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Jorah, spotting the troll, gets a swell of excitement in his littlemassive lizarddragon heart. Dropping his shortbow, he runs and jumps onto the Troll's face, both daggers stabbing into it's eyes, or anywhere he can honestly.
(since he's a small size and the troll is a large, would it make sense for him to stay on him with his climbing speed or would I need to roll something to ride the troll?)
Can you see me now Grandmother? I'm fighting alongside Misha, just like you did. I don't quite know how that's going on, since she should be in her late eighties at the very youngest if she was alive to fight with you when you were my age. I suppose I shall find out later.
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Stirge1 22 - Magic missiled to death Stirge2 21 - 3/4 damaged Stirge3 19 - beak stuck in table Stirge4 19- magic missiled to death Misha Stirge5 16 - squished by Carl Jennifer Stirge6 14 flowers and alexa Stirge7 13 jorah Stirge8 6 Stirge9 5 Marla - 5 Yara Durnin Troll initiative! 5 (34 hp remaining, burned so no regen)
Jorah leaps towards the troll with his daggers, slamming one of them into its face while the other misses is deflected by a large tusk. The troll rears back and shakes its head back and forth rapidly trying to shake the creature off... and succeeds in flinging the kobold back over its head directly towards the well! (Need another acrobatics check to see if Jorah is able to grab hold of something before falling into the pit)
Yarga turns towards the troll and grins before pulling out a heavy crossbow and firing a shot towards the troll Attack: 16 Damage: 2 but the bolt misses and sticks into a nearby support beam.
(jorah acrobatics 12) for attempt to latch on to troll
The Troll snarls and races towards the cause of its burns.. ignoring the tabxi and red haired woman as it attempts to scramble towards Jen!
Need AOO from Flowers and Misha and another acrobatics roll from Jorah
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Jill Moon. Do you remember that time we saved the world by destroying another? I had to pay a price after that. After Praxia. That was one of the costs to live again: to return, and find out many of those who I loved had passed. Much time had gone by. I had to wait to grow up. What I would give to hug you just one last time.
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The enraged troll races straight for Jen, plowing through tables and splintering chairs. The furniture and spilled food and drink scattered across the floor slow the troll who manages to claw it's way to within inches of the sorceress.
As the troll raises his large clawed hands to attack, Durnan leaps from over the counter of the bar and Quickly strikes at the creature with a flurry of blows. The owner of the Yawning Portsl moves with amazing speed for someone his age as he bring his hulking shimmering sword down on the troll over and over..
Attack: 24 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 16
Attack: 12 Damage: 13
Attack: 26 Damage: 10
Two of the strikes land hard, nearly severing the trolls arm. The creature remains focused on the source if the fire damage however...
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The stirge stuck in the table struggles to get its beak out if the word and after a bit of thrashing around is able to get free and takes to the air.. looking for another target (Stirge 3 that is its turn)
The badly wounded stirge attempts to flee back down into the hole.. flailing and twitching as it struggles to remain in the air.. (stirge 2 fleeing)
*you are all up again, there is only 1 stringe that is still a threat, the rest are either still bloated and struggling on the ground or fleeing*
Stirge1 22 - Magic missiled to death Stirge2 21 - 3/4 damaged Stirge3 19 - beak stuck in table Stirge4 19- magic missiled to death Misha Stirge5 16 - squished by Carl Jennifer Stirge6 14 flowers and alexa Stirge7 13 jorah Stirge8 6 Stirge9 5 Marla - 5 Yara Durnin Troll initiative! 5 (13 hp remaining, burned so no regen)
When Jorah can, he'll attempt to swing himself back at the troll, making yet another attempt to stab at and ride the bastard. As he goes flying through the Ir, he shouts, "Fear zhe dragon!"
"Hello, my leetle friend!"Misha says, trying not to laugh at how ferocious Jorah was trying to be. In fact, his two blows upon the dead troll were impressive. "While Misha ees eempressed weeth your prowess en battle, zeh troll ees eendeed dead. But, thank you for making sure."she smiled.
There was a time, long ago, where my dreams were not my own. Back in the days of War. They would be filled with prophecy, of doom, of death, of revenge. They were a gift, a blessing, something that made the Primes of Acheron unique, and special - as if we were already not. The Primes were Paladins - genetically created from the very blood of Bane, and the special ceremony only given to the Primes upon reaching the rank of Imperator bestowed the ability of enhanced cognition.
But that was a long time ago. Now, I have different dreams. Dreams I can call my own. I always dream of the beach.
It is a special place for me. A place a self discovery, of peaceful insight.
The druid next to me is not as young as me, about twice as old, but she has the physique of a young woman. She is graceful, silly, wiry, full of life, and a little grey in her hair. A little while ago, she told me that she watched over me from the day I was reborn, like keeping an eye on me, thus fulfilling an oath by her people owed millennia ago. She is my good friend. She is sneaky, and mischievous, and loving. Even now, we are still friends. She is like a sister to me. A sister I never had, alongside my loving parents - a family I never had.
She sits next to me as I reminisce about it. The sun sets along the coast, displaying beautiful hues of reds and oranges. To me, it is still a miracle to watch something so beautiful. As the stars begin to come out, she listens to me as I tell stories of old. Of love. Of adventure. Of sacrifice. It's hard not to get emotional remembering my past. It's the price I pay, but she listens to every word. Then, she talks about her life. Stories of love. Adventure. Dinosaurs.
I see a man in the distance, waiting for her. Handsome. Behind him are a litter of children. Half of them look like her. She kisses me goodbye and leaves. Until tomorrow! She promises. She turns into a small cat. They all do. Then they are gone.
I turn back around and watch the stars until my neck hurts. I smile. I almost laugh out loud when I realize that what Kasha left behind with me was the joyous lingering notion that, for the first time in my life, I can have a family, too.
Flowers, glad that threat has been taken care of will help Durnan dispose of the corpse and attempt to straighten up the furniture that was upturned in the fracas. He picks a chair up and goes "Hmm a tooth...." and pockets it before setting the chair upright at a table. He also looks around to see if he can be of assistance to anyone else, though he's not feeling very useful so far.
Jorah, spotting the troll, gets a swell of excitement in his
littlemassivelizarddragon heart. Dropping his shortbow, he runs and jumps onto the Troll's face, both daggers stabbing into it's eyes, or anywhere he can honestly.Attack: 18 Damage: 5 + sneak attack (thanks sass) 5
Attack: 16 Damage: 1
(since he's a small size and the troll is a large, would it make sense for him to stay on him with his climbing speed or would I need to roll something to ride the troll?)
Can you see me now Grandmother? I'm fighting alongside Misha, just like you did. I don't quite know how that's going on, since she should be in her late eighties at the very youngest if she was alive to fight with you when you were my age. I suppose I shall find out later.
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Stirge1 22 - Magic missiled to death
Stirge2 21 - 3/4 damaged
Stirge3 19 - beak stuck in table
Stirge4 19- magic missiled to death
Misha
Stirge5 16 - squished by Carl
Jennifer
Stirge6 14
flowers and alexa
Stirge7 13
jorah
Stirge8 6
Stirge9 5
Marla - 5
Yara
Durnin
Troll initiative! 5 (34 hp remaining, burned so no regen)
Jorah leaps towards the troll with his daggers, slamming one of them into its face while the other misses is deflected by a large tusk. The troll rears back and shakes its head back and forth rapidly trying to shake the creature off... and succeeds in flinging the kobold back over its head directly towards the well! (Need another acrobatics check to see if Jorah is able to grab hold of something before falling into the pit)
Yarga turns towards the troll and grins before pulling out a heavy crossbow and firing a shot towards the troll Attack: 16 Damage: 2 but the bolt misses and sticks into a nearby support beam.
(jorah acrobatics 12) for attempt to latch on to troll
The Troll snarls and races towards the cause of its burns.. ignoring the tabxi and red haired woman as it attempts to scramble towards Jen!
Need AOO from Flowers and Misha and another acrobatics roll from Jorah
Flowers growls as the Troll bum rushes past him and swings once again with his maul
[Maul: 5 Damage: 10 Bludgeoning]
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Jorah Acrobatics: 8
Jorah is able to grab the rope dangling in the center of the well causing it to swing back and forth as the kobold holds on tightly.
Jill Moon. Do you remember that time we saved the world by destroying another? I had to pay a price after that. After Praxia. That was one of the costs to live again: to return, and find out many of those who I loved had passed. Much time had gone by. I had to wait to grow up. What I would give to hug you just one last time.
Misha swung at the troll (AOO)
AOO ATTAC: 7 Damage: 4
She swung, and missed.
The enraged troll races straight for Jen, plowing through tables and splintering chairs. The furniture and spilled food and drink scattered across the floor slow the troll who manages to claw it's way to within inches of the sorceress.
As the troll raises his large clawed hands to attack, Durnan leaps from over the counter of the bar and Quickly strikes at the creature with a flurry of blows. The owner of the Yawning Portsl moves with amazing speed for someone his age as he bring his hulking shimmering sword down on the troll over and over..
Attack: 24 Damage: 14
Attack: 24 Damage: 16
Attack: 12 Damage: 13
Attack: 26 Damage: 10
Two of the strikes land hard, nearly severing the trolls arm. The creature remains focused on the source if the fire damage however...
---------------- round 2 --------------
The stirge stuck in the table struggles to get its beak out if the word and after a bit of thrashing around is able to get free and takes to the air.. looking for another target (Stirge 3 that is its turn)
The badly wounded stirge attempts to flee back down into the hole.. flailing and twitching as it struggles to remain in the air.. (stirge 2 fleeing)
*you are all up again, there is only 1 stringe that is still a threat, the rest are either still bloated and struggling on the ground or fleeing*
Stirge1 22 - Magic missiled to death
Stirge2 21 - 3/4 damaged
Stirge3 19 - beak stuck in table
Stirge4 19- magic missiled to death
Misha
Stirge5 16 - squished by Carl
Jennifer
Stirge6 14
flowers and alexa
Stirge7 13
jorah
Stirge8 6
Stirge9 5
Marla - 5
Yara
Durnin
Troll initiative! 5 (13 hp remaining, burned so no regen)
She attac. She protec. But most importantly, she whack.
"Hello again, Durnan!" Misha called out, bulldozing though the furniture and swinging at the troll.
ATTAC: 20 Damage: 8
WHACK!
Flowers will follow in the wake of the troll and whack it with an overhead swing of his mail
[Maul: 11 Damage: 7 Bludgeoning]
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Jen's going to try and kill the Troll with Burning Hands
8 DC13 for half.
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Alexa follows the troll, placing herself beside Jen as she extends a hand, and another dart of divine light flies at the aerial stirge.
DC 13 Dex ST or 5 radiant damage.
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Marla casts Fire Bolt at the Troll, happy the stirges are no longer attacking...
Attack: 21 Damage: 4
Misha, letting loose an erupting guffaw, ducks low as the firebolt slams into the Troll. Such a magneefeecent blast.
When Jorah can, he'll attempt to swing himself back at the troll, making yet another attempt to stab at and ride the bastard. As he goes flying through the Ir, he shouts, "Fear zhe dragon!"
Acrobatics(if needed): 15
Attack: 26 Damage: 8
Attack: 13 Damage: 3
"Jorah, it's dead."
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"Hello, my leetle friend!" Misha says, trying not to laugh at how ferocious Jorah was trying to be. In fact, his two blows upon the dead troll were impressive. "While Misha ees eempressed weeth your prowess en battle, zeh troll ees eendeed dead. But, thank you for making sure." she smiled.
Marla quickly crushes the remaining stirges under her boot-heel, having seen their viciousness against Jen.
'I'd heard things could get a little lively in here Durnan, but a troll?!'
BEACH
I always dream of the beach.
There was a time, long ago, where my dreams were not my own. Back in the days of War. They would be filled with prophecy, of doom, of death, of revenge. They were a gift, a blessing, something that made the Primes of Acheron unique, and special - as if we were already not. The Primes were Paladins - genetically created from the very blood of Bane, and the special ceremony only given to the Primes upon reaching the rank of Imperator bestowed the ability of enhanced cognition.
But that was a long time ago. Now, I have different dreams. Dreams I can call my own. I always dream of the beach.
It is a special place for me. A place a self discovery, of peaceful insight.
The druid next to me is not as young as me, about twice as old, but she has the physique of a young woman. She is graceful, silly, wiry, full of life, and a little grey in her hair. A little while ago, she told me that she watched over me from the day I was reborn, like keeping an eye on me, thus fulfilling an oath by her people owed millennia ago. She is my good friend. She is sneaky, and mischievous, and loving. Even now, we are still friends. She is like a sister to me. A sister I never had, alongside my loving parents - a family I never had.
She sits next to me as I reminisce about it. The sun sets along the coast, displaying beautiful hues of reds and oranges. To me, it is still a miracle to watch something so beautiful. As the stars begin to come out, she listens to me as I tell stories of old. Of love. Of adventure. Of sacrifice. It's hard not to get emotional remembering my past. It's the price I pay, but she listens to every word. Then, she talks about her life. Stories of love. Adventure. Dinosaurs.
I see a man in the distance, waiting for her. Handsome. Behind him are a litter of children. Half of them look like her. She kisses me goodbye and leaves. Until tomorrow! She promises. She turns into a small cat. They all do. Then they are gone.
I turn back around and watch the stars until my neck hurts. I smile. I almost laugh out loud when I realize that what Kasha left behind with me was the joyous lingering notion that, for the first time in my life, I can have a family, too.
Flowers, glad that threat has been taken care of will help Durnan dispose of the corpse and attempt to straighten up the furniture that was upturned in the fracas. He picks a chair up and goes "Hmm a tooth...." and pockets it before setting the chair upright at a table. He also looks around to see if he can be of assistance to anyone else, though he's not feeling very useful so far.
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword