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Startled but quick to recover following the close parry, Enkindle tries to deliver the final goblin to its maker in a fierce stab through its head. A quick and clean kill, or so she had been taught in the past.
[Melee]Javelin Attack: 23 Damage: 7.
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Startled but quick to recover following the close parry, Enkindle tries to deliver the final goblin to its maker in a fierce stab through its head. A quick and clean kill, or so she had been taught in the past.
[Melee]Javelin Attack: 25 Damage: 6.
Yeah, it goes right through his ****in' head like a shish kabob.
Combat is over. All party members are free to move about the cabin.
IC: Now able to take his time and find the right hand holds, Inxori climbs up onto the bridge to regroup with the party. "What a show! We had your back the whole way."
Fae is still in the main cave passage, a little ahead of of the wolf den entrance and directly across from the steep, chocked passage that's on the other side of the stream.
Inxori is below the bridge.
Rigg is on top of the bridge.
Enkindle is in the center of the waterfall room.
If you guys are unsure of where you may go or what all of your options are then ask me. Because none of you guys are in the same spot.
IC: Now able to take his time and find the right hand holds, Inxori climbs up onto the bridge to regroup with the party. "What a show! We had your back the whole way."
Roll me athletics check, btw the main cave passage continues under the bridge.
Fae would have eventually made her way over, and would have stood there spotting Inxori falling. She’d walk up to him, dripping and look up. She’d chuckle to herself. “Sure. Why not throw a wet dwarf at a wet wall...” she’d pat Inxori on the shoulder, leaving a wet hand print before walking away from the wall. She’d look the wall up and down. Then she’d do some stretches, bounce up and down to warm up. She’d close her eyes and take a breath and pray to her light god, I could use a little light to guide the way. I’m throwing some faith your way today.
Fae would take a breath and then take off, kicking dirt as she gets a running start to leap up the wall and climb up to the bridge, ready to dig her axe into the wall for leverage.
Fae would have eventually made her way over, and would have stood there spotting Inxori falling. She’d walk up to him, dripping and look up. She’d chuckle to herself. “Sure. Why not throw a wet dwarf at a wet wall...” she’d pat Inxori on the shoulder, leaving a wet hand print before walking away from the wall. She’d look the wall up and down. Then she’d do some stretches, bounce up and down to warm up. She’d close her eyes and take a breath and pray to her light god, I could use a little light to guide the way. I’m throwing some faith your way today.
Fae would take a breath and then take off, kicking dirt as she gets a running start to leap up the wall and climb up to the bridge, ready to dig her axe into the wall for leverage.
After the sounds of fighting stopped, and the glow of fire from around the corner diminished, Rigg felt safe that Enkindle would be okay.
He looked downward off the bridge but without a good light it was tough to see for the old man's eyes. It was pretty dark but the constant "oofs" and sounds of rock moving were enough to tell Rigg some help was needed. Kids these days, he thinks.
Rigg pulls out just enough hempen rope to reach the bottom floor of the cave. "Rope!" he shouts at them, trying to just be loud enough to be within earshot, so they can see it coming.
Enkindle stands above the last goblin simply catching her breathe for a few moments, and letting dying thrill leave the system. Only after her smile turns into a grimace as drilled memories of reproachful words began to surface, leading her into taking in the surroundings for the first time in full. "******* hell. I'll be back for this." She says as she walks back to the bridge, leaving the javelin sticking out of the goblin.
"Hey. Where the **** is everyone else?" She says to Rigg upon stepping into view of the bridge(topside). Seeing him lowering rope down to the others, she goes to peer over the side from the bridge and throws her hands up in the air. "Da ****? How da **** is this old fart up here first?!"
"Hey hothead, welcome back." Rigg looks up to Enkindle while tying the rope and chuckles. "Funny right, a half blind old man can make it up before the two princesses over here."
"You're looking in pretty good shape, I'm guessing that light that just happened wasn't a fire for dinner was it?"
Rigg finishes the military knot and stands up, rolling his shoulder and cracking his back. "****, we might as well go that way now that we know it's a bit safer."
As Fae lands on her butt with an "Oof!" She groans throwing her head back, swearing again in Dwarven. "Sune, you crewl b-." She'd hear Riggs call out from above and she'd see the rope hit the wall in front. "Aye!" she'd lift her hands up in sarcastic victory and then proceed to pick herself up off the ground, again. She left a nice wet splat behind.
Fae would offer Inx a hand up off the ground. "I think it's best you go first. Between my dripping, and luck..." she'd chuckle, "I insist."
"Course I'm ****'n fine. Just look at me." She gestures down herself, and then flexes an arm, showcasing musculature average soldiers could only dream of. "Just a couple of goblins. No biggie."Enkindle answers, looking away disinterested. As she turned to agree however, hearing Inxori fall yet again prompts her to look over the side again. "Fer **** sake. Just give up 'nd follow the river ya idjits further up, 'nd we'll just meet by the waterfall."Without waiting for a reply or over-complicating things worrying about potential deadened walls or the like, Enkindle leads Rigg back to the waterfall room to follow and meet the others at least half-way.
Fae would put her hands on her hips and looks up towards Enkindle’s shouts, frowning. “I could do without the constant insults, though.” She huffs under her breath to herself. Inx and her were putting in honest effort. It’d be one thing if they were just fools messing around all the time, but it’s not the case. Fae absolutely understands and can engage in healthy banter amongst friends... Honestly, things could have been worse. At least she didn’t get completely swept away... not like any one else cared to notice. Not everyone’s blessed with good fortune.
[Removed to avoid confusion and to attempt to move forward]
Orileo, it's your turn.
Startled but quick to recover following the close parry, Enkindle tries to deliver the final goblin to its maker in a fierce stab through its head. A quick and clean kill, or so she had been taught in the past.
[Melee]Javelin Attack: 23 Damage: 7.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Combat is over. All party members are free to move about the cabin.
IC: Now able to take his time and find the right hand holds, Inxori climbs up onto the bridge to regroup with the party. "What a show! We had your back the whole way."
Eldak|Baconoid|Inxori
If you guys are unsure of where you may go or what all of your options are then ask me. Because none of you guys are in the same spot.
Roll me athletics check, btw the main cave passage continues under the bridge.
Inxori, athletics check: 2
Eldak|Baconoid|Inxori
Yeah, you fall again. If you fall a third time I'm giving you one damage.
IC: Inxori calls out to the party members on the bridge, "anyone got a rope? I could use some help getting up there."
Eldak|Baconoid|Inxori
Fae would have eventually made her way over, and would have stood there spotting Inxori falling. She’d walk up to him, dripping and look up. She’d chuckle to herself. “Sure. Why not throw a wet dwarf at a wet wall...” she’d pat Inxori on the shoulder, leaving a wet hand print before walking away from the wall. She’d look the wall up and down. Then she’d do some stretches, bounce up and down to warm up. She’d close her eyes and take a breath and pray to her light god, I could use a little light to guide the way. I’m throwing some faith your way today.
Fae would take a breath and then take off, kicking dirt as she gets a running start to leap up the wall and climb up to the bridge, ready to dig her axe into the wall for leverage.
(What shall I roll? lol)
just an unstable unicorn.
Give me an athletics roll.
Athletics: 5
just an unstable unicorn.
I'm not saying you guys have to wait for Rigg or Enkindle to throw down a rope. It may be a wise decision though.
After the sounds of fighting stopped, and the glow of fire from around the corner diminished, Rigg felt safe that Enkindle would be okay.
He looked downward off the bridge but without a good light it was tough to see for the old man's eyes. It was pretty dark but the constant "oofs" and sounds of rock moving were enough to tell Rigg some help was needed. Kids these days, he thinks.
Rigg pulls out just enough hempen rope to reach the bottom floor of the cave. "Rope!" he shouts at them, trying to just be loud enough to be within earshot, so they can see it coming.
Enkindle stands above the last goblin simply catching her breathe for a few moments, and letting dying thrill leave the system. Only after her smile turns into a grimace as drilled memories of reproachful words began to surface, leading her into taking in the surroundings for the first time in full. "******* hell. I'll be back for this." She says as she walks back to the bridge, leaving the javelin sticking out of the goblin.
"Hey. Where the **** is everyone else?" She says to Rigg upon stepping into view of the bridge(topside). Seeing him lowering rope down to the others, she goes to peer over the side from the bridge and throws her hands up in the air. "Da ****? How da **** is this old fart up here first?!"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Hey hothead, welcome back." Rigg looks up to Enkindle while tying the rope and chuckles. "Funny right, a half blind old man can make it up before the two princesses over here."
"You're looking in pretty good shape, I'm guessing that light that just happened wasn't a fire for dinner was it?"
Rigg finishes the military knot and stands up, rolling his shoulder and cracking his back. "****, we might as well go that way now that we know it's a bit safer."
As Fae lands on her butt with an "Oof!" She groans throwing her head back, swearing again in Dwarven. "Sune, you crewl b-." She'd hear Riggs call out from above and she'd see the rope hit the wall in front. "Aye!" she'd lift her hands up in sarcastic victory and then proceed to pick herself up off the ground, again. She left a nice wet splat behind.
Fae would offer Inx a hand up off the ground. "I think it's best you go first. Between my dripping, and luck..." she'd chuckle, "I insist."
just an unstable unicorn.
IC: Inxori wipes his hands off, gets a good grip on the rope, and attempt to ascend to the top of the bridge one more time.
Inx, strength check: 12
Eldak|Baconoid|Inxori
"Course I'm ****'n fine. Just look at me." She gestures down herself, and then flexes an arm, showcasing musculature average soldiers could only dream of. "Just a couple of goblins. No biggie." Enkindle answers, looking away disinterested. As she turned to agree however, hearing Inxori fall yet again prompts her to look over the side again. "Fer **** sake. Just give up 'nd follow the river ya idjits further up, 'nd we'll just meet by the waterfall." Without waiting for a reply or over-complicating things worrying about potential deadened walls or the like, Enkindle leads Rigg back to the waterfall room to follow and meet the others at least half-way.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Fae would put her hands on her hips and looks up towards Enkindle’s shouts, frowning. “I could do without the constant insults, though.” She huffs under her breath to herself. Inx and her were putting in honest effort. It’d be one thing if they were just fools messing around all the time, but it’s not the case. Fae absolutely understands and can engage in healthy banter amongst friends... Honestly, things could have been worse. At least she didn’t get completely swept away... not like any one else cared to notice. Not everyone’s blessed with good fortune.
[Removed to avoid confusion and to attempt to move forward]
just an unstable unicorn.