Rumble's arms never slow, slashing and crashing through another skeletal ribcage until it crumbles. Rushing to help Rylan, he arrives as the paladin tears his sword through his opponent's torso, letting it fall to the ground and shatter into a pile of bones. Arkun and Aldric flank the remaining creature, which parries Arkun's shillelagh - its ssword might have dug into the wood of the staff were it not for the druidic magic flowing through it. The skeleton jerks its arm backward, its sword cutting low toward Aldric, but the orc lowers his shield at the final moment to deflect the blow.
Round 3 Order: Players <===== Skeleton
Placement: One skeleton remains, engaged in melee combat with Aldric and Arkun.
Health: The skeleton fighting Rumble is lightly wounded.
Rylan is badly wounded. Rumble is lightly wounded.
Attempting to keep his focus on the remaining skeleton in order to join the advancing members of the party, Aldric narrows his gaze and swings horizontally, aiming for its exposed ribs and spinal cord.
Attack: 13, damage: 3, DC11 Con save or prone if hit
Arkun has a determined look on his face as he swings his magically imbued staff again, swinging at the skeleton for maximal effect, coming down on the skull.
Shillelagh : 20 to hit, for 9 points of bludgeoning damage.
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Rylan stumbles to the nearest wall and leans on it, taking the Dodge action and pumping 2 points of healing into himself by laying on hands, muttering to himself, "Damn, what a fool I am. I'm sorry my lady. Rushing headlong into battle... That is not your way. I've paid the price for it."
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Rylan - L1 Human Paladin - Barty's "Princes of the Apocalypse"
Aldric's battleaxe slams past the skeleton's sword and sends it sidelong to the ground. Arkun doesn't give it a chance to stand again, his shillelagh shattering its skull into a dozen pieces.
Rylan heals the worst of his wound, still looking worse for wear, but now able to move freely without extra effort. The corridor yawns into darkness past the paladin.
OOC: Each character has received 50 XP for defeating the skeleton guards.
Once the last of the skeleton's fell, so too Rumble would've if he hadn't staggered close enough to prop himself up using a nearby wall. "Not from here. I don't think. But, 'less he's gotta back way out he ain't... He ain't getting far."The earth genasi went on to breathily say, as adrenaline rush from righteous fury began to finally die down again. Left to his own devices for a moment or two more, the would-be knight is able to catch his breath and flash a toothy grin at Rylan, before his expression hardens a little as he peers past the paladin into the darken tunnel.
"Unfortunately, I don't think we got much time fer sitting on on bedden rocks. Arkun? Think ya can do somethin' 'fore Rylan here, 'cause he ain't look'n so good. O-or.. wait.."Rumble frowns and looks back the way the group entered the chamber. "Where's Sylra? I could'a sworn...." He said before trailing off.
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Rumble's arms never slow, slashing and crashing through another skeletal ribcage until it crumbles. Rushing to help Rylan, he arrives as the paladin tears his sword through his opponent's torso, letting it fall to the ground and shatter into a pile of bones. Arkun and Aldric flank the remaining creature, which parries Arkun's shillelagh - its ssword might have dug into the wood of the staff were it not for the druidic magic flowing through it. The skeleton jerks its arm backward, its sword cutting low toward Aldric, but the orc lowers his shield at the final moment to deflect the blow.
Round 3 Order:
Players <=====
Skeleton
Placement:
One skeleton remains, engaged in melee combat with Aldric and Arkun.
Health:
The skeleton fighting Rumble is lightly wounded.
Rylan is badly wounded.
Rumble is lightly wounded.
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Attempting to keep his focus on the remaining skeleton in order to join the advancing members of the party, Aldric narrows his gaze and swings horizontally, aiming for its exposed ribs and spinal cord.
Attack: 13, damage: 3, DC11 Con save or prone if hit
Arkun has a determined look on his face as he swings his magically imbued staff again, swinging at the skeleton for maximal effect, coming down on the skull.
Shillelagh : 20 to hit, for 9 points of bludgeoning damage.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Rylan stumbles to the nearest wall and leans on it, taking the Dodge action and pumping 2 points of healing into himself by laying on hands, muttering to himself, "Damn, what a fool I am. I'm sorry my lady. Rushing headlong into battle... That is not your way. I've paid the price for it."
DM - Classic Adventures Reborn
Rylan - L1 Human Paladin - Barty's "Princes of the Apocalypse"
Aldric's battleaxe slams past the skeleton's sword and sends it sidelong to the ground. Arkun doesn't give it a chance to stand again, his shillelagh shattering its skull into a dozen pieces.
Rylan heals the worst of his wound, still looking worse for wear, but now able to move freely without extra effort. The corridor yawns into darkness past the paladin.
OOC: Each character has received 50 XP for defeating the skeleton guards.
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Rylan shakes his head at the others. "I lost him. Damn my human eyes. I'm useless in the dark. Can you see where he went?"
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Rylan - L1 Human Paladin - Barty's "Princes of the Apocalypse"
Once the last of the skeleton's fell, so too Rumble would've if he hadn't staggered close enough to prop himself up using a nearby wall. "Not from here. I don't think. But, 'less he's gotta back way out he ain't... He ain't getting far." The earth genasi went on to breathily say, as adrenaline rush from righteous fury began to finally die down again. Left to his own devices for a moment or two more, the would-be knight is able to catch his breath and flash a toothy grin at Rylan, before his expression hardens a little as he peers past the paladin into the darken tunnel.
"Unfortunately, I don't think we got much time fer sitting on on bedden rocks. Arkun? Think ya can do somethin' 'fore Rylan here, 'cause he ain't look'n so good. O-or.. wait.." Rumble frowns and looks back the way the group entered the chamber. "Where's Sylra? I could'a sworn...." He said before trailing off.
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