Action: @ giant Produce Flame Attack: 21 Damage: 13
Zi:
Sling @appropriate enemy Attack: 12 Damage: 4
Claire has her spear raise 15 (or 20)ft into the air to get close to the Hill Giant's face, and with a flick of ehr wrist, sends the golden vein-wrapped spear in the creature. Then she tosses a mote of flames its way. "Ayed! If you need some healing retreat back a little and I can rush in for you!"
Rollo quickly and brutal cuts the Ogre down to size, leaving it grievously wounded after only a few mere seconds. The ogre may have considered fleeing but before the though can even cross its mind a heavy branch slams it into the ground killing it. Meanwhile Claire has the golden spear thrust down and through the giant, pinning it to the ground for an easy followup with the mote of fire. The spear releases its grip and the giant stumbles, bleeding heavily from its wounds and desperate to get away. Unfortunately the only escape it finds is death as Zi recreates David and Goliath by finishing the thing off with a heavy hit with a rock from her sling.
The hillngiant falls with a loud thud. All immediate enemies are dead or fled. A few moans of injured peasants come from the bag the giant had stuffed them into and all other peasants have either made it into the abbey or have started to flee towards the gate after hearing Torsus's call of warning. Two hill giants are currently charging the abbey, amd are 600 ft away from the closest party member Torsus and about 700 to the rest of the party. They are charging but even that will take them time to get close, giving you time to rest or prepare. The abbey is about 100 ft south of your current position.
Aeyd manages to keep her footing while the hill giant falls underneath her feet, giving a swift kick to the head to the creature to ensure it was dead. Her attention is then snapped to the direction of Claire when she hears her call out to the monk. After a nod of affirmation, she heads over in the clerics direction to get some healing, knowing the fight was far from over.
After getting some of the feels goods, she promptly thanks Claire and starts heading towards the remaining enemies, hoping to intercept them before they could do any additional harm. (Using full movement and action to dash closer)
Shalvus will stay behind for now and assist in helping some of the peasants out of the bag the giant had stuffed them in.
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Narz lets out a sharp whistle, calling Vigo his attention, only to point to Rollo. One look at the heavily armored man gets an immediate huff and rapid shake of his head. Grimacing, Narz can only nod in acceptance and wave the goblin over so that Narz hop on board. "Your gonna feel a might lethargic for a bit there bud, but it's only temporary. Barely an inconvience. Just take yer time to recover and it'll be alright." He assured his mount.
In a sharp gesture afterwards to Rollo, Narz again distorts the world about Rollo, relaxes its stranglehold and accelerating the man to unpredented levels. "Alrighty there, bud. That aughta do it. Go get'em. We'll be right behind ya, give or take a moment." He calls to Rollo.
Naxene backs up that claim by hurriedly marching closer but parallel to the giant's path, least she wind up accidentally stepped on their advance on the Abbey.
Torsus scans the area looking for immediate threats, but finding none once the two larger creatures fell, he scanned then for Narz, having bespied him casting spells, and deciding he would be the best one. If unable to see him, he would take Rollo if visible, regardless of whether or not he has a 'passenger' Flying towards them (listed in order of preference) with his arms ready to hook them for a quick flight (Dashing) towards the remaining abbey-hungry giants.
As he flies by, having heard Claire shout about healing earlier, he would say aloud I have taken some damage, from our friend being used as a missile earlier. If you can spare it, but I don't have time to linger. he says in passing, but wouldn't go out of his way to move within range if it would hinder his movement towards the abbey beyond 30, of his 120 movement.
If his passenger is Rollo he will stay low as he flies so that he can drop the barb off safely.
If his passenger is Narz he will fly high enough for Narz to see the giants as he flies closer to them in case they get within spell-range.
If either of them complain he will say Oh come now, this is simply faster, and more efficient. Just be ready to attack when they get within range, we don't have time to argue about this given the situation.
Athl if either of them resist the 'pickup' : 21
If somehow he ends up 'ridin' solo' he will instead fly twenty feet in the air, and simply move as close as possible with his dash. But won't get more than 200 feet close to them.
Rollo charges across the field on an intercept course, looking to make the giants pass right by him. (Using all the movements I can to get in front of them)
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As Narz immediate focus had shifted towards assessing ground activity of allies and trying to resolve the best course of action, he was unprepared for the Tortle. On instinct he struggled all the same, forcing the tortle to actively put in some effort to actually get a grip on the hobgoblin at the price of making the [Tooltip Not Found] needed to get real altitude. It is uncertain if a happen stance glance during the struggle or Torsus words eventually reaching his ears is what gave him pause. But upon recognize the source of his captor one way or another, the hobgoblin's usual kindly, if not at least neutral expression had warped into an angry scowl.
Yet for all of his anger, though yet his words would come out yet strained, he had at least tried to effect an air of politeness as he addressed the Tortle. "With all due respect, this is hardly efficient with you near dead, and me with no easy means of surviving of fall from extreme heights, in the inevitable event you are again stricken by a projectile. So, either you return me to the ground with all due haste, or I will be forced to use rather extreme and unpleasant methods, that will more than likely result in your unfortunate termination." The warning thus given, Narz would wait without preparing any spell; be it free himself, or at the Tortle's request.
Meanwhile back on the ground, between Narz' kidnapping and the giant's approach, Vigo scoffed at the rogue idea of joining 'that' fight. Instead, he would take his time going about the area and snack on the Ogre. Naxene on the other hand watched both Narz and Torsus ascends... and just shook her head. While she could guess at the Tortle's intentions, she'd scene how the giant had flung Rollo at the Tortle, and knew or figured that one more rogue shot like that could very well spell the doom of BOTH defenders.
Yet knowing her words weren't likely to reach, she instead focused her efforts on readying a simple fire bolt for if/when the first giant reached striking distance.
As for Spaz, he kept pace with the giant's as best he coudl, but could do little else for the moment.
Narz' Action: None.
Vigo's Action: Feast!
Naxene's Action: ReadyFire Bolt for when any giant enter 120ft range of her.
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The cleric heads towards the next giant alongside Ayed, reaching down and casting Cure wounds on her. “That giant wasn’t so tough, eh? Just gotta do that... two... three more times?”
Aeyd gives a small snort in response to Claire's words, but remains silent when she is receiving healing from the cleric. "Thank you, Claire," She bows her head respectfully towards her. "And... I can't say that hitching a ride atop those brute's wasn't fun..."A light laugh escapes the monk, afterwards bringing a hardened gaze over the last remaining giants. "With everyone on board with the same targets though, hopefully this fight is as good as over."
With a final nod, Aeyd sprints off in the direction of the remaining enemies. Shalvus also runs behind.
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As the giants 420 blaze it, Torsus finds his passenger to be prickly, though at-least for a while the tortle's grip was like iron, likely surprising even Narz, and so Narz struggles were in vain, but had Narz looked up he would see that the expression the tortle wore also wasn't his usual. There was a void to it, like something ancient and slumbering resided in there, far beyond mortal understanding, even if the tortle himself wasn't the source. With a frustrated sigh Torsus Narz errors. We're above the height of a roof, even should we fall, you wouldn't die. And I chose you because you and I can hit from afar and hopefully keep more people alive by distracting them. I was told hobgoblins were supposed to be brave, yet all i have in my grip, is a coward. Have it your way, Mortal. the last sentence seeming like the semblance of an endless echo of voices, both within the mind and out, but it clearly wasn't Torsus' alone.
However, before that could be processed, Narz would find himself in freefall for atleast 16 feet along with the forward momentum from the high speed of flying. With all due haste. came a mocking mental voice, that seemed to accentuate the letter 's' but it was clearly not Torsus' older, weary tone, and wavy tone as his body flew with increased haste, tryign to get the damn giants in range of his bolt, since his former passenger refused to cooperate and assist him.
Free action: let go. I was flying at 20 feet up, so he'd only fall 15ish based on height.
Action: Dash.
Movment, full dash, only angling 'up' if he doesn't have LoS.
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Concentration Save from Fall Damage: 23.
Dex Save if necessary or possible to avoid falling prone: 3
If there's one thing very hobgoblin about Narz is that he hadn't flinched in the face of the unnaturalness that appeared to overtake or was somehow apart of the tortle in that brief moment of conversation. He simply marked it, further confirming some suspicions and cementing a need for back plans... in the event of future betrayal. For the first time before anyone in the part, his face twisted into anger. Not so much at his bravery being challenged, but the direct insult to follow.
But before he could either remark yet on the multitude of flaws with Torsus plan or enact any punitive measures, as was his due, the Tortle let go, revealing further his 'true nature' (as far as Narz was concerned). Blinded by anger as much as caught off guard by the sudden release, Narz hit the ground hard on his front, unable to quite prepare himself for the landing. Pain wouldn't stop him from scrambling back to his feet, the words of a spell spilling from his tongue in a rush to enact swift vengeance upon his supposed "Ally".
However, he stops short of releasing it, and with a growl of frustration, cast aside the built up energy like throwing down a can. 'Remember your training.... that... -whatever that Tortle is-... is still useful' He thought scowling. Taking a moment afterwards to calm himself, Narz whistled, calling Vigo to his side. Though as it would take the Worg a moment, he would stand there at attention and just wait.
Naxene continues to maintain both her position and refocuses her mind on another Fire Bolt for once the giant's were within range. Although seeing so many having chosen to bravely charge the enemies position, a moment's reconsideration is followed by her soon making her way at least partway closer, but without being directly behind anyone if it could be helped. The last thing she needed was some pocket bolder or whatever else the giants had for projectiles to come rolling both her and someone else over like pins.
(Not sure where Narz is at this moment in relation to the Inn/Vigo versus the giants. But he takes no action to this turn to wait for Vigo. Vigo will then dash and hasted dash(if necessary, covering 300ft in total to get to Narz) to get to Narz, but nothing more.)
Miros moves to get close to the others off go the side of the giants path and readies a bolt for when they step into even the maximum he thinks he can shoot.
Rollo sees the giant pick up the rock and decides to enter the fight before that heads toward anyone. With a yell he charges the giants. As he goes he slams his fist into his leg, letting the pain maintain his anger. (Taking 2 damage to maintain rage)
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Lobb continues to rush forward, now only a couple hundred feet away from the nearest of the party (aeyd now) while the one behind him moves forward to toss his Boulder. With Aeyd being just withing range she finds herself having to dodge the incoming stone. An easy enough task for the Monk as she moves to the side allowing the stone to crash harmlessly into the dirt.
Claie:
Bonus action: @giant Spiritual Weapon Attack: 23 Damage: 6
Action: @ giant Produce Flame Attack: 21 Damage: 13
Zi:
Sling @appropriate enemy Attack: 12 Damage: 4
Claire has her spear raise 15 (or 20)ft into the air to get close to the Hill Giant's face, and with a flick of ehr wrist, sends the golden vein-wrapped spear in the creature. Then she tosses a mote of flames its way. "Ayed! If you need some healing retreat back a little and I can rush in for you!"
Initatives: Claire, Zi, Aeyd, Shalvus, Lobb, Ogg, Torsus, Lifferlas, Narz, Naxene, Rollo, Miros, T1, T2.
Rollo quickly and brutal cuts the Ogre down to size, leaving it grievously wounded after only a few mere seconds. The ogre may have considered fleeing but before the though can even cross its mind a heavy branch slams it into the ground killing it. Meanwhile Claire has the golden spear thrust down and through the giant, pinning it to the ground for an easy followup with the mote of fire. The spear releases its grip and the giant stumbles, bleeding heavily from its wounds and desperate to get away. Unfortunately the only escape it finds is death as Zi recreates David and Goliath by finishing the thing off with a heavy hit with a rock from her sling.
The hillngiant falls with a loud thud. All immediate enemies are dead or fled. A few moans of injured peasants come from the bag the giant had stuffed them into and all other peasants have either made it into the abbey or have started to flee towards the gate after hearing Torsus's call of warning. Two hill giants are currently charging the abbey, amd are 600 ft away from the closest party member Torsus and about 700 to the rest of the party. They are charging but even that will take them time to get close, giving you time to rest or prepare. The abbey is about 100 ft south of your current position.
Aeyd amd Shalvus are up.
Aeyd manages to keep her footing while the hill giant falls underneath her feet, giving a swift kick to the head to the creature to ensure it was dead. Her attention is then snapped to the direction of Claire when she hears her call out to the monk. After a nod of affirmation, she heads over in the clerics direction to get some healing, knowing the fight was far from over.
After getting some of the feels goods, she promptly thanks Claire and starts heading towards the remaining enemies, hoping to intercept them before they could do any additional harm. (Using full movement and action to dash closer)
Shalvus will stay behind for now and assist in helping some of the peasants out of the bag the giant had stuffed them in.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
While Aeyd gets heals the two giants continue to charge forward. They are now 520 ft away from the closest party member.
Torsus and everyone else are up.
Narz lets out a sharp whistle, calling Vigo his attention, only to point to Rollo. One look at the heavily armored man gets an immediate huff and rapid shake of his head. Grimacing, Narz can only nod in acceptance and wave the goblin over so that Narz hop on board. "Your gonna feel a might lethargic for a bit there bud, but it's only temporary. Barely an inconvience. Just take yer time to recover and it'll be alright." He assured his mount.In a sharp gesture afterwards to Rollo, Narz again distorts the world about Rollo, relaxes its stranglehold and accelerating the man to unpredented levels. "Alrighty there, bud. That aughta do it. Go get'em. We'll be right behind ya, give or take a moment." He calls to Rollo.Naxene backs up that claim by hurriedly marching closer but parallel to the giant's path, least she wind up accidentally stepped on their advance on the Abbey.Vigo's Movement: Get o Narz.Narz's Movement: Spending half to mount up.Narz's Action: Cast Haste on Rollo.Naxene Action + Movement: Dash 60ft closer to Giants.Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Torsus scans the area looking for immediate threats, but finding none once the two larger creatures fell, he scanned then for Narz, having bespied him casting spells, and deciding he would be the best one. If unable to see him, he would take Rollo if visible, regardless of whether or not he has a 'passenger' Flying towards them (listed in order of preference) with his arms ready to hook them for a quick flight (Dashing) towards the remaining abbey-hungry giants.
As he flies by, having heard Claire shout about healing earlier, he would say aloud I have taken some damage, from our friend being used as a missile earlier. If you can spare it, but I don't have time to linger. he says in passing, but wouldn't go out of his way to move within range if it would hinder his movement towards the abbey beyond 30, of his 120 movement.
If his passenger is Rollo he will stay low as he flies so that he can drop the barb off safely.
If his passenger is Narz he will fly high enough for Narz to see the giants as he flies closer to them in case they get within spell-range.
If either of them complain he will say Oh come now, this is simply faster, and more efficient. Just be ready to attack when they get within range, we don't have time to argue about this given the situation.
Athl if either of them resist the 'pickup' : 21
If somehow he ends up 'ridin' solo' he will instead fly twenty feet in the air, and simply move as close as possible with his dash. But won't get more than 200 feet close to them.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Rollo charges across the field on an intercept course, looking to make the giants pass right by him. (Using all the movements I can to get in front of them)
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Athletics: 18.
As Narz immediate focus had shifted towards assessing ground activity of allies and trying to resolve the best course of action, he was unprepared for the Tortle. On instinct he struggled all the same, forcing the tortle to actively put in some effort to actually get a grip on the hobgoblin at the price of making the [Tooltip Not Found] needed to get real altitude. It is uncertain if a happen stance glance during the struggle or Torsus words eventually reaching his ears is what gave him pause. But upon recognize the source of his captor one way or another, the hobgoblin's usual kindly, if not at least neutral expression had warped into an angry scowl.
Yet for all of his anger, though yet his words would come out yet strained, he had at least tried to effect an air of politeness as he addressed the Tortle. "With all due respect, this is hardly efficient with you near dead, and me with no easy means of surviving of fall from extreme heights, in the inevitable event you are again stricken by a projectile. So, either you return me to the ground with all due haste, or I will be forced to use rather extreme and unpleasant methods, that will more than likely result in your unfortunate termination." The warning thus given, Narz would wait without preparing any spell; be it free himself, or at the Tortle's request.
Meanwhile back on the ground, between Narz' kidnapping and the giant's approach, Vigo scoffed at the rogue idea of joining 'that' fight. Instead, he would take his time going about the area and snack on the Ogre. Naxene on the other hand watched both Narz and Torsus ascends... and just shook her head. While she could guess at the Tortle's intentions, she'd scene how the giant had flung Rollo at the Tortle, and knew or figured that one more rogue shot like that could very well spell the doom of BOTH defenders.
Yet knowing her words weren't likely to reach, she instead focused her efforts on readying a simple fire bolt for if/when the first giant reached striking distance.
As for Spaz, he kept pace with the giant's as best he coudl, but could do little else for the moment.
Narz' Action: None.
Vigo's Action: Feast!
Naxene's Action: Ready Fire Bolt for when any giant enter 120ft range of her.
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
The two Treants immediately turn to charge alongside Rollo and to gain as much ground as possible on the approaching Giants.
Claire is up if she wants to get some heals in or prepare something for try to move within range if you can. From Claire they are about 580 ft away.
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The cleric heads towards the next giant alongside Ayed, reaching down and casting Cure wounds on her. “That giant wasn’t so tough, eh? Just gotta do that... two... three more times?”
Aeyd gives a small snort in response to Claire's words, but remains silent when she is receiving healing from the cleric. "Thank you, Claire," She bows her head respectfully towards her. "And... I can't say that hitching a ride atop those brute's wasn't fun..." A light laugh escapes the monk, afterwards bringing a hardened gaze over the last remaining giants. "With everyone on board with the same targets though, hopefully this fight is as good as over."
With a final nod, Aeyd sprints off in the direction of the remaining enemies. Shalvus also runs behind.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Initatives: Claire, Zi, Ayed, Shalvus, Lobb, Ogg, Torsus, Lifferlas, Narz, Naxene, Rollo, Miros, T1, T2.
The two giants continue to rush forward, one grabbing a large chuck of stone from the ground but not throwing it yet
They are about 420ft away.
Torsus is up
As the giants 420 blaze it, Torsus finds his passenger to be prickly, though at-least for a while the tortle's grip was like iron, likely surprising even Narz, and so Narz struggles were in vain, but had Narz looked up he would see that the expression the tortle wore also wasn't his usual. There was a void to it, like something ancient and slumbering resided in there, far beyond mortal understanding, even if the tortle himself wasn't the source. With a frustrated sigh Torsus Narz errors. We're above the height of a roof, even should we fall, you wouldn't die. And I chose you because you and I can hit from afar and hopefully keep more people alive by distracting them. I was told hobgoblins were supposed to be brave, yet all i have in my grip, is a coward. Have it your way, Mortal. the last sentence seeming like the semblance of an endless echo of voices, both within the mind and out, but it clearly wasn't Torsus' alone.
However, before that could be processed, Narz would find himself in freefall for atleast 16 feet along with the forward momentum from the high speed of flying. With all due haste. came a mocking mental voice, that seemed to accentuate the letter 's' but it was clearly not Torsus' older, weary tone, and wavy tone as his body flew with increased haste, tryign to get the damn giants in range of his bolt, since his former passenger refused to cooperate and assist him.
Free action: let go. I was flying at 20 feet up, so he'd only fall 15ish based on height.
Action: Dash.
Movment, full dash, only angling 'up' if he doesn't have LoS.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Concentration Save from Fall Damage: 23.
Dex Save if necessary or possible to avoid falling prone: 3
If there's one thing very hobgoblin about Narz is that he hadn't flinched in the face of the unnaturalness that appeared to overtake or was somehow apart of the tortle in that brief moment of conversation. He simply marked it, further confirming some suspicions and cementing a need for back plans... in the event of future betrayal. For the first time before anyone in the part, his face twisted into anger. Not so much at his bravery being challenged, but the direct insult to follow.
But before he could either remark yet on the multitude of flaws with Torsus plan or enact any punitive measures, as was his due, the Tortle let go, revealing further his 'true nature' (as far as Narz was concerned). Blinded by anger as much as caught off guard by the sudden release, Narz hit the ground hard on his front, unable to quite prepare himself for the landing. Pain wouldn't stop him from scrambling back to his feet, the words of a spell spilling from his tongue in a rush to enact swift vengeance upon his supposed "Ally".
However, he stops short of releasing it, and with a growl of frustration, cast aside the built up energy like throwing down a can. 'Remember your training.... that... -whatever that Tortle is-... is still useful' He thought scowling. Taking a moment afterwards to calm himself, Narz whistled, calling Vigo to his side. Though as it would take the Worg a moment, he would stand there at attention and just wait.
Naxene continues to maintain both her position and refocuses her mind on another Fire Bolt for once the giant's were within range. Although seeing so many having chosen to bravely charge the enemies position, a moment's reconsideration is followed by her soon making her way at least partway closer, but without being directly behind anyone if it could be helped. The last thing she needed was some pocket bolder or whatever else the giants had for projectiles to come rolling both her and someone else over like pins.
(Not sure where Narz is at this moment in relation to the Inn/Vigo versus the giants. But he takes no action to this turn to wait for Vigo. Vigo will then dash and hasted dash(if necessary, covering 300ft in total to get to Narz) to get to Narz, but nothing more.)
Narz' Movement: Spend half to stand up.
Naxene's Movement: 30ft closer to Giants.
Naxene's Action: [action]Ready[/spell] Fire Bolt.
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Miros moves to get close to the others off go the side of the giants path and readies a bolt for when they step into even the maximum he thinks he can shoot.
Rollo sees the giant pick up the rock and decides to enter the fight before that heads toward anyone. With a yell he charges the giants. As he goes he slams his fist into his leg, letting the pain maintain his anger. (Taking 2 damage to maintain rage)
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The treants move up as well keeping up with the others. The giants are now about 390ft away from the closest party members.
Claire is up
Claire moves 90ft up and prepares to jerk Cauliflower's reins to avoid an incoming boulder if it's hurled at her. (Dodge)
Initatives: Claire, Zi, Ayed, Shalvus, Lobb, Ogg, Torsus, Lifferlas, Narz, Naxene, Rollo, Miros, T1, T2.
(Giants are 330ft away from Claire)
Aeyd continues to dash their way over to the remaining giants with Shalvus running along behind!
(100ft closer. Not sure if they’re in any distance to chuck a rock in her direction but will use a ki point for a patient defense if so!)
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Initatives: Claire, Zi, Ayed, Shalvus, Lobb, Ogg, Torsus, Lifferlas, Narz, Naxene, Rollo, Miros, Tstone.
Ogg -> Aeyd Attack: 17 Damage: 41
Lobb continues to rush forward, now only a couple hundred feet away from the nearest of the party (aeyd now) while the one behind him moves forward to toss his Boulder. With Aeyd being just withing range she finds herself having to dodge the incoming stone. An easy enough task for the Monk as she moves to the side allowing the stone to crash harmlessly into the dirt.