Draylin, you find that each of the acolytes carries a [weapon]club[/weapon] and 4 gold between all of them and the kobolds.
Thislewick, you watch as Montar meticulously begins his work on the broken pieces of wood and stone, carefully placing each part where it once belonged. You quickly identify places where you can use your Druidcraftto help seal some of the cracks with dirt, and others where your magic can strengthen the door frame even more by wrapping it in sturdy vines.
While everyone else is occupied with their own tasks, Escobert turns to look at Tam. "To plunder, why else?" he scoffs. "These pesky buggers have been looting every house and barn, stealing whatever they might get their filthy hands on." He spits to the ground in the direction of one of the enemy's bodies. "The keep has its own vault, a lot of the town's coin is kept here. After speaking with Master Leosin, the beaten up half-elf you brought in earlier, Governor Nighthill is convinced that these greedy creatures are trying to steal everything they can. I know not of why, there's not been enough time to discuss the possible reasons, but it seems that's their main goal."
Soon, Montar completes his task and closes the gate again. Escobert walks over, inspects the work, pulls out his giant keychain, locks the gate and pats the fellow dwarf on the shoulder. "Masterful and sturdy job! If ya ever get tired of adventuring, I'd always have a place for you here to help keep the town in good shape."
With that done, the castellan sighs and looks around the room. "Well, I think we are all done here. Let's get back up to the main hall and wait out the rest of the att--------"
As he is about to finish the sentence, a deafening roar fills the air. There is a large boom and the whole keep suddenly shakes, dust and little stone pieces raining down from the ceiling. The terrified screams of the hundreds of people currently hiding in the keep reaches your ears.
You all rush back to the upper floor to see people crying and screaming and running to hide wherever they can. The guards are rushing up the stairs, yelling at each other.
"The dragon is attacking the keep! The dragon is attacking. Everyone, get up to the parapet!"
Draylin, you find that each of the acolytes carries a [weapon]club[/weapon] and 4 gold between all of them and the kobolds.
Thislewick, you watch as Montar meticulously begins his work on the broken pieces of wood and stone, carefully placing each part where it once belonged. You quickly identify places where you can use your Druidcraft to help seal some of the cracks with dirt, and others where your magic can strengthen the door frame even more by wrapping it in sturdy vines.
While everyone else is occupied with their own tasks, Escobert turns to look at Tam. "To plunder, why else?" he scoffs. "These pesky buggers have been looting every house and barn, stealing whatever they might get their filthy hands on."
He spits to the ground in the direction of one of the enemy's bodies. "The keep has its own vault, a lot of the town's coin is kept here. After speaking with Master Leosin, the beaten up half-elf you brought in earlier, Governor Nighthill is convinced that these greedy creatures are trying to steal everything they can. I know not of why, there's not been enough time to discuss the possible reasons, but it seems that's their main goal."
Soon, Montar completes his task and closes the gate again. Escobert walks over, inspects the work, pulls out his giant keychain, locks the gate and pats the fellow dwarf on the shoulder. "Masterful and sturdy job! If ya ever get tired of adventuring, I'd always have a place for you here to help keep the town in good shape."
With that done, the castellan sighs and looks around the room. "Well, I think we are all done here. Let's get back up to the main hall and wait out the rest of the att--------"
As he is about to finish the sentence, a deafening roar fills the air. There is a large boom and the whole keep suddenly shakes, dust and little stone pieces raining down from the ceiling. The terrified screams of the hundreds of people currently hiding in the keep reaches your ears.
You all rush back to the upper floor to see people crying and screaming and running to hide wherever they can. The guards are rushing up the stairs, yelling at each other.
"The dragon is attacking the keep! The dragon is attacking. Everyone, get up to the parapet!"
DM: Hoard of the Dragon Queen Adventure, Dragons of Stormwreck Isle and even more dragons