The manticore roars with anger as the arrow hits it just under the wing. It flies lower, shaking its head as the vicious mockery takes affect.
End of round
Next round
Renin's arrow hits the upper chest of the beast. Blood is flowing freely as it falls closer to the ground. The manticore turns in his direction, its anger warring with its pain. "Kill you next. Eat you anyway."
Whiskey will yell out "Youre killin' it Roscoe" and give him a bardic inspiration (d6)
Whiskey will then pull out a pouch of about 15 gold coins and yell "Hey Furball! is this what you're after? Come get it you big Kitten!" Whiskey will cast viscous mockery with that string of insults save DC wisdom 13 and will start moving a direction away from the windmill and away from his friends so they dont get hurt
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The javelin flies straight and strikes into the manticore's neck. It struggles to breathe even as its tail once more points toward Krov. Its wings beat faster, trying to keep it aloft.
Attack: 8 Damage: 9
Attack: 12 Damage: 11
Attack: 13 Damage: 11
Just as the third spike fires, Roscoe's arrow strikes. The manticore's struggling makes it move at the last second and the arrow sinks into the lower chest. There's a last spasm then it falls to the ground, dead.
"Yeah, yeah woo... Can we like sleep? I am very exhausted presently, that took much out of me and Krov aint looking great right this moment either" Whiskey will sit down on the ground sheathing his longsword "Oh and we should try to recollect the arrows and Javelins if we can."
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“Shoot! Krov! Renin, Roscoe either of you got anything to help him up? I’m all tapped out on healing.” Whiskey runs over to Krov sliding on his knees to check his friends body
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"Swiftly! Roscoe, your aid!" Renin calls out, loping over to Krov's unconscious form and helping to move the dragonborn as best he can. Krov isn't small, and Renin isn't particularly strong, but he's determined to do what he can--he hopes that Adabra can provide some medical aid, as their friend sorely needs it.
Whiskey re adjusts around the back of Krov and lifts from under his arms "Urk! Okay. You two grab a leg I- hef- I got this top half, lets just hurry with him"
Manticore: 12
The manticore roars with anger as the arrow hits it just under the wing. It flies lower, shaking its head as the vicious mockery takes affect.
End of round
Next round
Renin's arrow hits the upper chest of the beast. Blood is flowing freely as it falls closer to the ground. The manticore turns in his direction, its anger warring with its pain. "Kill you next. Eat you anyway."
Krov's turn
((can you pls tell me how far away from me he is? If hes falling closer to the ground then how far away, i need to know so i can plan how to hit him))
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Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
((20 feet up))
(dont forget to roll with adv from faerie fire Krov)
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Krov cleans up the blood from his snout and yells at the manticore
You are a coward for not facing me face to face, claws against sword.
He then gets another javelin and attacks the manticore with everything hes got.
jav (30 ft) Rage still active (if jav is a STR weapon then +2 to dmg) faery fire adv
Attack: 21 Damage: 8
(manticore has dis btw from vicious mockery)
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Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
Roscoe slows his breathing, draws the arrow to his anchor, lines up the manticore's big fat belly, focused in on the arr---
Arrow flying away, almost on it's own...
Shortbow, with advantage from Faerie Fire
Attack: 25 Damage: 7
Sneak Attack, which is granted by advantage ...
3
Whiskey will yell out "Youre killin' it Roscoe" and give him a bardic inspiration (d6)
Whiskey will then pull out a pouch of about 15 gold coins and yell "Hey Furball! is this what you're after? Come get it you big Kitten!" Whiskey will cast viscous mockery with that string of insults save DC wisdom 13 and will start moving a direction away from the windmill and away from his friends so they dont get hurt
Bardic Inspiration is just someone believing in you, and I believe in you
The javelin flies straight and strikes into the manticore's neck. It struggles to breathe even as its tail once more points toward Krov. Its wings beat faster, trying to keep it aloft.
Attack: 8 Damage: 9
Attack: 12 Damage: 11
Attack: 13 Damage: 11
Just as the third spike fires, Roscoe's arrow strikes. The manticore's struggling makes it move at the last second and the arrow sinks into the lower chest. There's a last spasm then it falls to the ground, dead.
Did we get it? Yeah? Woo Hoo! I got dibs on it's hide. I want to see if I can make something with it. Adabra? Come on out, it should be safe, now. :)
Perception 7
((What are you trying to ascertain, Roscoe?))
"Yeah, yeah woo... Can we like sleep? I am very exhausted presently, that took much out of me and Krov aint looking great right this moment either" Whiskey will sit down on the ground sheathing his longsword "Oh and we should try to recollect the arrows and Javelins if we can."
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Roscoe was looking around making certain the area is safe. He is also getting a little curious about Adabra...
Sure - you guys go inside, I'll gather up the arrows and Javelins...
As the manticore falls to the ground Krov lets out a pained growl and falls flat on the floor... bleeding with a spike stuck in his belly.
(im unconscious.)
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Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
“Shoot! Krov! Renin, Roscoe either of you got anything to help him up? I’m all tapped out on healing.” Whiskey runs over to Krov sliding on his knees to check his friends body
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"Quick get him up here!" Adabra shouts down from the window, then disappears.
You don't see any thing else, Roscoe.
Whiskey awkwardly starts dragging Krov up towards the lady “Don’t die budd, Don’t die. Don’t die. Don’t die.”
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Rosccoe, happy with the morning's work, and satisfied there are no more bad guys lurking about, heads inside.
Coast is clear, mates. Adabra, how can we help?
"Swiftly! Roscoe, your aid!" Renin calls out, loping over to Krov's unconscious form and helping to move the dragonborn as best he can. Krov isn't small, and Renin isn't particularly strong, but he's determined to do what he can--he hopes that Adabra can provide some medical aid, as their friend sorely needs it.
Whiskey re adjusts around the back of Krov and lifts from under his arms "Urk! Okay. You two grab a leg I- hef- I got this top half, lets just hurry with him"
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Ready? on 3, 2, 1 HEAVE!
Strength 11