Merry...Merry Blossom. Merry. Blossom...how delightful. It is a joy to meet you Merry, truly.
And Coal. Coal. Yes I can see that, excellent. Coal, it is a pleasure, That was quite the display from you and your steel friend there, quite something indeed!
My thanks again to all of you.
While initially wary (and still slightly shaken) Nibor seems more settled as the conversation progresses, grateful for the assistance and fascinated by such a group.
I came by this area initially to research some strange weather patterns however I recently heard tell of a fellow with a peculiar set of Dwarven tomes being sold and well, I felt somewhat drawn to having a closer look! I understand Womford is where the collection was spotted, that's where i was headed before, well, that's about where you came in! You seem to be on the same road I was heading, would you mind terribly if I joined you?
Oh yes, my thanks for your concern on the wound Master Coal but i believe I have it in order..
He places his hands together and mumbles a few words casting Cure Wounds6
You get the feeling he's making it look slightly more impressive than it is, perhaps ruffled by his earlier misfire
Evening falls and you can see the dim light and smokey haze of the Bargewright Inn start to edge closer. It sits on the opposing bank of the river from Womford. When given directions to Womford, this place had been mentioned with a shake of the head.
Suddenly, a wolf howls in the tree line to your left. There are several more howls in response that seem to come from all around.
Merry’s humming takes on a harsher tone, as she lets out a high pitched screech, casting Dissonant Whispers, wracking one of the wolves with terrible pain.
Merry...Merry Blossom. Merry. Blossom...how delightful. It is a joy to meet you Merry, truly.
And Coal. Coal. Yes I can see that, excellent. Coal, it is a pleasure, That was quite the display from you and your steel friend there, quite something indeed!
My thanks again to all of you.
While initially wary (and still slightly shaken) Nibor seems more settled as the conversation progresses, grateful for the assistance and fascinated by such a group.
I came by this area initially to research some strange weather patterns however I recently heard tell of a fellow with a peculiar set of Dwarven tomes being sold and well, I felt somewhat drawn to having a closer look! I understand Womford is where the collection was spotted, that's where i was headed before, well, that's about where you came in! You seem to be on the same road I was heading, would you mind terribly if I joined you?
Oh yes, my thanks for your concern on the wound Master Coal but i believe I have it in order..
He places his hands together and mumbles a few words casting Cure Wounds 6
You get the feeling he's making it look slightly more impressive than it is, perhaps ruffled by his earlier misfire
Merry squeals with delight at the prospect of yet another new companion for the journey, clapping her paws with joy, The more the merrier!
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Evening falls and you can see the dim light and smokey haze of the Bargewright Inn start to edge closer. It sits on the opposing bank of the river from Womford. When given directions to Womford, this place had been mentioned with a shake of the head.
Suddenly, a wolf howls in the tree line to your left. There are several more howls in response that seem to come from all around.
Merry looks into the tree line, trying to distinguish any shapes.
Perception 19
In the tree line Merry sees 5 sets of eyes to go along with the lupine howls.
Seeing the eyes within the tree line, Merry starts humming a light lullaby, casting Sleep in the direction of the creatures.
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Nibor backs up towards Merry and looks around warily...while backing away he mumbled under his breath
I tend to agree dear Merry...
Two of the three wolves in the tree line on the left fall unconscious. There are two more in the tree line on the right. All are within around 15ft
L3 - 18
R1 - 22
R2 - 21
Excellent Merry, that evens the odds somewhat.
Readying his mace Nibor prepares himself
Initiative: 10
Coal 12
Initiative 13
Initiative 23
Initiative 5
Rollo raises his musket at the wolf on the left and Fires
Attack: 28 Damage: 10
The bullet rips into the wolf's flank, hobbling it. It is barely standing.
The two wolves on the right snarl and charge Rollo in retaliation, working in tandem
Attack: 13 Damage: 9
Attack: 16 Damage: 5
The third wolf is trying to keep it together and licking its wound
Merry’s humming takes on a harsher tone, as she lets out a high pitched screech, casting Dissonant Whispers, wracking one of the wolves with terrible pain.
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