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Randrak continues to feel the adrenaline pumping through his body. His heart beating in his chest. He is covered in goblin blood, but he still doesn't stop. He continues his furry of blows with his bagh nakh.
(Attack 1: 7 Damage: 7 Attack 2: 16 Damage: 2)
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Randrak seeing no enemies left in the room you run screaming in a battle rage out and down the corridor. You run down the steps in a blur, leaping over Uldran and slashing into the Hobgoblin who barley has time to see you coming. You tear into the creature with inhuman fury and moments later it lies dead at your feet.
Dvori and Alanis you now stand in the alchemists room covered in gore.
Ulrdan and Freak stand over the dead hobgoblins in the corridor with Randrak. Ahead of you to arches open on the left into a dimly lit chamber and beyond that the corridor curves around to the right as it snakes around the main building.
Mercwri and Reggarn you stand at the top of the steps, crossbows ready as you look down at the trio.
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(I'm Baaaaaaack)
There is a sudden POW!! as pieces of shattered statuette scatter from Randrak's pouch (with the DMs blessing, Randrak, take 3 bludgeoning damage). Immediately after there is a thud and a groan as the body of Hitticus lay on the floor.
"Stones in a rock slide, it worked. I'm Free! Wait, hold on" Hitticus stands up "This is, oh we're back here... I'll take it"
The Dwarf nods to Randrak, Freak and Uldran. "Folks"
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Alanis you are in some kind of alchemical laboratory and from you professional opinion it was being used to fabricate acid. In fact you recover 5 vials of acid as you search.
You suddenly hear an explosion followed by a strange yet familiar voice in the corridor outside. It sounds like Hitticus...
Dvori you make your way out and follow the corridor to the left and down the steps to see a beardless dwarf standing amidst the group and a pissed off looking Randrak with a massive hole in his pack.
(Welcome back to the game Hitticus, please all get acquainted/re-acquainted)
You all stand in a wide corridor at the bottom of some shallow steps. The two hobgoblins lie dead at your feet. Ahead nearby you see two archways on the left hand wall leading into a dimly lit chamber; and beyond that the corridor turns to the right as is snakes down and beneath the ruined monastery.
Randrak is surprised by the sudden appearance of Hitticus, as he is caught in the face with pieces of shrapnel from the exploded statue. However, it is relatively minor damage compared to the fighting he has endured recently.
"Where in the Nine Hells have you been?" Randrak snaps at him.
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Hitticus turns to Reggarn "You'll want me as a friend... Trust me." He then turns to Randrak "I wish it was the nine hells, at least devils are predictable. I... I don't recall much, but Ama was there, and the dragon from the egg on the fire ship. They did, something, together and it set my thoughts in order, somewhat. Ama still nudges me in the right direction, but after that there is was this rumbling heat and then a Pow! And then we were having this conversation where you asked where in the n-" he stops and his face goes through a little journey before he looks up. "Right, we already said that part"
Reggarn readies his crossbow at the sudden appearance of the dwarf. "Friend or foe, Mercwri?"
"I think you'll find Hitticus a rather stout fellow, not much of a sense of humor, yet, but steady in a brawl," Mercwri replys to Reggarn's query. "He appears to enjoy cramming his-self inta little tiny spaces every once-in-a-while. Good t' see ye Hitticus, tis here's Reggarn, a fella you might like t' get to know."
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Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Alanis you hear a groaning sound from the chamber up ahead. Uldran also seems to sense something as he starts to growl and pad forward. Two open archways sit on the left hand wall of the corridor and lead into the single dimly lit chamber.
The mark on Hitticus's hand begins to glow softly and over the next few seconds a drake apparates next to him. "Come on Bub, let's see what you can do" With that Hitticus and the drake stalk forward together as Hitticus pulls out a short sword
Alanis picks some goblin remnants from her sleeve, looking sheepishly at the other occupants of the room.
“Uh… sorry about that.“
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
Randrak continues to feel the adrenaline pumping through his body. His heart beating in his chest. He is covered in goblin blood, but he still doesn't stop. He continues his furry of blows with his bagh nakh.
(Attack 1: 7 Damage: 7
Attack 2: 16 Damage: 2)
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Randrak seeing no enemies left in the room you run screaming in a battle rage out and down the corridor. You run down the steps in a blur, leaping over Uldran and slashing into the Hobgoblin who barley has time to see you coming. You tear into the creature with inhuman fury and moments later it lies dead at your feet.
Dvori and Alanis you now stand in the alchemists room covered in gore.
Ulrdan and Freak stand over the dead hobgoblins in the corridor with Randrak. Ahead of you to arches open on the left into a dimly lit chamber and beyond that the corridor curves around to the right as it snakes around the main building.
Mercwri and Reggarn you stand at the top of the steps, crossbows ready as you look down at the trio.
What will you all do next?
DM - Caves of the Kobold Slave Masters
Alanis scratches her head, letting her gaze wander through the room on the off-chance that something of interest or value has survived the carnage.
After that she looks at Dvori and suggests:
“Regroup?“
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
Alanis roll for investigation with advantage.
DM - Caves of the Kobold Slave Masters
Randrak lets out a cry of "Who is next!"
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Investigation: 24
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
(I'm Baaaaaaack)
There is a sudden POW!! as pieces of shattered statuette scatter from Randrak's pouch (with the DMs blessing, Randrak, take 3 bludgeoning damage). Immediately after there is a thud and a groan as the body of Hitticus lay on the floor.
"Stones in a rock slide, it worked. I'm Free! Wait, hold on" Hitticus stands up "This is, oh we're back here... I'll take it"
The Dwarf nods to Randrak, Freak and Uldran. "Folks"
Alanis you are in some kind of alchemical laboratory and from you professional opinion it was being used to fabricate acid. In fact you recover 5 vials of acid as you search.
You suddenly hear an explosion followed by a strange yet familiar voice in the corridor outside. It sounds like Hitticus...
DM - Caves of the Kobold Slave Masters
Alanis just finished putting the vials into her bag when she hears the commotion.
Her face brightens when she recognizes Hitticus‘ voice and she runs towards the others.
„Hitticus! Thank goodness!“
she greets him upon laying eyes on him.
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
"Who?! What was that!"
Dvori you make your way out and follow the corridor to the left and down the steps to see a beardless dwarf standing amidst the group and a pissed off looking Randrak with a massive hole in his pack.
(Welcome back to the game Hitticus, please all get acquainted/re-acquainted)
You all stand in a wide corridor at the bottom of some shallow steps. The two hobgoblins lie dead at your feet. Ahead nearby you see two archways on the left hand wall leading into a dimly lit chamber; and beyond that the corridor turns to the right as is snakes down and beneath the ruined monastery.
DM - Caves of the Kobold Slave Masters
Randrak is surprised by the sudden appearance of Hitticus, as he is caught in the face with pieces of shrapnel from the exploded statue. However, it is relatively minor damage compared to the fighting he has endured recently.
"Where in the Nine Hells have you been?" Randrak snaps at him.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Reggarn readies his crossbow at the sudden appearance of the dwarf. "Friend or foe, Mercwri?"
Hitticus turns to Reggarn "You'll want me as a friend... Trust me." He then turns to Randrak "I wish it was the nine hells, at least devils are predictable. I... I don't recall much, but Ama was there, and the dragon from the egg on the fire ship. They did, something, together and it set my thoughts in order, somewhat. Ama still nudges me in the right direction, but after that there is was this rumbling heat and then a Pow! And then we were having this conversation where you asked where in the n-" he stops and his face goes through a little journey before he looks up. "Right, we already said that part"
"I think you'll find Hitticus a rather stout fellow, not much of a sense of humor, yet, but steady in a brawl," Mercwri replys to Reggarn's query. "He appears to enjoy cramming his-self inta little tiny spaces every once-in-a-while. Good t' see ye Hitticus, tis here's Reggarn, a fella you might like t' get to know."
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Alanis you hear a groaning sound from the chamber up ahead. Uldran also seems to sense something as he starts to growl and pad forward. Two open archways sit on the left hand wall of the corridor and lead into the single dimly lit chamber.
DM - Caves of the Kobold Slave Masters
„Uhm guys? As great as it is that we got Hitticus back, I think we’re not quite done here.“
She points to the chamber she hears the groaning from.
„I hear something from there. Uldran does, too, it seems.“
Cautiously she joins Uldran in his approach, keeping a vial at the ready.
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
The mark on Hitticus's hand begins to glow softly and over the next few seconds a drake apparates next to him. "Come on Bub, let's see what you can do" With that Hitticus and the drake stalk forward together as Hitticus pulls out a short sword
Reggarn follows Hitticus, holsters his crossbow, and pulls out his mace.