"You..." Naivara stops herself and goes to shake his hand, "Naivara Siannodel, it's nice to meet you too." She looks over to the guard. If it's the same as before she says, "Um... you don't need to worry about filing a report about theft, the women who runs the Lionshield offered to re-equip me in exchange for working for her."
((it's pretty obvious that she recognizes Keirro))
Vilana gave a short nod to Sylcan: "So you have some gold, good. Those robes had some as well between them, "she showed a small but pleasantly round pouch. "Meaning, we can get food and rooms at least for tonight. The town does not look like much, but may be they have a temple, or some wizard chose it for whatever reason. If not - we need to find bigger city, with truly powerful magicians. I want my memory back."
She rested her back against the wall and gave Sylcan a serious look: "I keep saying "we". But is there "we"? I do not remember you at all, neither do you, yet, somehow, we suffered the same mishap. Does it mean we knew each other before? Would you want to find it out together or prefer to go your way?"
Kierro recognizes something is amiss, but being that he doesn't know Naivara he is unable to put his finger on it. He waits for the guard to finish talking with her.
Nodding, Sylcan said, "While I have no interest in the divine, I won't let that stop me from regaining my memory." Looking down, he continued, "What you're saying is true - neither of us know each other, but despite that, we've found ourselves in the same situation as each other. I don't know what these things mean, but I know that I will stop at nothing to regain what I have lost." Looking back up, he pauses, then continues, "I think that, with regard to our situation, we should, by any means necessary, stick as close to each other as we can. However, if you wish to travel separately from me, then you may do so. It is to be expected, since we know nothing about each other."
You do recall that you have your own weapons already, right? You have studded leather armor, the crossbow, and I believe a short sword of your own, plus a dagger. They equipped you already. You can definitely get to the dagger and short sword the thug tossed your way as well though.
Your crossbow bolt misses, skittering off into the rift, followed by a grunt of pain from there as the bolt hits some part of the thug climbing out.
((Yes, I know. The point was to take his weapons from him so he couldn't attack me. A guard is likely much more adept at weapon use than Leto would be))
Just to keep things moving and to narrate what happens, since it's clearly combat: Leto (hopefully) picks up the weapons, and will rush at the guard swinging away trying to kill him.
((I'll just add a couple attacks here, and you can roll/rp the rest, until one of us dies.))
round 1:
Dagger main hand: Attack: 12 Damage: 4
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 15 Damage: 1
round 2:
Dagger main hand: Attack: 8 Damage: 4
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 9 Damage: 3
edit... jesus... and those rolls prove that Leto isn't good with weapons :P
Then why in the world are you using weapons? Zap him with an eldritch blast, use Charm Person. Why are your spells grayed out? You should still have all of your spells, you haven't cast anything yet have you? You just can't cast Hex right now, due to not having a focus, but anything without a material component is fine. Want to stay with the weapon attacks, or redo with your magic?
Honor can't help but strut a bit, cocking her hip out. "My heart's my own for the moment, but I do appreciate the compliment, especially from such a fine gentleman as yourself."She gives him a smile. "I don't know about a wizard, but that shield there is mighty familiar. I used to have one just like it. Only problem is, I don't know where it's gone." Honor tilts her head."Your wizard say how he came by it?"
"He said he created it himself." Higgul says with a frown. "You want a closer look, see if there is anything on it that marks it as yours?" He asks, slipping the shield off of his back and holding it out. "I would sorely miss it if it is yours, but I won't keep something wrongfully taken."
The young man turns toward the woman who had called to him. “I’d be glad to help. I’ll find a map and then I’ll be right outside.” Kierro says with a warm smile as he reaches to knock on the door.
"just go in." The guard woman says, nodding to the door. "No one is going to answer a knock."
As you go inside you find a hallway that goes only about 5 feet then turns 90 degrees. Just ahead of you though is a door marked Town Master. Down the hall you see another door that is marked Miner's Exchange. Which are you heading for?
"No... I mean," Naivara's eyes widen when she sees Kierro's face. "Umm... we have a job. For the Lionshield Coaster. Searching for missing supplies. If you want to come with us..."
"Ah." he turns fully to her, his voice relatively soft-spoken. "I'd be glad to come with; the map can wait." He extends a handshake. "Kierro Hawklight. Pleasure to meet you."
Never mind the previous post then... Need to read along further before responding I guess.
"If you don't mind, I'd appreciate taking a look."Honor takes the shield from him, running a hand over the face and inspecting the back for any markings, putting her arm through the strap to test the balance, anything to see why this thing pulls at her so. Investigation: 11.
"You..." Naivara stops herself and goes to shake his hand, "Naivara Siannodel, it's nice to meet you too." She looks over to the guard. If it's the same as before she says, "Um... you don't need to worry about filing a report about theft, the women who runs the Lionshield offered to re-equip me in exchange for working for her."
((it's pretty obvious that she recognizes Keirro))
"Very well." The guard woman says with a shrug. "It was up to you to put in the request for us to look into it, so I'll just leave it as is for now. If you change your mind, then just let me know."
Then why in the world are you using weapons? Zap him with an eldritch blast, use Charm Person. Why are your spells grayed out? You should still have all of your spells, you haven't cast anything yet have you? You just can't cast Hex right now, due to not having a focus, but anything without a material component is fine. Want to stay with the weapon attacks, or redo with your magic?
Too late. Already rolled. Stick with it. Plus, if I cast spells he could pick up the weapons. Can't have him actually hitting me with steel. Punches maybe I can stand.
Very well... You land one of your first hits, cutting him with jus the tip of your blad enothing more. He retaliates by jabbing out at you with a fist, the one with the ring on it...
To hit: 8 damage: 1
Then, on round two, he does the same...
To hit: 6 damage: 1b
Back to you, the sounds of the thug in the rift are getting closer. He will probably join you after this next round.
"If you don't mind, I'd appreciate taking a look."Honor takes the shield from him, running a hand over the face and inspecting the back for any markings, putting her arm through the strap to test the balance, anything to see why this thing pulls at her so. Investigation: 11.
As you touch the item that called to you, a power floods through your entire body. A piece of yourself has come home, changing you, making you more whole. You sense that there is a lot of these pieces still missing though, but the feeling of joining with a piece of yourself, however small, is enough to push that aside for the moment. With the sensation comes a memory. A memory of...
You see yourself sitting with an elven man with Pale Bluish-Grey skin and snow-white hair. The two of you are chatting, clearly tightly bound by friendship. You banter back and forth, you finding it nice to be able to relax with someone you trust and who has always been there for you. There is laughter and a break from your worries in this moment. You know that is not long to last, with what is coming... The memory ends there. You will recognize Sylcan when you see him.
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As you come out of the memory, you realize that the item you are holding has no markings that would identify it as yours. It still 'feels' like yours, but you see nothing on it that speaks to you as what would prove it to be yours.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Leto... As the ring hits you, a memory flashes through your mind. (You just needed to come into contact with the ring, so him punching you counts.)
As you get hit by the item that called to you, a power floods through your entire body. A piece of yourself has come home, changing you, making you more whole. You sense that there is a lot of these pieces still missing though, but the feeling of joining with a piece of yourself, however small, is enough to push that aside for the moment. With the sensation comes a memory. A memory of...
You have a memory of some animal/creature that was loyal or served you well. It can be a mount, a beast that fought along side you, or a pet, whatever works for your character. Be as detailed of the memory, or as light in detail as you wish.
Naivara nods, "Thank you, have a good day," she says, turning back to Keirro, "follow me, we're going to see if we can find any clues on the trail."
Kierro nods and follows Naivara. As they come outside but before they rejoin the rest of the group, he asks the half-elf: “Is something wrong? You look worried.”
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Leto... The continued battle...
Ruffian 2 strikes at you with their short swords.
Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 7 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 3 piercing damage. Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 19 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 7 piercing damage.
You are down. Remember death is not final here, so be prepared for what comes next, you will just have to wait a bit until that happens, hopefully not long though.
Naivara:
"You..." Naivara stops herself and goes to shake his hand, "Naivara Siannodel, it's nice to meet you too." She looks over to the guard. If it's the same as before she says, "Um... you don't need to worry about filing a report about theft, the women who runs the Lionshield offered to re-equip me in exchange for working for her."
((it's pretty obvious that she recognizes Keirro))
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Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
Vilana gave a short nod to Sylcan: "So you have some gold, good. Those robes had some as well between them, "she showed a small but pleasantly round pouch. "Meaning, we can get food and rooms at least for tonight. The town does not look like much, but may be they have a temple, or some wizard chose it for whatever reason. If not - we need to find bigger city, with truly powerful magicians. I want my memory back."
She rested her back against the wall and gave Sylcan a serious look: "I keep saying "we". But is there "we"? I do not remember you at all, neither do you, yet, somehow, we suffered the same mishap. Does it mean we knew each other before? Would you want to find it out together or prefer to go your way?"
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Kierro:
Kierro recognizes something is amiss, but being that he doesn't know Naivara he is unable to put his finger on it. He waits for the guard to finish talking with her.
Sylcan Naïlo: (To Vilana, in the Inn)
Nodding, Sylcan said, "While I have no interest in the divine, I won't let that stop me from regaining my memory." Looking down, he continued, "What you're saying is true - neither of us know each other, but despite that, we've found ourselves in the same situation as each other. I don't know what these things mean, but I know that I will stop at nothing to regain what I have lost." Looking back up, he pauses, then continues, "I think that, with regard to our situation, we should, by any means necessary, stick as close to each other as we can. However, if you wish to travel separately from me, then you may do so. It is to be expected, since we know nothing about each other."
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Then why in the world are you using weapons? Zap him with an eldritch blast, use Charm Person. Why are your spells grayed out? You should still have all of your spells, you haven't cast anything yet have you? You just can't cast Hex right now, due to not having a focus, but anything without a material component is fine. Want to stay with the weapon attacks, or redo with your magic?
"He said he created it himself." Higgul says with a frown. "You want a closer look, see if there is anything on it that marks it as yours?" He asks, slipping the shield off of his back and holding it out. "I would sorely miss it if it is yours, but I won't keep something wrongfully taken."
"just go in." The guard woman says, nodding to the door. "No one is going to answer a knock."
As you go inside you find a hallway that goes only about 5 feet then turns 90 degrees. Just ahead of you though is a door marked Town Master. Down the hall you see another door that is marked Miner's Exchange. Which are you heading for?
Never mind the previous post then... Need to read along further before responding I guess.
Honor
"If you don't mind, I'd appreciate taking a look." Honor takes the shield from him, running a hand over the face and inspecting the back for any markings, putting her arm through the strap to test the balance, anything to see why this thing pulls at her so. Investigation: 11.
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"Very well." The guard woman says with a shrug. "It was up to you to put in the request for us to look into it, so I'll just leave it as is for now. If you change your mind, then just let me know."
Very well... You land one of your first hits, cutting him with jus the tip of your blad enothing more. He retaliates by jabbing out at you with a fist, the one with the ring on it...
To hit: 8 damage: 1
Then, on round two, he does the same...
To hit: 6 damage: 1b
Back to you, the sounds of the thug in the rift are getting closer. He will probably join you after this next round.
As you touch the item that called to you, a power floods through your entire body. A piece of yourself has come home, changing you, making you more whole. You sense that there is a lot of these pieces still missing though, but the feeling of joining with a piece of yourself, however small, is enough to push that aside for the moment. With the sensation comes a memory. A memory of...
1
1 = loved one.
2 = hated foe.
3 = favorite pet.
4 = family.
5 = homeland.
6 = event from past.
You see yourself sitting with an elven man with Pale Bluish-Grey skin and snow-white hair. The two of you are chatting, clearly tightly bound by friendship. You banter back and forth, you finding it nice to be able to relax with someone you trust and who has always been there for you. There is laughter and a break from your worries in this moment. You know that is not long to last, with what is coming... The memory ends there. You will recognize Sylcan when you see him.
Naivara nods, "Thank you, have a good day," she says, turning back to Keirro, "follow me, we're going to see if we can find any clues on the trail."
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Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
Arrila Evenwood - Half Elf Paladin | Callaphe of Setessa - Human Rogue
Katernin Nemetsk - Aasimar Cleric | Melody - Tiefling Bard
Leto
Just to save posts. For as many rounds as necessary:
1
Dagger main hand: Attack: 11 Damage: 7
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 9 Damage: 4
2
Dagger main hand: Attack: 19 Damage: 4
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 13 Damage: 6
3
Dagger main hand: Attack: 21 Damage: 4
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 7 Damage: 5
4
Dagger main hand: Attack: 12 Damage: 7
Shortsword off hand bonus: Attack: 19 Damage: 1
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Honor...
As you come out of the memory, you realize that the item you are holding has no markings that would identify it as yours. It still 'feels' like yours, but you see nothing on it that speaks to you as what would prove it to be yours.
Your first strike hits, but your follow-up misses.
The ruffian attacks with his fist...
To hit: 20 Damage: 1
To hit: 10 Damage: 1
The other ruffian comes out of the rift at the end of this round, but is unable to fight and looks in bad condition.
Your second round, you hit twice, taking down the first ruffian.
Ruffian two attacks with his short sword...
Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 13 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 6 piercing damage.
Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 10 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 8 piercing damage.
Round 3 you miss both attacks against the second ruffian.
Let's see how the rolls work up to this point, then go from there.
Leto... As the ring hits you, a memory flashes through your mind. (You just needed to come into contact with the ring, so him punching you counts.)
As you get hit by the item that called to you, a power floods through your entire body. A piece of yourself has come home, changing you, making you more whole. You sense that there is a lot of these pieces still missing though, but the feeling of joining with a piece of yourself, however small, is enough to push that aside for the moment. With the sensation comes a memory. A memory of...
3
1 = loved one.
2 = hated foe.
3 = favorite pet.
4 = family.
5 = homeland.
6 = event from past.
You have a memory of some animal/creature that was loyal or served you well. It can be a mount, a beast that fought along side you, or a pet, whatever works for your character. Be as detailed of the memory, or as light in detail as you wish.
Kierro:
Kierro nods and follows Naivara. As they come outside but before they rejoin the rest of the group, he asks the half-elf: “Is something wrong? You look worried.”
Leto... The continued battle...
Ruffian 2 strikes at you with their short swords.
Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 7 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 3 piercing damage.
Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: 19 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 7 piercing damage.
You are down. Remember death is not final here, so be prepared for what comes next, you will just have to wait a bit until that happens, hopefully not long though.