The Phandalin Chronicles

With nothing left to right, Rekuberk looks around rabidly and looks as though he will move to kill the orc will his bare hands if he can get close enough.

Chip would slump against one if the stones and pull out his. battle lute. He would slowly begin playing as blood dripped from his fingers on to the instrument. "Careful Rhogar... remember the farm..." He would add as he continues to strum.. 

bardic inspiration to Rhogar 

Krom points to the Gorthok the Thunder Boar and says "Do you think that it is good to eat? All this movement and being knocked down made me hungry."

As Chill returns from his recon of the hill he reports that nothing else moves and no other enemies are to be seen.  He also notes there are 3 separate entrances at the base of the hill that lead to unknown places.

As Chill returns the orc that was sleeping wakes up, looks around to see all of his comrades dead, and tries to run east away from the group to get away. 

“You are not going anywhere.” Kazri runs after the Orc and tries to knock him prone with her kite shield. (Athletics: 17 vs. Athletics/Acrobatics)

Attack1: 25 Damage: 9 (Attack1 if with advantage: 16)

If Kazri is able to knock the Orc to the ground. “I advise you to stay down.”

(Kazri only hits the Orc once. Non lethal.)

 Save 11

 Kazri tries to slam her shield into the fleeing orc but isn't able to knock him down.  She also tries to hit him but misses as he keeps running. 

Rekuberk will move to tackle the orc to the ground.

Athletics or Strength Throw since they are the same: 23

Rhogar frowned, but would not pursue the fleeing orc. Even the temptation to strike out as they fled go held in check, assuming it was even possible. "You were talking before about cooking the big?" Rhogar asked of Krom, assuming the Dwarf had given chase after the Orc as well. With that, he would make his way over to the beast to start sizing it up, and start harvesting its tusks and fangs using his axe. Just prior to getting too involved in the process, he calls back, "Someone may wish to start gathering their things, and make ready the burning of their bodies. It is the least they deserve, but it is deserved all same."

Harvesting: 22. (roll includes both Guidance and Chip's earlier Bardic Inspiration.

CHip would remain propped against the stone... strumming as the orc tries to flee. "I knew it..." He would say as he plays his tune.

Krom frowns as the orc manages to avoid Kazri's attacks. The dwarf seeing as Rekuberk also tries to tackle it, takes out his handaxe and throws it aiming for one of the orc's legs.

Handaxe throw attack : Attack: 21 Damage: 11

"That will teach him to escape" says Krom to Rhogar, "I will start gather their armor and weapons, it is a waste to leave such material here. We should also take a look at those entrances on the side hill, we may find more information about what those boar worshippers planned to do."

Krom starts gathering the armors from the Orogs and the weapons from the rest of the dead half-orcs and orcs.

"I don't know why you didn't just kill him in his sleep... it always ends the same way... At least killing them in their sleep would have been easier..." Chip would add as he begins to sing about a beautiful wererat.

"You are right Chip, it ends always this way with orcs." says Krom while gathering the armors and weapons.

“Very well. So it seems we should investigate the tunnels?”

"Because honor demands giving them a chance, Chip." Rhogar calls over. "It wasn't so long ago that our own people were regarded as monsters.... Some still do!" He adds, as he keeps to the harvesting work, committing to completing the task over more exploration. Ghorar, however, at least tries to alight Chip's shoulder; acting as an added go-between at least, and support at most. And knowing Rhogar still had one of the sending stones on hand, calling him down in an emergency wouldn't be too hard.

“Agreed Mr. Nimbatuul. Even if it seems fruitless trying to reason.”

Skip would move to stand up... propping himself up with his lute-axe. "Yeah.. Let's go... Let's see what is in the hole" He would say with a sigh as he holds his hand over his open wound.

Save 12

Rekuburk quickly grabs the fleeing orc holds him still.  This just makes Kroms job easier as he flicks an ax the orc and smashes it in the face killing it.  

Meanwhile Rhogar has started cutting into the massive boar and let's you know that while pork steaks will be ready to cook soon the remainder of the work will take a couple more hours. 

"Let's go check out those holes as soon as we can buddy" Chip would say to Rhogar. "I don't wanna get interrupted in the middle of our lighting steak dinner" He would say with a smile.

"I'm already far too tapped of my magical reserves, Chip. But, little Miss Ghorar will be with you all, and will be far more useful than I." Rhogar replied, but with very little pause in between his carving. "So off with you! And WORRY not! If I notice anything above ground to concern, I'll be sure to alert you all, and avoid engagement. You have my word."

Krom recovers his ax from the dead orc and finishes to gather the armors and weapons of the orcs. "Rhogar, if you do not mind I will leave those armors and weapons here next to you, I will check with the others those entrances." The dwarf walks towards one the entrances with the rest of the group.