With the rage intensifying in his blood, Pudding charges at the last creature, swinging his club high and.

To hit: 8

damage on a hit: 9

i'm guessing the club sails right over its tiny little head

Ruar (8) Zyk (11, prone) Grym (0) Hug-Fe (6) GnollWitherling2 (3)

The gnoll-skeleton assaults the barbarian with bite and club: to hit 8, 21, damage 6, 3.

Ruar (8) Zyk (11, prone) Grym (0) Hug-Fe (9) GnollWitherling2 (3)

Another produce flame at the witherling. 

6

damage 6

Zyk gets up if he can, then uses the dodge action.

Ruar (8) Zyk (11, prone) Grym (0) Hug-Fe (9) GnollWitherling2 (9)

It is almost over!. Grym give me the final blow!

OOG BY the way, shouldn't Zyk have Lay on Hands?

OOC: Right, I forgot. My house rule is that oathbreakers and blackguards do not have access to lay on hands.

Grym watched as Zyk hopped to his feet and started evasive maneuvers. He then turned his eyes back to the remaining Gnoll Witherling. "I trust you don't understand words, but know my intent fiend" Grym's eyes flared back to their original color as his mind shifted focus to devastating thoughts, then he pushed those thoughts into the Witherling's mind. 

OOC: Bonus action to shift back to Psychic Assualt Focus, then Mind Thrust, DC13 Int Saving throw or 4 damage.

Finally the last skeleton gnoll is down! [Each earns 50 XP]

Now Describe what you want to do.

Hug-Fe continues to rage and rush at the space where the creature was, trampling over its dead body before stopping, letting his blood cool and looking around. Seeing that his companions are ok, and the carnage that has been wrought, he draws a deep breath, steeling himself. Walking back to their supplies, past his comrades, he speaks. "Well lads, do with them what you will, I'll fix us something warm to fuel our bellies for the journey ahead" as he passes the last of the party, a tear runs down his cheek, the sadness at his actions in opposition to the fire that fuelled them. Pudding will pull out the supplies and fix a quick, warm, hearty meal. 

Zyk, cursing his fate, shambles along with the rest of the party. But before he does anything, he first uses his Lay on Hands (5 hp) to regain some hit points.

Grym slumps to the ground, "Well that was interesting, Zyk are you going to live" he says almost sounding irritated but obviously concerned. 

Ruar catches his breath, painfully checking his wounds. He's a bit stunned by our first battle.

(If we're taking a short rest, he'll spend his hit die)

OOG Ok guys in a bit I'post the next step in a bit. I'll assume you all take a long rest.

OOC: We are doing a long rest? or a short one?

"Hey Boys, foods nearly ready. Zyk - You're back to looking grey again! So did you find anything on those.. things?" Pudding shouts across the clearing, as he pops some spices into the pot he is cooking in. "This should warm you up both inside and out. Huh! And maybe elsewhere later on ey?" He chuckles to himself, forcing the pain deep down, perhaps to call on later.

OOC: Has anyone found anything of interest on the Gnolls?

Short/Long Rest Hit Die: HP Recovered = 12 : Oh.. I guess I'm back to full health. 

OOC: What do we do now filcat?

Oog ok folks, time to boost this adventure. I can assume you have taken a short rest and you are back on the road?

Yes, I am. And filcat, did you change your avatar again o.O

OOG Yes, I like changing. Ok So I am assuming you all have taken a short rest.

"The afternoon stays quite uneventful for the adventures. But in the night, a strange situation finds you. A single small creature (could be an Halfling or Gnome) is surrounded by weird creatures (4 in total)...resembling plants???? The small humanoid seems in dire need of help."

The party is about 60 feet from the first weird creature. They seems distracted you can take the chance to approach stealthy. It is sunset (dim light condition). 

OOC: No Blight so I gotta try something else lol.

Zyk eyes the creatures, and he softly creeps towards them, planning for an ambush.

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