It is strange, the hammer seams to resist your attempt to bless it. You remember that when you cast detect magic two days ago, you didn’t see any magic imbued in it, but now it feels as if there is already some kind of enchantment on it.
Gilgin looks a little embarrassed as he tries to bless the warhammer. “hmmmph, Hifu, this hammer, where’d ye get it? It’s not taking my blessing, is there anything else I can bless for you?”
"My master who trained me gave me this Warhammer before he died. I did not know it was imbued with magic! Perhaps I will have the chance to throw a javelin at the creature to hurt it, can you bless one of my javelins? " Hifu looks at Gilgin appreciatively. He begins his morning stretch routine. You notice when he moves his arms very fast, doing windmills, there is almost a blur of his arms, looks strange.
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Just as the twilight outside starts, someone knocks at the door. When you open it Boga stands there. He enters and as he closes the door high pitched squeak fills the house because Rose, the speaker youngest daughter, spotted the cute little arctic fox that accompanied Boga.
“The silver, if blessed correctly, could protect one of us if we see another ghost.” Gilgin grunts “it’s just good to have, but expensive, so we need te be careful next time, give ourselves time to prepare.”
Greeting the man and his fox at the door Gilgin juts out a grubby hand, “I’m Gilgin, you must be Hifus friend with the master tracker. Here doggy!”
„Just a moment master dwarf...“, Boga looks at his fox and then at Rose and suddenly the fox disappears with a small pop and reappears with the same sound right next to the little girl who screeches and giggles in delight :“I think she wants to play with you.“ He says to the fox and the girl simultaneously. Once this is done he returns his attention to Gilgin: „Boga, Nice to meet you.“ and he shakes your hand. „Hifu asked yesterday to help you track down that moose, are you and your friends ready to go?“
Hifu spins around and gives a high roundhouse kick. “Yeah! I’m the bait!” He puts on this cold weather gear and gets ready to hunt. He thinks about borrowing some logging equipment, an axe, some rope, etc.
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Hifu spins around and gives a high roundhouse kick. “Yeah! I’m the bait!” He puts on this cold weather gear and gets ready to hunt. He thinks about borrowing some logging equipment, an axe, some rope, etc.
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Everyone seams ready, so you grab your winter-gear and head out. Boga leads you into the forrest, a small faint light glowing on his coat. After maybe 15 minutes he snaps his finger and his arctic fox suddenly materialises right next to him in the snow.
„I would suggest we fan out, maybe 15 ft apart and comb through the forrest for moose tracks. The beast may know where to find us, but it still leaves tracks behind. What do you think?“
”That sounds good. When we get closer, let me know when I need to play the “helpless logger, waiting to be attacked.”” Hifu tries to make his javelin look like a walking.stick / trek pole in the snow.
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Gilgin nods, ”Alright, let’s do that then, yell if ye get in any trouble. Blessings be with ye Hifu, being the bait is a tough job, let’s see if ye have it in ye.” He grabs Hifus arm, saying a brief player of guidance
Spreading out Gilgin checks the floor for tracks and the trees for antler marks. Survival? - 12
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37 You follow the fresh tracks Hifu discovered, while Boga sends his companion after the other set. The snow is deep and fresh, and you only make slow progress. deeper and deeper you follow them into the forest. The treetops sway and gnarl in the wind and sometimes snowdrifts hide the tracks and you lose time finding them again. Bogas magical light helping the main group a bit while Hifu ahead struggles with the twilight. It takes you far longer then you would have thought but after 4 hours, with the waning sickle of the moon high above you, Hifu finally signals you that he sees something.
Hifu, you see a large moose bull with a majestic antler eating the bark from some 7 or 8 ft high hanging branches of a tree. Unfortunately his hide a a dirty brown color. He didn‘t see you yet.
Hifu spots the moose and sneaks a little closer to get a better look. He hides behind trees and moves from tree to tree to get a better view and make sure this is not the moose they are looking for. He knows they are dangerous creatures and doesn’t want to engage unless necessary. He also examines the behavior of the moose.
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18 You try to sneak up to the moose, but each time you make a step, the snow under your feet crunches ever so slightly. Just enough to alarm the moose, wich turns to you and lowers his antlers in an aggressiv position, it waits and watch
It is strange, the hammer seams to resist your attempt to bless it. You remember that when you cast detect magic two days ago, you didn’t see any magic imbued in it, but now it feels as if there is already some kind of enchantment on it.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Gilgin looks a little embarrassed as he tries to bless the warhammer. “hmmmph, Hifu, this hammer, where’d ye get it? It’s not taking my blessing, is there anything else I can bless for you?”
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
"My master who trained me gave me this Warhammer before he died. I did not know it was imbued with magic! Perhaps I will have the chance to throw a javelin at the creature to hurt it, can you bless one of my javelins? " Hifu looks at Gilgin appreciatively. He begins his morning stretch routine. You notice when he moves his arms very fast, doing windmills, there is almost a blur of his arms, looks strange.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Gilgin says his prayers over the Javelin, “Hope ye can get some use outta this.”
“Right, if we’re ready to go, let’s wake up Kravek and find Giles then.”
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
Just as the twilight outside starts, someone knocks at the door. When you open it Boga stands there. He enters and as he closes the door high pitched squeak fills the house because Rose, the speaker youngest daughter, spotted the cute little arctic fox that accompanied Boga.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]James pays the 5gp for the trap and adds it to his gear.
James watches as Gilgin and the children file down the silver.
"What's the silver dust for?"
James is ready to go when everyone else is.
David Gearlock | Human | Artificer | Revenge Heist
Knox | Warforged | Cleric | Shadowthorn's Out of the Abyss
“The silver, if blessed correctly, could protect one of us if we see another ghost.” Gilgin grunts “it’s just good to have, but expensive, so we need te be careful next time, give ourselves time to prepare.”
Greeting the man and his fox at the door Gilgin juts out a grubby hand, “I’m Gilgin, you must be Hifus friend with the master tracker. Here doggy!”
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
„Just a moment master dwarf...“, Boga looks at his fox and then at Rose and suddenly the fox disappears with a small pop and reappears with the same sound right next to the little girl who screeches and giggles in delight :“I think she wants to play with you.“ He says to the fox and the girl simultaneously. Once this is done he returns his attention to Gilgin: „Boga, Nice to meet you.“ and he shakes your hand. „Hifu asked yesterday to help you track down that moose, are you and your friends ready to go?“
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Gilgin Roars, “Let’s go hunt some Moose!” Looking to his companions with an enthusiastic grin.
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
Hifu spins around and gives a high roundhouse kick. “Yeah! I’m the bait!” He puts on this cold weather gear and gets ready to hunt. He thinks about borrowing some logging equipment, an axe, some rope, etc.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Hifu spins around and gives a high roundhouse kick. “Yeah! I’m the bait!” He puts on this cold weather gear and gets ready to hunt. He thinks about borrowing some logging equipment, an axe, some rope, etc.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Everyone seams ready, so you grab your winter-gear and head out. Boga leads you into the forrest, a small faint light glowing on his coat. After maybe 15 minutes he snaps his finger and his arctic fox suddenly materialises right next to him in the snow.
„I would suggest we fan out, maybe 15 ft apart and comb through the forrest for moose tracks. The beast may know where to find us, but it still leaves tracks behind. What do you think?“
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]”That sounds good. When we get closer, let me know when I need to play the “helpless logger, waiting to be attacked.”” Hifu tries to make his javelin look like a walking.stick / trek pole in the snow.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Gilgin nods, ”Alright, let’s do that then, yell if ye get in any trouble. Blessings be with ye Hifu, being the bait is a tough job, let’s see if ye have it in ye.” He grabs Hifus arm, saying a brief player of guidance
Spreading out Gilgin checks the floor for tracks and the trees for antler marks. Survival? - 12
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
Hifu also begins scanning the ground for tracks, trying to look for any moose prints.
Survival : 12
Plus guidance : 1
= 20 😀
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Boga and his fox also look for tracks: 25
„Looks like we found two set of tracks. I will send Feneck to follow one set and we follow the other?“
Rolls to see what you actually found. 16
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]“Alrighty, Hifu, you wanna lead the way? Maybe a little ahead, hobbling along with your walking stick?”
Gilgin Hardhammer - Mountain Dwarf Cleric (Forge Domain) - Icewind Dale
Petal - Forest Gnome Druid (Circle of the Land - Forest) - Unsung Heroes of Embera
37 You follow the fresh tracks Hifu discovered, while Boga sends his companion after the other set. The snow is deep and fresh, and you only make slow progress. deeper and deeper you follow them into the forest. The treetops sway and gnarl in the wind and sometimes snowdrifts hide the tracks and you lose time finding them again. Bogas magical light helping the main group a bit while Hifu ahead struggles with the twilight. It takes you far longer then you would have thought but after 4 hours, with the waning sickle of the moon high above you, Hifu finally signals you that he sees something.
Hifu, you see a large moose bull with a majestic antler eating the bark from some 7 or 8 ft high hanging branches of a tree. Unfortunately his hide a a dirty brown color. He didn‘t see you yet.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]Hifu spots the moose and sneaks a little closer to get a better look. He hides behind trees and moves from tree to tree to get a better view and make sure this is not the moose they are looking for. He knows they are dangerous creatures and doesn’t want to engage unless necessary. He also examines the behavior of the moose.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
18 You try to sneak up to the moose, but each time you make a step, the snow under your feet crunches ever so slightly. Just enough to alarm the moose, wich turns to you and lowers his antlers in an aggressiv position, it waits and watch
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]