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BC: Seeing his companion smashed into the ground, the head cultist will stretch out his hand towards the bugbear as black energy swirls around his fingertips. "You'll pay for that beast!" He will shout as he casts inflict wounds Attack: 8 Damage: 21 The cultist is unable to land the attack as his hand is batted away by Vruuk's warhammer.
C2: Seeing the changes in the bugbear as he charges forward towards him, the cultist drops his scimitar and begins to stutter "you.. you were right... They do serve a wereboar!" He will scream before pulling a thin dagger from his belt and slashing towards the bugbear with it as a silver glint reflects form the blade.
Attack: 10 Damage: 5 (Piercing, silvered dagger)
The cultist slams the dagger into Vruuks gut before pulling it out and quickly glancing to his dagger as his blood drips from the blade...
(No, he stopped running to attack Vruuk and was smart enough not to run away without disengaging... so he is about 20 feet from Pokim. If you make your wis save you could easily get to him.)
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(@Wrecks: Sadly not in hybrid form. Crap baskets.)
Vruuk recoils from the stab, almost bowling over from it. "Serve!? I Serves NO-ONE, MEAT! Yaw'll die now for hurting brother, Monsters!"He says as he lashes out with Warhammer wielded in both hands at the head cultist, aiming to plaster him against the ground. Taking out his handaxe next in a now free hand, he glares at the remaining head cultist. "Now I'm gonna make YOU into Filthblood. Ya like the sound of that?"
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Cinders feeling tired as his magic is running low decides to draw on the last of his strength as he burns his sorcery points to create a new spell slot. Puffing up his chest, he spits a warbling ball of energy at the cultist leader. Chaos Bolt
Attack: 9 Damage: 10
Upon impact, the ball explodes into a shower of frost.
Cinders rounds the corner and launches a ball of ice towards the cultist leader. The ball slams into his chest with a loud crack as the ice explodes into a cloud of frost and ice shards. The cultist staggers back as his hood is knocked backwards. Without his hood covering his face, you are able to make out the bloody frost covered face of Herman (The dick butler if you remember that worked for lady Hayes)
BC con save 20 for concentration
Pokim fights to break free from the spell as his brothers begin running past him. He can hear the sounds of fighting but cannot break free.
Vruuk notices the spray of ice and frost from the explosion slamming into the cultist leader as he brings down his warhammer on to the head of the shaking cultist. His head explodes in a shower of bone and brains as he drops his silver dagger to the ground and he collapses under to force of the blow.
Carmir is up! The only remaining cultist is the leader (Herman)
Cinders 19 Pokim 16 Vruuk 13 Carmir 13 BC 13 - 24 damage taken
Moving within eyesight of the remaining cultist, Carmir makes sweeping gestures with both arms, ending with a sudden thrust forward as he calls, "Confringo!" one more time. A small jet of flame materializes from his open palms and flies at the cultist.
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The jet of flame will fly past Herman and slam into the ceiling, sending a shower of cinders and sparks falling down on Vruuk and the lead cultist.
"Now you've seen my face.. no matter... you won't live long" The Cultist will say as he caughs up a bit of blood. "You'll suffer the same fate as Lady Hayes and anyone else that would stand in our way!" He will say with a snarl as he lunges forward with his long narrow silver dagger, slashing wildly towards the bugbear
Attack: 20 Damage: 3 Attack: 16 Damage: 6
As Hermin swings his dagger, he will make quick motions with his free hand as a spectral dagger appears behind Vruuk as well, swinging wildly at him from behind!
The lead cultist is able to slice across Vruuks chest, sending a spray of blood up the wall (4 damage)
Cinders 19 Pokim 16 Vruuk 13 Carmir 13 BC 13 - 24 damage taken
Vruuk brushed aside the sparks, responding to them as if they were little more than mild annoyance. "Lady Hayes?"He asks in confusion before staggering back from the dagger as if burned by it. The pain is enough to get to drop his warhammer to clutch at the wound. When he looks back up to Hermin...
Wisdom Save(DC 15): 2.
And his eyes turn red as a second axe is slid into hand. "Fresh Meat should be QUIET!!" He yells as he starts trying hack into Hermin until he stopped moving.
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Con save! 15
The Cultist coughs and gags as the poison from Cinders burns his throat. Pokim can hear the sounds of fighting nearby but cannot escape the effects of the spell. As Herman quickly coughs and he tries to shield his eyes from the poison spray, Vruuk swings hard with his hand axes. The first attack just barley misses as the cultist ducks out of the way. The second attack catches him off guard when he fails to notice you quickly pull the out the second axe and the blow slices through his stomach. The tall mans eyes go wide as he reaches down trying to keep his intestines inside his body as he stumbles backwards against the nearby stone wall and slumps to the ground. Pokim feels the effects of the spell quickly disappear as he is one again able to move his body freely. "You... Pieces of trash... you will never... free your wretched family in time... not before our task is complete... and the Silver Mother is reborn" He will cough as blood trickles down his mouth and begins pooling on the floor around him.
(Is Cinders back up?)
Cinders 19
Pokim 16
Vruuk 13
Carmir 13
BC 13 - 14 damage taken
C2 11
So the cultists are up actually, I failed to see that Carmir has taken his action. I will try to post for them soon.
BC: Seeing his companion smashed into the ground, the head cultist will stretch out his hand towards the bugbear as black energy swirls around his fingertips. "You'll pay for that beast!" He will shout as he casts inflict wounds Attack: 8 Damage: 21
The cultist is unable to land the attack as his hand is batted away by Vruuk's warhammer.
C2: Seeing the changes in the bugbear as he charges forward towards him, the cultist drops his scimitar and begins to stutter "you.. you were right... They do serve a wereboar!" He will scream before pulling a thin dagger from his belt and slashing towards the bugbear with it as a silver glint reflects form the blade.
Attack: 10 Damage: 5 (Piercing, silvered dagger)
The cultist slams the dagger into Vruuks gut before pulling it out and quickly glancing to his dagger as his blood drips from the blade...
(Cinders is up now!)
Is BC now more than 60 feet away from Pok'im?
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
(No, he stopped running to attack Vruuk and was smart enough not to run away without disengaging... so he is about 20 feet from Pokim. If you make your wis save you could easily get to him.)
"I think I can, I think I can" Pok'im thinks to himself (DC 12 - Wis & 10 rolled) means nothing happens.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
(So once Cinders makes his round, Pokim will stand there and look pretty while Vruuk goes :D)
Not sure 'looking pretty' is the right description - 'looking pretty pissed off' is a far better description.
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
(@Wreck: Is Vruuk's tusk pronounced enough to be used for spreading the curse as he is right now?)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
If you are in hybrid mode or full boar mode, it is possible to spread yes.
(@Wrecks: Sadly not in hybrid form. Crap baskets.)
Vruuk recoils from the stab, almost bowling over from it. "Serve!? I Serves NO-ONE, MEAT! Yaw'll die now for hurting brother, Monsters!" He says as he lashes out with Warhammer wielded in both hands at the head cultist, aiming to plaster him against the ground. Taking out his handaxe next in a now free hand, he glares at the remaining head cultist. "Now I'm gonna make YOU into Filthblood. Ya like the sound of that?"
Warhammer Attack: 17 Damage: 12 bludgeoning damage.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Cinders feeling tired as his magic is running low decides to draw on the last of his strength as he burns his sorcery points to create a new spell slot. Puffing up his chest, he spits a warbling ball of energy at the cultist leader. Chaos Bolt
Attack: 9 Damage: 10
Upon impact, the ball explodes into a shower of frost.
Cinders rounds the corner and launches a ball of ice towards the cultist leader. The ball slams into his chest with a loud crack as the ice explodes into a cloud of frost and ice shards. The cultist staggers back as his hood is knocked backwards. Without his hood covering his face, you are able to make out the bloody frost covered face of Herman (The dick butler if you remember that worked for lady Hayes)
BC con save 20 for concentration
Pokim fights to break free from the spell as his brothers begin running past him. He can hear the sounds of fighting but cannot break free.
Vruuk notices the spray of ice and frost from the explosion slamming into the cultist leader as he brings down his warhammer on to the head of the shaking cultist. His head explodes in a shower of bone and brains as he drops his silver dagger to the ground and he collapses under to force of the blow.
Carmir is up! The only remaining cultist is the leader (Herman)
Cinders 19
Pokim 16
Vruuk 13
Carmir 13
BC 13 - 24 damage taken
Moving within eyesight of the remaining cultist, Carmir makes sweeping gestures with both arms, ending with a sudden thrust forward as he calls, "Confringo!" one more time. A small jet of flame materializes from his open palms and flies at the cultist.
Fire bolt attack: 10, damage: 10 fire damage
The jet of flame will fly past Herman and slam into the ceiling, sending a shower of cinders and sparks falling down on Vruuk and the lead cultist.
"Now you've seen my face.. no matter... you won't live long" The Cultist will say as he caughs up a bit of blood. "You'll suffer the same fate as Lady Hayes and anyone else that would stand in our way!" He will say with a snarl as he lunges forward with his long narrow silver dagger, slashing wildly towards the bugbear
Attack: 20 Damage: 3
Attack: 16 Damage: 6
As Hermin swings his dagger, he will make quick motions with his free hand as a spectral dagger appears behind Vruuk as well, swinging wildly at him from behind!
The lead cultist is able to slice across Vruuks chest, sending a spray of blood up the wall (4 damage)
Cinders 19
Pokim 16
Vruuk 13
Carmir 13
BC 13 - 24 damage taken
Cinders is up!
Attack: 19 Damage: 11
Cinders snarks as he sees the face of lead cultist. "Leave. My. Big. Brothers. Alone!!"
He then runs at the lead cultist and exhales a cloud of dark, greasy gas. Poison Spray
DC 12 CON save or take 1 poison damage.
"I know I can, I know I can" Pok'im thinks to himself (Wisdom Save 9)
DM - Stopping a god in his tracks
Vruuk brushed aside the sparks, responding to them as if they were little more than mild annoyance. "Lady Hayes?" He asks in confusion before staggering back from the dagger as if burned by it. The pain is enough to get to drop his warhammer to clutch at the wound. When he looks back up to Hermin...
Wisdom Save(DC 15): 2.
And his eyes turn red as a second axe is slid into hand. "Fresh Meat should be QUIET!!" He yells as he starts trying hack into Hermin until he stopped moving.
Handaxe Attack: 12 Damage: 9.
(Off-Hand) Handaxe Attack: 25 Damage: 11.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Con save! 15
The Cultist coughs and gags as the poison from Cinders burns his throat. Pokim can hear the sounds of fighting nearby but cannot escape the effects of the spell. As Herman quickly coughs and he tries to shield his eyes from the poison spray, Vruuk swings hard with his hand axes. The first attack just barley misses as the cultist ducks out of the way. The second attack catches him off guard when he fails to notice you quickly pull the out the second axe and the blow slices through his stomach. The tall mans eyes go wide as he reaches down trying to keep his intestines inside his body as he stumbles backwards against the nearby stone wall and slumps to the ground. Pokim feels the effects of the spell quickly disappear as he is one again able to move his body freely. "You... Pieces of trash... you will never... free your wretched family in time... not before our task is complete... and the Silver Mother is reborn" He will cough as blood trickles down his mouth and begins pooling on the floor around him.
"What?" Carmir stops beside Vruuk, staring down at the cultist and not sounding cool or collected at all. "What did he say? Who was that?"