Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid,Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions! I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
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Attack: 24 Damage: 8 (Jessica, you forgot to add adv. on your second attack.
Save: 9
Witha 6, the Red Dragonborn is properly terrified of the Paladin that is glowing with divine energy (going nova). Dealing a massive amount a damage, the paladin is able to halt to creature from moving, make it terrified, and nearly kill it in but a moment.
Kyra, slips past the dead Wyvern and strike the Green Dragonborn that is prone in a ferocious ground-pound, dealing a hefty amount of damage.
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Getting a since of what the half orc is trying to achieve, Gilnur steps to the edge of the hole in the side of the ship and calls to her. "Maybe if we get him a bit closer...." With fist clenched, he points his ring at the target. A chord of lightening whips around the prone dragonborn.
(Lightning Lure, DC 16 StrST. If failed takes 14 and is pulled 10' to the spot highlighted on the map.)
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The wood elf archer again levels his crossbow on the pummeled and bloody Red Dragonborn. He steadies his weapon on the enemy's midsection, directly over the Dragonborn's heart, and stares unblinking for a long moment. His lean and sinewy body makes the hundred unseen minuscule adjustments necessary to compensate for the movement beneath his feet in order to give his shots as steady a platform as possible. Another smoothly drawn in breath, another smooth exhale, and another seamless double squeeze of the trigger mechanism.
"Judge them harshly, Skerrit..." The archer whispered beneath his breath.
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The first arrow catches the Red dragonborn in the throat, and while the second arrow pings off the shield of the being, the 1st was enough to end it.
The injured Dragonborn near Gilnur stands up, and perses its lips to make a shrill, animistic cry, and then leaps out of the hole in the boat. (Gilnur can make an AoO against it). You watch as a Wyvern grabs the falling humanoid in its talons, with another flyer controlling it.
The other Dragonborn hisses, and swings his scimitar 2 times against Artemis. Attack: 18 Damage: 8 & Attack: 6 Damage: 8
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(Can I try to Lightning Lure him back aboard? LOL)
Gilnur jumps back a bit when the dragonborn shrieks at him, but then he returns the sentiment with his own cry. "Right back at you, buddy!" He then raises his warhammer and swipes at the fleeing creature.
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid,Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions! I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Gilnur takes a swing at the creature, clipping it in the back, but not enough to make it stop breathing. The green dragonborn is carried away into the distance, before the Wyvern flips up around and flies back up towards the main deck of the ship, 3 floors above.
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Kyra leaps over the Wyvern, doing a Parkour handstand and brings her heel down into the shoulder of the Green dragonborn, followed by 2 more strikes. "Just die already!" Kyra says, in an angry tone.
The green dragonborn is able to block both of Cal's attacks, and parry 2 of the 3 attacks from Kyra, but takes a single punch in a weak point in his armor.
Back to the top of the combat order.
OOC: The fire is still kindling, struggling to dry out the wet wood. It looks like it will start up again soon.
Seeing his allies are close to finishing off the remaining foes, Desarian turns his attention to the large fire still burning in the corner of the hold, once again casting Create or Destroy Fire to cause rain to appear in the hold, dousing this second set of flames.
(Figure get the main burn under control, then we can smother the remains)
"Bah," the dwarf exclaims as the dragonborn is caught by the wyvern outside. "Looks like there is more to fend off above deck as well." With the druid beating down the flames, Gilnur turns his attention to their last foe standing. Glaring at the other green dragonborn he beats his ringed hand on the front of his shield a couple of times, each time the sound of bells can be heard ringing around the creature.
He beings moving towards the steps at the stern of the ship, hoping the others can finish off this threat. "I think y'all can handle this one. I'll see y'all up there."
I'll pump a 1st-level smite into that second attack, since my bonus-action spell triggered on the first one.
Divine Smite: 18 radiant damage
OOC: Reminder - Artemis, Desarian, and Gilnur have a +3 bonus to all saves from Calinar's Aura of Protection (10ft radius).
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Attack: 24 Damage: 8 (Jessica, you forgot to add adv. on your second attack.
Save: 9
Witha 6, the Red Dragonborn is properly terrified of the Paladin that is glowing with divine energy (going nova). Dealing a massive amount a damage, the paladin is able to halt to creature from moving, make it terrified, and nearly kill it in but a moment.
Kyra, slips past the dead Wyvern and strike the Green Dragonborn that is prone in a ferocious ground-pound, dealing a hefty amount of damage.
We are back up to the top.
Getting a since of what the half orc is trying to achieve, Gilnur steps to the edge of the hole in the side of the ship and calls to her. "Maybe if we get him a bit closer...." With fist clenched, he points his ring at the target. A chord of lightening whips around the prone dragonborn.
(Lightning Lure, DC 16 StrST. If failed takes 14 and is pulled 10' to the spot highlighted on the map.)
14 the dragonborn claws at the deck, but is drug right up to the dwarf at the edge of the boat and does a massive amount of lightning damage.
Seeing the fight going strongly in their favor, Desarian settles for simply punching the Red dragonborn with his new second skin.
Attack: 21 Damage: 6
Des's fist through the staff connects in the red dragonborns jaw, but he is still up and moving.
Artemis is up.
The wood elf archer again levels his crossbow on the pummeled and bloody Red Dragonborn. He steadies his weapon on the enemy's midsection, directly over the Dragonborn's heart, and stares unblinking for a long moment. His lean and sinewy body makes the hundred unseen minuscule adjustments necessary to compensate for the movement beneath his feet in order to give his shots as steady a platform as possible. Another smoothly drawn in breath, another smooth exhale, and another seamless double squeeze of the trigger mechanism.
"Judge them harshly, Skerrit..." The archer whispered beneath his breath.
Attack #1 on the Red Dragonborn: 12, Damage: 12
Attack #2 on the Red Dragonborn: 28, Damage: 11
The first arrow catches the Red dragonborn in the throat, and while the second arrow pings off the shield of the being, the 1st was enough to end it.
The injured Dragonborn near Gilnur stands up, and perses its lips to make a shrill, animistic cry, and then leaps out of the hole in the boat. (Gilnur can make an AoO against it). You watch as a Wyvern grabs the falling humanoid in its talons, with another flyer controlling it.
The other Dragonborn hisses, and swings his scimitar 2 times against Artemis. Attack: 18 Damage: 8 & Attack: 6 Damage: 8
Cal and Kyra are up.
(Can I try to Lightning Lure him back aboard? LOL)
Gilnur jumps back a bit when the dragonborn shrieks at him, but then he returns the sentiment with his own cry. "Right back at you, buddy!" He then raises his warhammer and swipes at the fleeing creature.
Attack: 21 Damage: 9
OOC: That would be a spell and unless you have war caster feat, I would say no.
(OOC: Not yet... Made my AoO above.)
Cal steps on and over the fallen body of the red dragonborn, cutting off the remaining green's potential escape route.
"Someone work on those flames, or all this fighting will be pointless!" the paladin calls out before stabbing hard at the scaly foe.
First Attack: 7 Damage: 9
Second Attack: 7 Damage: 10
EDIT: Wow... the dice goddess giveth and the dice goddess taketh away like a BEAST!
Eshuvenniel Kazander Ravid, Valor Bard and Acolyte of the Goddess of Luck
Caradoc Langham, Halfling Rogue - Lost Magics - Epic of Pre-made Proportions!
I'm not looking for heaven or hell... just someone to listen to stories I tell...
Gilnur takes a swing at the creature, clipping it in the back, but not enough to make it stop breathing. The green dragonborn is carried away into the distance, before the Wyvern flips up around and flies back up towards the main deck of the ship, 3 floors above.
Kyra leaps over the Wyvern, doing a Parkour handstand and brings her heel down into the shoulder of the Green dragonborn, followed by 2 more strikes. "Just die already!" Kyra says, in an angry tone.
The green dragonborn is able to block both of Cal's attacks, and parry 2 of the 3 attacks from Kyra, but takes a single punch in a weak point in his armor.
Back to the top of the combat order.
OOC: The fire is still kindling, struggling to dry out the wet wood. It looks like it will start up again soon.
(DM: Are there any blankets or tarps that can be used to smother the flames?)
OOC: I would typically say make a perception check, but this is a PBP. There is a few tarps that were laid over some of the crates.
Seeing his allies are close to finishing off the remaining foes, Desarian turns his attention to the large fire still burning in the corner of the hold, once again casting Create or Destroy Fire to cause rain to appear in the hold, dousing this second set of flames.
(Figure get the main burn under control, then we can smother the remains)
Over the next 18 seconds (I will say it takes 3 rounds), Des is able to beat out the flames with the rough blankets.
"Bah," the dwarf exclaims as the dragonborn is caught by the wyvern outside. "Looks like there is more to fend off above deck as well." With the druid beating down the flames, Gilnur turns his attention to their last foe standing. Glaring at the other green dragonborn he beats his ringed hand on the front of his shield a couple of times, each time the sound of bells can be heard ringing around the creature.
Toll the Dead, DC 16 WisST, 5 on fail
He beings moving towards the steps at the stern of the ship, hoping the others can finish off this threat. "I think y'all can handle this one. I'll see y'all up there."