Lucky manages to swallow the food, but doesn't reach for a second helping. As he does so, he picks a little of the charred blackness from around the food, combines it with a little salt from the table, and trying not to attract too much attention from the nearby lizard folk, casts Comprehend Languages.
After a few moments Raksa comes out with a dress change, wearing the same ceremonial bone headdress as seen before. She begins to speak from behind the table.
Lucky:
On this day the Toplanders proved their loyalty to the tribe, proven themselves as warriors to the great DreadFather. Slaying the Queen of the nearby pestilence, launching an era of freedom and prosperity to us within our region. Now is the time for Rhashaak’s warrior to pledge her heart!”
The Crowd begins to chant Rhashaak! Rhashaak!
Tara:
You get bits and pieces but it’s enough to put it all together. “ warrior, proven, pledge,heart, Rhashaak,
You realize your fears are true.
The group of six Lizardfolk begin to encircle Tara as they step away from the table. The two Lizardfolk by the controls begin cranking the wheel, raising the cage that dips into the lava.
Moxely and Saralyssa:
You are walking down a pitch black tunnel after taking the descent into the tunnels. It’s warm and instantly begin to sweat (do Minotaurs sweat?) the air is dry and ash begins to form in the back of your tongue, irritating with every breath.
You being to hear rhythmic chanting from further down the tunnel, echoing pass you. It’s chanting from an untold amount of creatures.
"Well it looks like the cursed tunnel might finally be coming to an end friend but from the sounds I am hearing, that might not be a good thing. We might need to pick up our speed a little bit, want a ride?" As Moxely sheathes both of his handaxes and grabs the javelin off of his back.
"Well Mox, seems like this is looking promising." Saralyssa says at the sounds from ahead. "What do you bet those adventurers are involved in whatever is going on up there?" She climbs up onto Moxely's shoulder and readies herself for the potential need of magic.
Tara narrows her eyes and rises, locking eyes with Rhashaak as she puts every ounce of fury and authority she can muster into her voice, growling in Draconic to Raksa.
Draconic:
"Rhashaak did not send me here to give my heart to him. I am carrying out his will and finding the shapeshifter I told you of, his enemy. You swore you would help if we defeated the queen, we have done so. Do you now presume to know his will better? When my time comes, I will gladly give myself to Rhashaak. But that time IS NOT NOW!"
As she speaks, the orange mark on her lift hand shifts and moves for a second, the flames seeming to flicker for a moment, and the vague shape of a dragon appears in the lava, unfurling its wings as if preparing to roar.
As soon as Saralyssa climbs and gets comfortable, Mox will then start to run down the tunnel. When he sees that he is getting closer to the end of it he will try and move more quietly till he can peer into the room beyond to see what is going on.
Raksa looks hesitant for a moment before a look of determination sets in. “This is an honor, as a follower of Rhashaak; one would know what the Karamora meant. Once asked there was no hesitation by you or your party to elect you for this. Once you are burnt away you will be rejoined with the Rhashaak to continue his will. Do not fear, it will be over quickly.”
Raksa turns to address the followers circling Tara. “Seize her! Her weakness will not faulter our faith!”
Now speaking to the chamber. “Now is the time, she will be placed into the cage and lowered as it is HIS WILL!”
The flames flare up from the lava, obscuring Tara’s dragon shapes and the fire erupts momentarily. The cultists all grab Tara and begin to love her towards the cage.
The chanting in the crowd begins to get louder and louder as it becomes almost deafening in the chamber.
Mox and Sara you peek around the corner and see the scene unfolding before you. You feel confident no one sees you.
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Taking in quickly as to what is going on in the room, Moxely will yell out hoping to intimidate/distract the lizardfolk he sees and then talks to Saralyssa as he starts to sprint forward, "Hold on or jump off quickly friend, it's going to get ugly very soon."
At which point Moxley will sprint forward and start top rage and then lowers his horns and attempt to spring to the end point of 7/26.5 (just south of the quiver icon - Virnen I assume).
No idea what roll to make so here is a reckless horn attack roll: Attack: 22 Damage: 10
Strength roll: 18
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Lucky manages to swallow the food, but doesn't reach for a second helping. As he does so, he picks a little of the charred blackness from around the food, combines it with a little salt from the table, and trying not to attract too much attention from the nearby lizard folk, casts Comprehend Languages.
Tara, now even more suspicious after the feeling of calm that tried to overtake her, eats sparingly and eyes the group, growing increasingly nervous.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Virnen locks eyes with Tara and raises an eyebrow questioningly..
Fortune's Founders - An Eberron Tale: Virnen Palaris, Wood Elf Ranger (2)
After a few moments Raksa comes out with a dress change, wearing the same ceremonial bone headdress as seen before. She begins to speak from behind the table.
Lucky:
On this day the Toplanders proved their loyalty to the tribe, proven themselves as warriors to the great DreadFather. Slaying the Queen of the nearby pestilence, launching an era of freedom and prosperity to us within our region. Now is the time for Rhashaak’s warrior to pledge her heart!”
The Crowd begins to chant Rhashaak! Rhashaak!
Tara:
You get bits and pieces but it’s enough to put it all together. “ warrior, proven, pledge,heart, Rhashaak,
You realize your fears are true.
The group of six Lizardfolk begin to encircle Tara as they step away from the table. The two Lizardfolk by the controls begin cranking the wheel, raising the cage that dips into the lava.
Moxely and Saralyssa:
You are walking down a pitch black tunnel after taking the descent into the tunnels. It’s warm and instantly begin to sweat (do Minotaurs sweat?) the air is dry and ash begins to form in the back of your tongue, irritating with every breath.
You being to hear rhythmic chanting from further down the tunnel, echoing pass you. It’s chanting from an untold amount of creatures.
What do you do?
"Well it looks like the cursed tunnel might finally be coming to an end friend but from the sounds I am hearing, that might not be a good thing. We might need to pick up our speed a little bit, want a ride?" As Moxely sheathes both of his handaxes and grabs the javelin off of his back.
"Well Mox, seems like this is looking promising." Saralyssa says at the sounds from ahead. "What do you bet those adventurers are involved in whatever is going on up there?" She climbs up onto Moxely's shoulder and readies herself for the potential need of magic.
Tara narrows her eyes and rises, locking eyes with Rhashaak as she puts every ounce of fury and authority she can muster into her voice, growling in Draconic to Raksa.
Draconic:
"Rhashaak did not send me here to give my heart to him. I am carrying out his will and finding the shapeshifter I told you of, his enemy. You swore you would help if we defeated the queen, we have done so. Do you now presume to know his will better? When my time comes, I will gladly give myself to Rhashaak. But that time IS NOT NOW!"
As she speaks, the orange mark on her lift hand shifts and moves for a second, the flames seeming to flicker for a moment, and the vague shape of a dragon appears in the lava, unfurling its wings as if preparing to roar.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Noticing the mark shift on Tara’s arm, Riksa pauses for just a moment.
Deception at disadvantage: 13
As soon as Saralyssa climbs and gets comfortable, Mox will then start to run down the tunnel. When he sees that he is getting closer to the end of it he will try and move more quietly till he can peer into the room beyond to see what is going on.
Stealth (when he needs it): 13
Raksa looks hesitant for a moment before a look of determination sets in. “This is an honor, as a follower of Rhashaak; one would know what the Karamora meant. Once asked there was no hesitation by you or your party to elect you for this. Once you are burnt away you will be rejoined with the Rhashaak to continue his will. Do not fear, it will be over quickly.”
Raksa turns to address the followers circling Tara. “Seize her! Her weakness will not faulter our faith!”
Now speaking to the chamber. “Now is the time, she will be placed into the cage and lowered as it is HIS WILL!”
The flames flare up from the lava, obscuring Tara’s dragon shapes and the fire erupts momentarily. The cultists all grab Tara and begin to love her towards the cage.
The chanting in the crowd begins to get louder and louder as it becomes almost deafening in the chamber.
Mox and Sara you peek around the corner and see the scene unfolding before you. You feel confident no one sees you.
(roll initiative)
Moxely Initiative: 10
Virnen Initiative: 21
Fortune's Founders - An Eberron Tale: Virnen Palaris, Wood Elf Ranger (2)
Saralyssa initiative: 12
Shit, they're really doing this! Lucky whispers to the others.
Lucky's initiative: 17
Jax initiative 16
Tara initiative: 16
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Other group initiative: 128 /9
14.2
You guys: 92/6 =15.something.
Same scene, same map, except Mox and Sara are at the bottom right corner.
Party’s initiative
Virnen draws his bow and fires an arrow towards one of the lizardfolk holding Tara.
Attack: 12 Damage: 8
Fortune's Founders - An Eberron Tale: Virnen Palaris, Wood Elf Ranger (2)
Taking in quickly as to what is going on in the room, Moxely will yell out hoping to intimidate/distract the lizardfolk he sees and then talks to Saralyssa as he starts to sprint forward, "Hold on or jump off quickly friend, it's going to get ugly very soon."
At which point Moxley will sprint forward and start top rage and then lowers his horns and attempt to spring to the end point of 7/26.5 (just south of the quiver icon - Virnen I assume).
No idea what roll to make so here is a reckless horn attack roll: Attack: 22 Damage: 10
Strength roll: 18