ravenloft is coming up shortly. Should we just go by as quick as we can, or should i skirt away from it, going off the main road?"
Vaalu
Lvl 3|Goliath|Ranger/Hunter
Vaalu whispers a small prayer over the elven corpse once the adrenaline works its way out her system. After she then moves the woman off the road, burying her among the foliage, the goliath returns with the womans staff in hand and an almost regretful look about her. "Skirt away. There are other foul things in this forest. But.. I prefer our chances with them, then with the corrupter's home at this moment."
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Alexander Wenzel Eusebius Beaumont
"If what we ran into awhile ago is any indication of what's out I would rather get out of here as fast as possible. If half of what we have heard about Strahd is true, we won't be safe anywhere in these cursed lands."
Alexander keeps an eye out for any other danger.
Perception: 14
“Spirit. In every language in all the Realms, surface and Underdark, in every time and every place, the word has a ring of strength and determination. It is the hero's strength, the mother's resilience and the poor man's armor. It cannot be broken and it cannot be taken away.”
Anders walks up to Vaalu. “Would you mind if I take a look at that staff?
23 -investigation (2 less if it’s arcana)
After looking over the staff he pats Alex on the back “great job back there”.... continuing on he takes his place back by Ireena “I can get you patched up if you need it.”
Anders - there are runes roughly carved down the length of the quarterstaff
Once the trees start to thin again Ismark turns the wagon off the main road and heads out into a meadow. The terrain is much rougher here so he slows his pace. After a moment you can all see a large castle in the distance. A cold wind blows sending shivers down your spine, and you all feel as if you're being watched. Some time goes by before Ismark turns to you all, "It's getting quite late, should we make camp or continue on?
**Its late at night. You've all had hard day. You can push through, but I'll make you roll con saves to avoid exhaustion. Or you can find a place to camp**
“We should stop for the night, do you agree Alex?”
Faron
"Yeah, let us stop. We do not know what waits ahead and I'm sure we'll need our strength." Faron settles down takes out a book and starts writing in it. "I think we did well today. Anders don't you know a story to bolster our spirits?" He continues his notes. "I suggest two guards on duty at all times. We should be enough to maintain this. Ideally one ranged, one melee combatant."
Vaalu
Lvl 3|Goliath|Ranger/Hunter
Vaalu waved off the offer, but gave a fleeting yet appreciative grin all the same as she hands over the staff. "I... may wish to have that back later. But you hold on for now." She admits as much before quieting for the rest of the trip. "Much as I... I can take first watch with you Faron. After that last encounter, sleep is far from my mind. Bron--" She looks to human. "If you and little Roffinerton can take the next, unless... you don't mind pulling double duty, Faron? As I understand, you elves -- the full blooded ones. You have this... meditation thing you do, right? But you are still aware?"
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Alexander Wenzel Eusebius Beaumont
Lvl 3 | Human | Paladin/Oath of Vengeance
"Yes I agree, we should rest. We can't be battling what evil awaits us on the road while battling are on fatigue as well."
“Spirit. In every language in all the Realms, surface and Underdark, in every time and every place, the word has a ring of strength and determination. It is the hero's strength, the mother's resilience and the poor man's armor. It cannot be broken and it cannot be taken away.”
Faron
"I'll take the first two shifts then, no worries. One with Vaalu and whoever is interested in the second shift. Maybe Ismark? Then Alexander and Anders or Brom and Nylin?"