It takes both bolts, but Bram manages to kill the insect on his arm.
(Davner, Quyst, Ursula.)
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Summoning another hail of shadow-like missiles, Ursula launches a volley towards the remaining enemies, aiming one darting shadow orb unerringly at the two bloodskeeters and the large toad chief.
The group manages to squash all the bloodseekers. The Chieftain looks seriously wounded. In broken common, he croaks out "Stop! I am... Lord Gloorpk! I have lots treasure! I give you treasure, you go away!"
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Bram looks up from Quyst's prone form, furious. "Trying to buy your way out of this? We know you made a pact with the Iron Circle, you bastard! Treasure's not the only thing you're going to give us if you want to get out of this place alive! Spill everything you know about them, right now!"
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Ursula crouches down beside the tiefling and wiggles her fingers over her wounds. The blood and grit dissolves away from the incantation (Prestidigitation) and the halfling sorceress settles back on her haunces. There, at least I can clean the wounds an' stop the rot from settin' in. I can't do more, though, lass.
She turns to the bullywug chieftain and backs up Bram. Lord Toad, this ends two ways - either y'tell us what we need to know or y' don't leave this cavern breathin'. Be reasonable, ye've already lost yer people.
The bullywug's toad-like face is hard to read. He croaks out "I have rare, amazing things! Things you heroes will love. But I can't tell you where they are if you kill me!" When he's asked about the Iron Circle, he shakes his head. "Only met the Red Thorn once. He gave me this place, so I am real Lord. But I leave now, since you brave heroes tell me too. You never, ever, see me again..."
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“Not yet, froggie,” Tafod says in a hard voice. “Ye’ll be showin’ us these ‘rare, amazin’” things lest ye no wanna keep yer hide!” He tucks the spike at the tip of his axe under the Bullywugs left eye. “Ye lik’ seein certain sure, yes?” Without taking his eyes off the creature he says in an aside to his companions, “We kin afford t’ let this ‘n go, if....ye shows us things!”
Ursula nods her consent at Tafod and whispers back to Davner. Aye, I'm afraid we can't take this vlle things word. S'in their nature t'prey upon the weak n'we have enough of a problem with the Circle t'deal with.
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Tafod will smite the bustard again.
Attack: 12 Damage: 7
Boiiiing
Tafod will change weapons as soon as possible; Battle Axe and Shield.
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Bram yells in pain, and then holds his bow against the sucker and tries to shoot it off of his arm.
Attack: 11 Damage: 7
He shoots again at another sucker (unless the one attached to him is still alive, then that one)
Attack: 15 Damage: 7
It takes both bolts, but Bram manages to kill the insect on his arm.
(Davner, Quyst, Ursula.)
Horatio Hirschfeld - Squire imbued with fae powers, in the Coliseum of Conquest (W2/L1)
DM for Reavers of Harkenwold, and sometimes The Fighting Grounds of the Coliseum
Davner strikes out at the insect the attacked him. “Ya! That’s not a needle, this is a needle!”
Attack: 20 Damage: 11
Death saving throw number 2: 10
Quyst, still laying on the ground, doesn't seem to improve
(OOC 1 fail, 1 success)
Summoning another hail of shadow-like missiles, Ursula launches a volley towards the remaining enemies, aiming one darting shadow orb unerringly at the two bloodskeeters and the large toad chief.
Magic Missile for 4 // 2 // 5
Barring anything unexpected happening, Bram will use his next turn to stabilize Quyst with his Healer's Kit.
The group manages to squash all the bloodseekers. The Chieftain looks seriously wounded. In broken common, he croaks out "Stop! I am... Lord Gloorpk! I have lots treasure! I give you treasure, you go away!"
Horatio Hirschfeld - Squire imbued with fae powers, in the Coliseum of Conquest (W2/L1)
DM for Reavers of Harkenwold, and sometimes The Fighting Grounds of the Coliseum
Quyst is stable, but still unconscious. She'll probably get back to herself in 4 hours
Tafod will disarm the Bullywug Chieftain. "What treasure be ye speakin' of?" He growls menacingly.
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Davner is holding his rapier, willing to charge. But is waiting to see what his group can salvage of the situation.
He looks to his companions, “I no be ‘avin’ any healin’ abilities, d’ ye anyon’ ‘ave the wherewithal t’ ‘elp Quyst?”
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
“I’m all tapped out, I think we just need to wait it out.”
Bram looks up from Quyst's prone form, furious. "Trying to buy your way out of this? We know you made a pact with the Iron Circle, you bastard! Treasure's not the only thing you're going to give us if you want to get out of this place alive! Spill everything you know about them, right now!"
Ursula crouches down beside the tiefling and wiggles her fingers over her wounds. The blood and grit dissolves away from the incantation (Prestidigitation) and the halfling sorceress settles back on her haunces. There, at least I can clean the wounds an' stop the rot from settin' in. I can't do more, though, lass.
She turns to the bullywug chieftain and backs up Bram. Lord Toad, this ends two ways - either y'tell us what we need to know or y' don't leave this cavern breathin'. Be reasonable, ye've already lost yer people.
Persuasion Check - 16
Whispering to the others so the bullywug can’t hear “Don’t we have a job, we don’t get their help if these things are still around.”
Vor snarls at the Chieftain, "Spit it out, quick!"
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
The bullywug's toad-like face is hard to read. He croaks out "I have rare, amazing things! Things you heroes will love. But I can't tell you where they are if you kill me!" When he's asked about the Iron Circle, he shakes his head. "Only met the Red Thorn once. He gave me this place, so I am real Lord. But I leave now, since you brave heroes tell me too. You never, ever, see me again..."
Horatio Hirschfeld - Squire imbued with fae powers, in the Coliseum of Conquest (W2/L1)
DM for Reavers of Harkenwold, and sometimes The Fighting Grounds of the Coliseum
“Not yet, froggie,” Tafod says in a hard voice. “Ye’ll be showin’ us these ‘rare, amazin’” things lest ye no wanna keep yer hide!” He tucks the spike at the tip of his axe under the Bullywugs left eye. “Ye lik’ seein certain sure, yes?” Without taking his eyes off the creature he says in an aside to his companions, “We kin afford t’ let this ‘n go, if....ye shows us things!”
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Ursula nods her consent at Tafod and whispers back to Davner. Aye, I'm afraid we can't take this vlle things word. S'in their nature t'prey upon the weak n'we have enough of a problem with the Circle t'deal with.