So back at the temple, those who decide to get onto the wagons, are heading back to the town square where the jail is located. Marv speaking to Tallis as they ride. "A hunter you say, explains why you'd be around for the Gaea festival, if we are still having one this year. Name's Marv by the way."
"Tallis," the half-elf response flatly, "And yes, I suppose it's good I'm here. Can't say this is my prey of choice, but the timing was good."
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
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Bigark grins as the man wearing wolf pelts charges up to him. The orc draws his greatsword and parries the spear, swinging back around with his weapon to attempt his own attack.
(sounds like he only is able to post certain times of day like I can as well, like this is going to most likely be my last post of the day unless something gets done in next 30 minutes before I go to bed)
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(I am sorry if it seems like the campaign is progressing too slowly, just be considerate that people have different schedules, so if only able do 1 post a day, thats fine by me.)
Kaldun your second firebolt hits, but it doesn't seem to be as powerful as the first. The Wolf Four is very badly Injured. Duham will rush to try finish him off.
Attack: 15 Damage: 5
Bonus Action swing with the offhand. Attack: 23 Damage: 4
Thallis, Boo and Prospero. Thallis as you ride in the same wagon as Marv, I assume Boo hopped on a wagon as well? Is Prospero following along on foot, or is also on a wago, just maybe the last wagon not to draw attention to himself? As the wagons start to pull into the town square, you see a young man, maybe mid twenties. He is thin, thick rimmed glasses, wearing what looks to be smithing apron. Rushing up to Marv. "It's terrible, Ice Wolves trying to hijack the ore delivery! Sounds like the Iron Giant mining company is already fighting off the Wolves." Marv directs the wagon that has the restained Ice Wolf in the back to the prison, as he picks up the pace towards the market district. "Well if you and your friends are inclined to help dealing with more Ice Wolves you're welcome to offer a hand., Tallis"
I'd say most of the guards are leaving, but some have stayed to start cleaning up the damage, so they would close off the temple. So you are being escorted off the premises. Was there somewhere else you wanted to go if not the townsquare and eventually the market district?
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Slag will let loose a large plum of smoke as he tightens his grip on his hammer while casting searing smite. Then as his hammer begins to glow white hot, still covered in holy platinum flames.. he will take another hard overhead swing down at the Ice Wolf's head.
Attack: 26 Damage: 8 plus fire damage 4 Plus he is ignited and will take another 1d6 fire damage every turn if he fails a CON12 saving throw
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Ting! As the spear from wolf five meets the dwarf's shield. "Aye, yer gonna have to do better than that!" Flint let's out a hardy laugh as he steps to the side before bringing the hammer around once again. "I'd take on the whole lot of ya, over dem rats any day."
Through the efforts of Kaldun, Slag and Flint you mange to take down 2 more Ice Wolves, leaving them pretty crispy from the fire attacks from Kal and Slag. It is Bigark's turn against the Wolf that thought taking an orc head would make a nice trophy.
Boo leaps off the wagon as soon as they entered town, tailing Marv like a dog would its master. As soon as he heard 'friends', he stopped, growled, and pointed his glaive at Tallis. "Boo is no friend of Cutter Fiend. Ice wolves eat Cutter for all Boo cares." He turns back to Marv, much more jovial. "Boo is all gentle saint needs-" Boo catches eye of the newcomer and sprints to him, stopping an inch from his face. "This one gentle saint as well?!"
The man that had told Marv about the fighting takes a look at Boo with the skull of a deer or elk his head and just stops. "A Wind Antler? Too many Savage Landers, I keep telling Mayor Timbermen we need a wall!" Marv just looks at the smith apprentice. "Simon, the Winder Antler clan is one of the more respectable clans, a few of their people attend the Gaea day festival every year. Its the dam Ice Wolves and Fire Tigers that need to worry about. But stay here. We'll make sure your shipment doesn't get stolen." Marv continues towards the markets towards the smithery.
Tallis draws his bow and returns his blade, "Lead the way. I'm a bit spent for getting into the fray of things, but I'm sure your wild friend would have no issue."
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Prospero would be feeling better about his situation after none of the guards recognized him. He would make his way towards the townsquare, keeping his eye out for any more posters of himself, which he would take down if possible.
Bigark with 1 mighty swing, catching the last remaining Ice Wolf at the nape of the neck hitting the major artery in one blow killing him instantly. Just as the last remaining Wolf falls, the wagons with Marv, Tallis, Boo, and Prospero(?) arrive. Jumping off the wagon, Marv walks over to Duham. "Quiet the crew you hired for this trip Captain Duham." Marv points to Slag, Flint, Kaldun, and Bigark. Duham just chuckles. "Only the Warforged and mountain kin, are short term contracts. The wee one and the orc just happened to be in right place wrong time. That reminds me." Duham walks over pulls out 600 gold and gives 300 each to Flint and Slag as to finish their contracts. Marv orders the bodies of the slain Savage Landers to be loaded into the wagons. Duham gets back onto his ship and prepares to take off. Marv then points to Flint, Slag, Kaldun, Bigark, Tallis, Boo, and Prospero(?) "You're all heroes of this town, let's go talk to the mayor."
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"Tallis," the half-elf response flatly, "And yes, I suppose it's good I'm here. Can't say this is my prey of choice, but the timing was good."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Wolf Four takes that 6 damage holding his side and strikes at Flint with a spear.
Attack: 5 Damage: 3
So Wolf Four misses, Wolf One decides that the Orc would be a nice challenge runs up with hs spear swinging.
Attack: 8 Damage: 6
So neither Wolf man hit their mark, and its Bigark's turn, you have a man wearing wolf pelts in your face failing to hit you with a spear.
Bigark grins as the man wearing wolf pelts charges up to him. The orc draws his greatsword and parries the spear, swinging back around with his weapon to attempt his own attack.
Greatsword Attack: 11; Damage: 12 slashing damage
(such a waste of a damage roll, if you had gotten a 12 on attack roll, that would be a one shot)
So Bigark, your sword just barely misses, only cutting off a piece of scrap off a pelt.
Five returns against Big with spear poke his own. Attack: 5 Damage: 7
Kaldun up next
*** aww man, I am hoping we hear from Kaldun soon! ***
(sounds like he only is able to post certain times of day like I can as well, like this is going to most likely be my last post of the day unless something gets done in next 30 minutes before I go to bed)
Kaldun takes aim at the nearest foe, and his eyes glow as fire erupts from his hand.
fire bolt: Attack: 5 Damage: 5
OOC: sorry guys, normally can’t post before 8pm est on weekdays. I’ll try to make a bibit go check in on my lunch breaks.
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(I am sorry if it seems like the campaign is progressing too slowly, just be considerate that people have different schedules, so if only able do 1 post a day, thats fine by me.)
Kaldun your second firebolt hits, but it doesn't seem to be as powerful as the first. The Wolf Four is very badly Injured. Duham will rush to try finish him off.
Attack: 15 Damage: 5
Bonus Action swing with the offhand. Attack: 23 Damage: 4
Both slices miss, so its Slag, then Flint.
Thallis, Boo and Prospero. Thallis as you ride in the same wagon as Marv, I assume Boo hopped on a wagon as well? Is Prospero following along on foot, or is also on a wago, just maybe the last wagon not to draw attention to himself? As the wagons start to pull into the town square, you see a young man, maybe mid twenties. He is thin, thick rimmed glasses, wearing what looks to be smithing apron. Rushing up to Marv. "It's terrible, Ice Wolves trying to hijack the ore delivery! Sounds like the Iron Giant mining company is already fighting off the Wolves." Marv directs the wagon that has the restained Ice Wolf in the back to the prison, as he picks up the pace towards the market district. "Well if you and your friends are inclined to help dealing with more Ice Wolves you're welcome to offer a hand., Tallis"
**are the guards making him come? Or was he free to leave?**
I'd say most of the guards are leaving, but some have stayed to start cleaning up the damage, so they would close off the temple. So you are being escorted off the premises. Was there somewhere else you wanted to go if not the townsquare and eventually the market district?
Slag will let loose a large plum of smoke as he tightens his grip on his hammer while casting searing smite. Then as his hammer begins to glow white hot, still covered in holy platinum flames.. he will take another hard overhead swing down at the Ice Wolf's head.
Attack: 26 Damage: 8
plus fire damage 4
Plus he is ignited and will take another 1d6 fire damage every turn if he fails a CON12 saving throw
Ting! As the spear from wolf five meets the dwarf's shield. "Aye, yer gonna have to do better than that!" Flint let's out a hardy laugh as he steps to the side before bringing the hammer around once again. "I'd take on the whole lot of ya, over dem rats any day."
Attack: 23 Damage: 8
Kaldun
Wolf TwoDuham
Wolf ThreeSlag
Flint
Wolf FourWolf OneBigark
Wolf Five
Through the efforts of Kaldun, Slag and Flint you mange to take down 2 more Ice Wolves, leaving them pretty crispy from the fire attacks from Kal and Slag. It is Bigark's turn against the Wolf that thought taking an orc head would make a nice trophy.
Boo leaps off the wagon as soon as they entered town, tailing Marv like a dog would its master. As soon as he heard 'friends', he stopped, growled, and pointed his glaive at Tallis. "Boo is no friend of Cutter Fiend. Ice wolves eat Cutter for all Boo cares." He turns back to Marv, much more jovial. "Boo is all gentle saint needs-" Boo catches eye of the newcomer and sprints to him, stopping an inch from his face. "This one gentle saint as well?!"
The man that had told Marv about the fighting takes a look at Boo with the skull of a deer or elk his head and just stops. "A Wind Antler? Too many Savage Landers, I keep telling Mayor Timbermen we need a wall!" Marv just looks at the smith apprentice. "Simon, the Winder Antler clan is one of the more respectable clans, a few of their people attend the Gaea day festival every year. Its the dam Ice Wolves and Fire Tigers that need to worry about. But stay here. We'll make sure your shipment doesn't get stolen." Marv continues towards the markets towards the smithery.
Tallis draws his bow and returns his blade, "Lead the way. I'm a bit spent for getting into the fray of things, but I'm sure your wild friend would have no issue."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Prospero would be feeling better about his situation after none of the guards recognized him. He would make his way towards the townsquare, keeping his eye out for any more posters of himself, which he would take down if possible.
Feeling energized by the "dance," Bigark swings again at his foe.
Greatsword Attack: 9; Damage: 13 slashing damage
Bigark with 1 mighty swing, catching the last remaining Ice Wolf at the nape of the neck hitting the major artery in one blow killing him instantly. Just as the last remaining Wolf falls, the wagons with Marv, Tallis, Boo, and Prospero(?) arrive. Jumping off the wagon, Marv walks over to Duham. "Quiet the crew you hired for this trip Captain Duham." Marv points to Slag, Flint, Kaldun, and Bigark. Duham just chuckles. "Only the Warforged and mountain kin, are short term contracts. The wee one and the orc just happened to be in right place wrong time. That reminds me." Duham walks over pulls out 600 gold and gives 300 each to Flint and Slag as to finish their contracts. Marv orders the bodies of the slain Savage Landers to be loaded into the wagons. Duham gets back onto his ship and prepares to take off. Marv then points to Flint, Slag, Kaldun, Bigark, Tallis, Boo, and Prospero(?) "You're all heroes of this town, let's go talk to the mayor."