Necromancer's Delusion-Homebrew

Mucor would pick up the javelins and hold them out towards Onyx. "you want these? Otherwise I am taking them friend." the minotaur would say with a smile. 

Onyx looked up to Mucor only to shake his head slowly, "You can take em this time." Turning back to the goblin and giving a kick, "Someone gonna ask any questions or can I just keep kicking him. "

"I think Gabriel is lighting some mood candles, perhaps he believes that if the goblin is relaxed he will be more likely to talk?" Mucor will say with a grin.

The goblin sits annoyed at his capture.... "Do any of you even understand me?  Just kill me now so I can join Vaelir." he spits in goblin.

"I will not deign to speak in goblin tongue." Gabriel says without emotion in common.

While waiting for them to finish up, Yera will get out her pen and paper, and try to record their progress thus far. "So Jesse mentioned two ogres... ten orcs... aaaaaand five goblins..." She looks over to the corpses of the orcs and goblins they had just slain. "That's four orcs right here, and four..." She pauses, "Five goblins. Oh and the three orcs at the entrance..." Doing the math in her head took way longer than it should have and eventually, the halfling records on the paper that there were only three orcs and two ogres left to be rid of, if their intelligence was accurate that is.

The Goblin attempts to bite Onyx.   

Attack:   20  Damage:   3

The goblin lunges forward and sinks his teeth into Onyn's neck and takes out a small chunk of flesh.  

(That's impressive...)

Gabriel tackles the goblin and wreathes his hands in pale green flames as he prepares to cast Inflict Wounds. "Do you know what pain I could inflict with a thought, worm of Vaeril?" He whispers into the goblin's ear.

Athletics: 18

Athletics:     16

The goblin tries to resist but resorts to trying to bite Gabriel, but misses.

Attack:  16  Damage:  2

(OOC sorry for my delay, really hectic day IRL)

As the rush of combat subsides and the slaughter of the sleeping goblins commences, Quentin's face twists uncomfortably and he lowers his hand crossbow to his side before running a hand through his disheveled hair with a mildly exhasperated sigh. At the sight of Gabriel preparing for his "inquisition" of the last surviving goblin, the rogue grimaces and moves to join Yera, keeping his back deliberately turned toward the unfolding events. He glances side-long at his halfling companion and gives a small, weak smirk that seems to be lacking his usual joviality.

"I wasn't never one for the worst of it, ya know?" The young human almost seems to be apologizing for his distaste over the proceedings, "I like t'fight, an' I like gettin' down and dirty and the like... but this sort o' thang?" Quentin throws a quick look back over his shoulder at the group assembled around the goblin but quickly turns away again, "Leaves a taste in my mouth like an' old rusty copper coin... like I can taste the blood." The rogue shakes his head at his own weakness, and as the paladin moves on to share her count of the remaining enemies with the rest of their companions, Quentin walks a few paces toward the eastern path and cautiously tries to listen for any sounds of other potential inhabitants.

Perception Check, nearing the eastern tunnel path: 15

(If the manacles count as restrained, those are at disadvantage?)

"So why did you attack the town? Where is your boss" Mucor will ask in goblin.

(Yes, those were rolled at disadvantage.  I never have that luck with my characters)

"Such is the will of Daegon servant of Vaeril.  I'm nothing but a servant.  I do as I'm told now finish me or let me go. I have nothing more to say to you lot" the goblin says as he spits into Gabriel's face.

Onyx rubs at his neck, "I appreciate the hickey, but you ain't me type."

"I dont think that goblin is hairy enough for ya" Mucor will say giving the dwarf a nudge with his elbow.

Gabriel is unable to repress the rage building up within his tormented soul. "Then pray that Vaeril has pity on your damned soul. " He says through gritted teeth, slamming his shield into the goblin's face. (Attack roll?)

Gabriel slams his shield into the goblins face breaking the goblins nose and jaw. Gabriel hits him two more times until the body goes limb in his grasp. 

Quentin can make out the sound of heavy breathing and a light rustling. Not of an approaching enemy or enemies but of something large sleeping or resting deeper in the cave. 

Mucor will crouch down beside the goblin and see if he is alive and attempt to stabilize him if he is.

medicine 11

Mucor is unsuccessful in stabilizing the goblin, not due to the damage to the body or lack of skill but the goblin's willingness and desire to die.

(If the party wishes to continue deeper, everyone make stealth checks if going in quietly.  Either way two of you make perception checks.)