Blood Scales Game

**I know, the roll was just for fun, and i needed to attack to use my extra 10ft of movement. lol There's no old lady to hit, so im just swinging and looking around frantically.**

(NICE)

Throwing flour everywhere and grabbing every stone she can in between throws, "COME OUT YOU BASTARD! I AM GOING TO SPEAR YOUR ASS ON A POLE AND LET YOU SQUIRM THERE!"

(She has no target, so spread flour to find them and gather the rune stones.)

**also, DM. has it been 10 mins since i cast Detect magic? would i be able to see the stones glowing?**

So as Lorarila runs through the upstairs throwing flower everywhere she is able to spot another five stones scattered around the room and she can also see that any of the open bedrooms had stones tossed into them as well. While running through the room, Lorarila is able to pick up nearly all of the stones in the common room as large plumes of flour fill the room with a white powdery haze. As the upstairs becomes more obscured with the heavy fog of flour, Lorarila can see how the cloud seems to wrap around a siloet standing in front of the fireplace at the end of the room.

A moment later laughing can be heard as a red beam of light seems to materialize from no where before the dark haired man appears with his finger as the source. a second later a glowing red pulse will fire from his finger and follow the glowing laser directed towards the opposite end the common room. An instant later nearly the entire south side of the room engulfed in flames as the fireball explodes behind the halfelf between her and the stairs.

The force of the spell will cause a huge wave of heat to flood down the stairs and cause the windows in  the bedrooms to explode outward. The fog of flour is quickly replaced with smoke and although it is hard to see, the halfelf watches as the man lowers his hand and in his other hand throws another rune into the fireplace causing it to shatter.

The moment it does all the red glowing runes burst into flames, causing a create bonfire to erupt anywhere there had been a rune, causing the bedrooms with open doors to erupt in flames as well as the chair the he had been sitting in downstairs (and any of the other stones downstairs that Lorarila would have seen her place but I dont remember if she picked them all up.) 

Lorarila, having six of these stones in her pocket takes 9 fire damage as she quickly turnes out her pockets scattering even more fire around the room while the sound of the man's laughter is hear over the cackling fire.

"They call me Grin.... Leave Black Oak and stay out of our business or you will end up just like old Leadbelly" he will say with a small smile on his face as he backs up against the fireplace.

Thimbol, from outside you hear an explosion and are showered with glass as the windows upstairs explode and flames and smoke start to pour out.

Sayre is up!

(Quick someone grab the infinite mayonnaise and put out the fires. )

Sayre rushes up stairs (I don't know how far) to look for the reason of the explosion. Ready action attacks on any combants coming down stairs.

Short sword attack: 17 Damage: 3 plus 10 necrotic if Nat 20.

Dagger attack 15 Damage: 3

Quote from Shaz_Mazoo >>

**also, DM. has it been 10 mins since i cast Detect magic? would i be able to see the stones glowing?**

 you can see them glowing but they are on fire now lol

**Also keep in mind flour is very flamable, lol**

OOC: Actually flour dust is, flour itself not so much. Look up Minneapolis flour mill disaster!

(My turn? )

It is indeed, mon ami.

Actually it is the druids turn, let me check something quick, hold on though sorry today has been crazy.

(I can edit above if the druid does something that would need me to edit)

As Sayre swings at Grin in the flaming smoke filled room, he waves his hand and her blows glance off as he casts shield on himself.

everyone outside roll me a perception check

Perception: 17

Thimb sees all of this:

4 giant eagles fly from the north carrying a long rope. As they approach the inn the stop and hover over the chimney and drop the end of the rope down into the chimney.

Thimbol can also see the red cloaked female druid standing behind some of the trees north of the inn between the inn and the docks.

Thimbol instinctively braces himself as he hears the explosion, the shattered glass raining down on his top hat. 

"What is Lorarila catching on fire this time?"

Looking toward the explosion on the second floor only to catch sight of the eagles above. "What in the..." The halfling taking a moment to pull out his shortbow and while doing so, believing he spots that red cloaked figure off in the distance once again. 

A look of confusion as Thimbol still wasn't sure what was going on, but would take aim at one of the eagles with a notched arrow. Steady his nerves and then fire. Sending the arrow sailing to strike true at the rope.

Attack: 12 

Perception PP 13/19

Ugh.

Navek covered his mouth with the back of a hand, but he never stopped his almost frantic search for the man. "Language, girl!" Navek had the audacity to say as Lora came up throwing flour all over the place. He forgot all about it a second later upon hearing the man laugh. He attention first snapped in the direction of the laugh. But when seconds late an onrush of flames came licking up the steps, Navek acted on instinct trying to shield Lora, shouting "Nooo!"

Lora would feel little heat from the ball of flame save that from the goliath wrapped protectively around her. Looking up, she would see the blood crazed look in his eyes had been slowly seeping away as subconscious fear began to take over. He looked down at once to see that she was okay, then off to the side as another figure came tearing up the stairs and started tearing into Grin. Though Navek's blood began to boil once more, the rage in his expression seemed more focus this time around.

He went in to grab Grin by the throat and lift him off the ground before the presumably lit fireplace. "Where is your master? Where is Thresk or thrisk or whatever he calls himself? And where is Mifyire?" His eyes narrow to dangerous slit as the building burns around them. "One chance. After which, we test the limits of your love of fire before sending you to the one place filled with it."

Navek's Athletics: 18 vs Grin's Dex[Acrobatics] or Str[Athletics].