As everyone makes their initial moves, 4 shapes make their way out of the tunnel, they raise their almost purple hands to their to shield their eyes. Those of you who speak elvish some what understand the leader say Something protect Something something investment
Sorry. Still a little new and confused and trying to operate from mobile. I meant to say I moved up to Thorok. I’ll try to post using my computer as much as possible. And yes I made the attack.
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Turning his head, Varris sees the new group approaching and thinks to himself - well this meeting has certainly reached a quorum.... Returning his gaze to the combat nearby, he moves to the left one square. Focusing on H3 Varris says an ancient enchantment of questionable origin and places a Hex on it, cursing its already feeble mind (imposing disadvantage on wisdom checks) to further confusion.
As the enchantment begins taking effect, Varris smiles wryly and points at the cursed creature, I believe Mishakal must remind you of the fickle nature of life! Varris casts Toll the Deadand out of thin air dolorous bells fill the air around H3.
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As the first elf approaches across the arena your suspicions are confirmed, they're drow. Drow 4 moves across the arena and stops just outside the reach of Agency's quarterstaff, he whirls his shortsword in a defensive pattern in front of him and squints in the bright midday sun. Thorok shouts a warning to his companions and takes a might swing at hobgoblin 1 who just manages to step out of the way in time, the staff whirring inches from his fanged face. Varris puts a hex on Hobgoblin 3 who raises one of his hands to his brow and shakes his head as if trying to clear it. He looks up in fear as tolling bells fill the air around him. 5 but as the bells fade away the Hobgoblin looks at Varris with a terrible smile Narg like you, funny man, Narg kill you last. Over in Earthhands garden of Etherian delights Tree struggles against the creeping vines wrapping his undercarraige. 8 and miraculously summons every ounce of his gobby strength and tears himself free! he scampers over to the weapons rack and grabs a scimitar for himself, giving the air in front of him a couple test slashes.
(Action I forgot to describe in the first round!) Moving almost impossibly fast for it's hulking metal frame, Bastion comes to Earthhand's side and swings a mace like fist at Hobgoblin 1's shoulder. It lands with a sickening crunch and Hob1 howls in pain as it's left arm hangs useless at it's side. Bastion falls into a defensive posistion next to Thorok offering protection like only 7 feet of quick moving metal can. And then Ackam (last in our lineup, first in our hearts) runs towards Hob3 wieldeing a gruesume doublebladed scimitar nearly as big as he is. He leaps into the air brining the deadly weapon to bear on the monster, scoring a huge hit across it's side. Ribs show through the wound as the beast falls to one knee gibbering in pain.
As everyone makes their initial moves, 4 shapes make their way out of the tunnel, they raise their almost purple hands to their to shield their eyes. Those of you who speak elvish some what understand the leader say Something protect Something something investment
Wait I'm confused by Bastion's turn. Did he attack H1 or B1? How did he get all the way there?
Also sickkk, I'm gonna give my turn a little thought
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Incensed with anger at the new attackers, Earthhand steps up one square, raises his shillelagh, and swings it viciously at H1.
Attack: 8 Damage: 12
feck!
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Sorry. Still a little new and confused and trying to operate from mobile. I meant to say I moved up to Thorok. I’ll try to post using my computer as much as possible. And yes I made the attack.
"Heads loft an' eyes yon, friends!" Thorok cries. "We've a group o' newcomers, 'nd Oi'm none too sure what'n they're here fer."
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Turning his head, Varris sees the new group approaching and thinks to himself - well this meeting has certainly reached a quorum.... Returning his gaze to the combat nearby, he moves to the left one square. Focusing on H3 Varris says an ancient enchantment of questionable origin and places a Hex on it, cursing its already feeble mind (imposing disadvantage on wisdom checks) to further confusion.
As the enchantment begins taking effect, Varris smiles wryly and points at the cursed creature, I believe Mishakal must remind you of the fickle nature of life! Varris casts Toll the Dead and out of thin air dolorous bells fill the air around H3.
On failed check: 7 + 3 = 15
As the first elf approaches across the arena your suspicions are confirmed, they're drow. Drow 4 moves across the arena and stops just outside the reach of Agency's quarterstaff, he whirls his shortsword in a defensive pattern in front of him and squints in the bright midday sun. Thorok shouts a warning to his companions and takes a might swing at hobgoblin 1 who just manages to step out of the way in time, the staff whirring inches from his fanged face. Varris puts a hex on Hobgoblin 3 who raises one of his hands to his brow and shakes his head as if trying to clear it. He looks up in fear as tolling bells fill the air around him. 5 but as the bells fade away the Hobgoblin looks at Varris with a terrible smile Narg like you, funny man, Narg kill you last. Over in Earthhands garden of Etherian delights Tree struggles against the creeping vines wrapping his undercarraige. 8 and miraculously summons every ounce of his gobby strength and tears himself free! he scampers over to the weapons rack and grabs a scimitar for himself, giving the air in front of him a couple test slashes.
Wait shit!!! Can I retcon my attack roll to include bless?? (without changing roll value)
edit: nvm wasn't blessed :(
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Mikkael and I both feel bad about it now. :'(
Btw I interrupted my student's work time cackling at "Earthhand's garden of etherian delights"
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Also I'd moved up a square
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
Is it possible to get a new initiative line up, also I never saw the results of my attack, unless I missed the hit. Thanks!
Nah, I low-key insulted him and his sister before the fight
Incantis, half-elf warlock (great old one) 4/bard 1 ● Thorok Earthhand, hill dwarf mountain druid 6/grave cleric 2
Cragmyre Ironseed, earth genasi ancestral barbarian 3 ● Cyrus Natriallae, aquatic half-elf warlock of the deep 3
I moved to the left one square too...damn sneakily wise hobgoblin
(Action I forgot to describe in the first round!) Moving almost impossibly fast for it's hulking metal frame, Bastion comes to Earthhand's side and swings a mace like fist at Hobgoblin 1's shoulder. It lands with a sickening crunch and Hob1 howls in pain as it's left arm hangs useless at it's side. Bastion falls into a defensive posistion next to Thorok offering protection like only 7 feet of quick moving metal can. And then Ackam (last in our lineup, first in our hearts) runs towards Hob3 wieldeing a gruesume doublebladed scimitar nearly as big as he is. He leaps into the air brining the deadly weapon to bear on the monster, scoring a huge hit across it's side. Ribs show through the wound as the beast falls to one knee gibbering in pain.
initiative order
Drow 4
Earthhand
Tree
Hob2
Drow 1
Drow 2
Varris
Aedra
Hob1
Agency
Desguin
Siix
Bugbear
Hob3 aka Narg
Bastion
Foe
Mikkael
Fiav
Ackam
Drow 3