'This is not good', Atrabash mutters to himself and starts pushing through the crowd, straight towards Krantz. He holds his shield up, protecting himself from any punches that might Be coming at him.
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Stilgar's punch lands, then the following kick, and with barely a chance to even thing the bandit is out cold on the ground, broken nose and split lip and complete bruised. While this happen Reed's rage infused punch lands on the soft space between the leather armor; it left the bandit winded, surprised. With a grunt he goes to attack as well.
Attack: 11 Damage: 1
Ruakiam's kindness does go noted as the bandit breathes just the slightest bit easier. He still looks pretty battered and bruised but, begrudgingly, he grumbles out a: "Th'nks," through slowly swelling lips. He doesn't get up, however, instead he remains slumped over against the bar, eyes gazed out at the mayhem before him. Off in the corner Yagra throws another punch with a loud yell. This is followed immediately by a punch thrown back from the bandit she's engaged with and as they trade blows you can hear a grunt and a groan. There is the sound of shifting stone and quite suddenly shouts of alarm raise up from the various patrons who begin to move in one giant swarm, running out of the Yawning Portal.
A hulking creature climbs up out of the shaft in the middle of the taproom. A monster with warty green skin, tangled nest of wiry black hair, a long, carrot-shaped nose, and bloodshot eyes. It bares its yellow teeth at you and the bandits and lets out an almighty howl. Behind it rises up half-a-dozen bat-like creatures visible attached to the creatures back. Three more fly above its head. Someone yells: "TROLL!" in the pandemonium.
The troll pulls itself up to a full nine feet, the creatures above it ten feet in the air. Those attached to it's back move away from their meal and travel back down the shaft out of sight.
Attack: 7 Damage: 1
16 Troll Initiative
191118 Stirge Initiative
The bandit next to Raukiam yelps out a shriek of: "Sonova bloated whore!"
The other two hesitate, glance at those they are fighting for the briefest of seconds until someone yells out: "A'right lads, get t' work!"
Before Raukiam even gets the chance to respond to the bandit's gratitude, he feels the ground underneath him rumble for a moment. Suddenly, people in the tavern are screaming and rushing out, and in the confusion Raukiam instinctively gets into a defensive position just as someone screams out troll. He watches a massive creature climb out of the ground with several other smaller, stranger creatures flying above it. A pit forms in his stomach as the blood drains from his face, his mouth going suddenly dry. Then, steeling himself despite the fear, he pulls out his longsword and runs towards it.
As soon as Zedfrey realizes what's going on he focuses his gaze on the troll, unsheathes the rapier and then says:
"Stupid ugly creature, you only serve as those creatures food!"
I cast Vicious Mockery on the troll: WIS saving throw. If hit: 1 psychic damage and the troll has disadvantage on the next attack roll he makes before the end of its next turn.
Watching the troll appear from the hole in the ground a small fire ignites in Garrus's eyes as he stands from his seat, now entirely focused on the troll. He pulls out a long bow off his back and draws at the troll, "Now there's something worthy of a hunt."Mumbling under his breath, he places the Troll under a Hex, then fires his longbow.
Nearly overrun by the crowd pushing him in every direction, Atrabash notices the creature climbing out of the shaft. His gaze shifts between the fallen bandits and the troll. Noticing the eagerness of the others to keep the creature busy, he decides to grab the nearest unconscious bandit next to him and drag him a few feet back. 'No reason for you to stay here', he grumbles to the limb body. Meanwhile the emblem on his shield, showing a gauntlet with an eye on it, lets out a faint glow.
I use lay on hands to heal him back to 1hp. I'll try and drag him up to where the one Raukiam engaged with is.
Kriphyra blinks as the troll ascends from the well and the chaos gets even more, well, chaotic. "Well that's a shame." They say, finally standing up and hopping off the table. Trolls are nasty creatures, and they can't just let one rampage one of their favorite taverns not to mention stirges, the annoying pests of the Underdark.
Pulling a dart from the pouch at their side they take careful aim and throw it at one of the stirges(e6). Attack: 6 Damage: 4
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"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
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Stilgar, seeing this madness erupt from the hole sees the fight become much less fair again, and no longer a friendly bar fight. Being uniquely able to handle the flying Stirges, on his turn, he will fly towards the nearest one and stab at it with his spear. "Like hunting bats back home!" he'll say
Attack: 15 Damage: 7
If that hits and kills the first he'll move to a second with a punch, if it doesn't, he'll keep with the same target
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"Haha, now this is exciting!" Reed yells, drawing out one of his javelins. The bandits seem less of an issue now, and he assumes they will at least temporarily unite against a common threat. He darts past the man he was punching (C5->D6) Letting out an aggressive battlecry, he hurled the javelin into the air, aiming to lodge it the nearest living monster. Attack: 10 Damage: 9 (I accidentally rolled a D20 for the damage but I changed it to the right die, which is why it says they might be manipulated)
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The troll roars. Raukiam's sword bounces back across its hide as seconds later Garrus' arrow strikes home, followed quickly by a javelin that spears into its side. It breaks the javelin off and drops it down into the pit, roars again, and strikes out at the first creature it can reach with two swipes of its claws, mouth open wide to bite down on some crunchy creature that could perhaps be food. As it does so you can see several small faint cuts already closing up along the trolls skin.
The bandits as a group begin to flee, those conscious at least. The two up by the bar crawl as far away from the combat as they can get, while the remaining Bandit close to the troll lets out a yell of sheer terror and bolts. He pushes past Garrus and flings himself out the door, gone within half-a-second of movement. The last creature in the air, one of the Stirge's, swoops down to bite into and begin to drain the blood of Raukiam as the other two are battered and bruised and fall limp to the ground, or back into the pit, dead at the hands of Stilgar.
Attack: 7 Damage: 5
Yagra let's out a roar of her own. She runs forward as her hands pull forth her scimitar and takes a swipe at the troll, tusks bared.
Years of training kicked in when the troll tried it's attack, instinct leading Raukiam to weave out of the way of the two claw attacks, his shield checking the troll's jaw just enough to divert its bite away from him. He follows it up by sidestepping the Stirge's swoop, the momentum leading up to a swing of his own at the troll's midsection.
Attack: 25 Damage: 9
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As the bandits are fleeing while leaving the two unconscious bodies behind, Atrabash yells to them, 'Hey! Don't just leave your buddies here!'
He takes a looks around to see how the others are doing. 'They seem to be holding them off pretty good', he thinks, 'A little help wouldn't hurt, though'. He grabs one of his javelins and hurls it at the Troll.
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Zefdrey, raises an eyebrow when the insult seemingly went unheard by the foul creature. Then more arcane words intertwined with insults towards the beast came out of the bard, which was finding difficult to approach the Troll without risking to fall down the hole.
"Evidently your smell is so awful that it confuses yourself as well!"
I cast Vicious Mockery again: WIS saving throw, damage 1
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
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The few patrons that remain, regulars or bar employee's, are cowered under the bar and tables as far back as they could while this mass of chaos erupted around them. Attacks few by and the troll roared over and over as bladed weapon, arrow, and spear meet their mark. The troll looks to be rather worse for wear even as a few of the wounds hiss and bubble and heal up before your eyes. A dart takes out the remaining Stirge that shrieks and then falls back down into the pit, and a stray javelin arched up, over, smashed into the far wall, and then tumbled down into the pit as well.
In pain, infuriated, the Troll aims its attacks at the closest source of the most damage. It moves to bite and swipe it's claws at Raukiam once more.
Wisdom Saving Throw: 12
Attack Bite @ Disadvantage: 13 Damage: 7
Attack Claw @ Disadvantage if Wisdom Save Fail: 8 Damage: 12 OTHERWISE Attack Claw: 18 Damage: 7
Attack Claw: 23 Damage: 11
"STUPID BEAST!" Yagra yells and slashes out once more, eyes almost in a rage.
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Raukiam didn't at all expect to see the wounds on the creature heal before his eyes. It was as if the blows he'd dealt it didn't matter. But, before he could follow that train of thought any further, he noticed the troll beginning to attack him again. And once again, instincts flared as he moved and swerved, blocking and pushing the attacks away. He had to find a way to get the troll away from them. With the way it was healing, he doubted they could kill it before they were all worn down. Seeing no other option, he looks to those around the tavern fighting the creature and shouts, "Get a large table over here," and before he can explain, he kicks the troll in the abdomen, seeking to throw it down back into the well.
'This is not good', Atrabash mutters to himself and starts pushing through the crowd, straight towards Krantz. He holds his shield up, protecting himself from any punches that might Be coming at him.
Moving from b4 to e4 while dodging
Stilgar's punch lands, then the following kick, and with barely a chance to even thing the bandit is out cold on the ground, broken nose and split lip and complete bruised. While this happen Reed's rage infused punch lands on the soft space between the leather armor; it left the bandit winded, surprised. With a grunt he goes to attack as well.
Attack: 11 Damage: 1
Ruakiam's kindness does go noted as the bandit breathes just the slightest bit easier. He still looks pretty battered and bruised but, begrudgingly, he grumbles out a: "Th'nks," through slowly swelling lips. He doesn't get up, however, instead he remains slumped over against the bar, eyes gazed out at the mayhem before him. Off in the corner Yagra throws another punch with a loud yell. This is followed immediately by a punch thrown back from the bandit she's engaged with and as they trade blows you can hear a grunt and a groan. There is the sound of shifting stone and quite suddenly shouts of alarm raise up from the various patrons who begin to move in one giant swarm, running out of the Yawning Portal.
A hulking creature climbs up out of the shaft in the middle of the taproom. A monster with warty green skin, tangled nest of wiry black hair, a long, carrot-shaped nose, and bloodshot eyes. It bares its yellow teeth at you and the bandits and lets out an almighty howl. Behind it rises up half-a-dozen bat-like creatures visible attached to the creatures back. Three more fly above its head. Someone yells: "TROLL!" in the pandemonium.
The troll pulls itself up to a full nine feet, the creatures above it ten feet in the air. Those attached to it's back move away from their meal and travel back down the shaft out of sight.
Attack: 7 Damage: 1
16 Troll Initiative
19 11 18 Stirge Initiative
The bandit next to Raukiam yelps out a shriek of: "Sonova bloated whore!"
The other two hesitate, glance at those they are fighting for the briefest of seconds until someone yells out: "A'right lads, get t' work!"
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Before Raukiam even gets the chance to respond to the bandit's gratitude, he feels the ground underneath him rumble for a moment. Suddenly, people in the tavern are screaming and rushing out, and in the confusion Raukiam instinctively gets into a defensive position just as someone screams out troll. He watches a massive creature climb out of the ground with several other smaller, stranger creatures flying above it. A pit forms in his stomach as the blood drains from his face, his mouth going suddenly dry. Then, steeling himself despite the fear, he pulls out his longsword and runs towards it.
Raukiam moves: c3 -> f6
Attack: 14
Damage: 6
Othorion Sarfir - Half-Drow Eldritch Knight - The Murder Court
As soon as Zedfrey realizes what's going on he focuses his gaze on the troll, unsheathes the rapier and then says:
"Stupid ugly creature, you only serve as those creatures food!"
I cast Vicious Mockery on the troll: WIS saving throw. If hit: 1 psychic damage and the troll has disadvantage on the next attack roll he makes before the end of its next turn.
Watching the troll appear from the hole in the ground a small fire ignites in Garrus's eyes as he stands from his seat, now entirely focused on the troll. He pulls out a long bow off his back and draws at the troll, "Now there's something worthy of a hunt."Mumbling under his breath, he places the Troll under a Hex, then fires his longbow.
(Am placing disadvantage on the Trolls STR saves)
Attack Roll: Attack: 18 Damage: 12
Necrotic damage from Hex: 3
Nearly overrun by the crowd pushing him in every direction, Atrabash notices the creature climbing out of the shaft. His gaze shifts between the fallen bandits and the troll. Noticing the eagerness of the others to keep the creature busy, he decides to grab the nearest unconscious bandit next to him and drag him a few feet back. 'No reason for you to stay here', he grumbles to the limb body. Meanwhile the emblem on his shield, showing a gauntlet with an eye on it, lets out a faint glow.
I use lay on hands to heal him back to 1hp. I'll try and drag him up to where the one Raukiam engaged with is.
Kriphyra blinks as the troll ascends from the well and the chaos gets even more, well, chaotic. "Well that's a shame." They say, finally standing up and hopping off the table. Trolls are nasty creatures, and they can't just let one rampage one of their favorite taverns not to mention stirges, the annoying pests of the Underdark.
Pulling a dart from the pouch at their side they take careful aim and throw it at one of the stirges(e6).
Attack: 6 Damage: 4
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
Stilgar, seeing this madness erupt from the hole sees the fight become much less fair again, and no longer a friendly bar fight. Being uniquely able to handle the flying Stirges, on his turn, he will fly towards the nearest one and stab at it with his spear. "Like hunting bats back home!" he'll say
Attack: 15 Damage: 7
If that hits and kills the first he'll move to a second with a punch, if it doesn't, he'll keep with the same target
Attack: 18 Damage: 7
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"Haha, now this is exciting!" Reed yells, drawing out one of his javelins. The bandits seem less of an issue now, and he assumes they will at least temporarily unite against a common threat. He darts past the man he was punching (C5->D6) Letting out an aggressive battlecry, he hurled the javelin into the air, aiming to lodge it the nearest living monster. Attack: 10 Damage: 9 (I accidentally rolled a D20 for the damage but I changed it to the right die, which is why it says they might be manipulated)
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The troll roars. Raukiam's sword bounces back across its hide as seconds later Garrus' arrow strikes home, followed quickly by a javelin that spears into its side. It breaks the javelin off and drops it down into the pit, roars again, and strikes out at the first creature it can reach with two swipes of its claws, mouth open wide to bite down on some crunchy creature that could perhaps be food. As it does so you can see several small faint cuts already closing up along the trolls skin.
Attack: 24 Damage: 7, 17 Damage: 14, 8 Damage: 8 Bite, Claw, Claw against Raukiam
The bandits as a group begin to flee, those conscious at least. The two up by the bar crawl as far away from the combat as they can get, while the remaining Bandit close to the troll lets out a yell of sheer terror and bolts. He pushes past Garrus and flings himself out the door, gone within half-a-second of movement. The last creature in the air, one of the Stirge's, swoops down to bite into and begin to drain the blood of Raukiam as the other two are battered and bruised and fall limp to the ground, or back into the pit, dead at the hands of Stilgar.
Attack: 7 Damage: 5
Yagra let's out a roar of her own. She runs forward as her hands pull forth her scimitar and takes a swipe at the troll, tusks bared.
Attack: 10 Damage: 7
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Years of training kicked in when the troll tried it's attack, instinct leading Raukiam to weave out of the way of the two claw attacks, his shield checking the troll's jaw just enough to divert its bite away from him. He follows it up by sidestepping the Stirge's swoop, the momentum leading up to a swing of his own at the troll's midsection.
Attack: 25 Damage: 9
Othorion Sarfir - Half-Drow Eldritch Knight - The Murder Court
Garrus keeps his attention on the Troll, maintaining his curse on it, while firing another arrow into it's neck.
Attack: 18 Damage: 5
Necrotic/Curse Damage: 2
As the bandits are fleeing while leaving the two unconscious bodies behind, Atrabash yells to them, 'Hey! Don't just leave your buddies here!'
He takes a looks around to see how the others are doing. 'They seem to be holding them off pretty good', he thinks, 'A little help wouldn't hurt, though'. He grabs one of his javelins and hurls it at the Troll.
Attack: 7 Damage: 5
Zefdrey, raises an eyebrow when the insult seemingly went unheard by the foul creature. Then more arcane words intertwined with insults towards the beast came out of the bard, which was finding difficult to approach the Troll without risking to fall down the hole.
"Evidently your smell is so awful that it confuses yourself as well!"
I cast Vicious Mockery again: WIS saving throw, damage 1
Krysphyra will try to move a little closer to the action since their last attack missed, and fire another dart at the other stirge.
Attack: 19 Damage: 7
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
If the stirges are dead, Stilgar will next head down to beat on the troll. First with his spear, and next with a (literally) flying roundhouse.
Spear Attack: 10 Damage: 11
Kick Attack: 27 Damage: 11
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The few patrons that remain, regulars or bar employee's, are cowered under the bar and tables as far back as they could while this mass of chaos erupted around them. Attacks few by and the troll roared over and over as bladed weapon, arrow, and spear meet their mark. The troll looks to be rather worse for wear even as a few of the wounds hiss and bubble and heal up before your eyes. A dart takes out the remaining Stirge that shrieks and then falls back down into the pit, and a stray javelin arched up, over, smashed into the far wall, and then tumbled down into the pit as well.
In pain, infuriated, the Troll aims its attacks at the closest source of the most damage. It moves to bite and swipe it's claws at Raukiam once more.
Wisdom Saving Throw: 12
Attack Bite @ Disadvantage: 13 Damage: 7
Attack Claw @ Disadvantage if Wisdom Save Fail: 8 Damage: 12 OTHERWISE Attack Claw: 18 Damage: 7
Attack Claw: 23 Damage: 11
"STUPID BEAST!" Yagra yells and slashes out once more, eyes almost in a rage.
Attack: 21 Damage: 3
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"I've never seen a beast that heals so quickly!" Stilgar will yell. "We must drive it back down!"
Stilgar will just continue to attack. Not knowing what else to do with this type of monster
Spear Attack: 23 Damage: 9
Kick Attack: 19 Damage: 8
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Raukiam didn't at all expect to see the wounds on the creature heal before his eyes. It was as if the blows he'd dealt it didn't matter. But, before he could follow that train of thought any further, he noticed the troll beginning to attack him again. And once again, instincts flared as he moved and swerved, blocking and pushing the attacks away. He had to find a way to get the troll away from them. With the way it was healing, he doubted they could kill it before they were all worn down. Seeing no other option, he looks to those around the tavern fighting the creature and shouts, "Get a large table over here," and before he can explain, he kicks the troll in the abdomen, seeking to throw it down back into the well.
Attack: 26
Spartan Kicking the Troll: 13
Othorion Sarfir - Half-Drow Eldritch Knight - The Murder Court
(The Troll has Disadvantage on all STR savs due to my Hex curse)
Honestly, not sure what else to do, Garrus scowls and fires his longbow.
Attack: 22 Damage: 8