Lumen does his best to place a Fireball where it will hit only the mammonth and rider.

DC 15 Dex save for half.

Damage: 25 Fire Damage

His spiritual weapon comes flying forward striking at the giant.

Attack: 22 Damage: 6

11 19 

Errona fires an arrow directly into the Frost Giant's chest for 13 damage.
Lumen's fireball hits the mammoth and its rider directly for 25 damage! The Frost Giant screams as its body is engulfed in flames, before slumping over dead. (151 total damage)

Lumen continues his assault, using his spiritual damage to slash into the mammoth. (31 damage)
With his sworn enemy of the day defeated, Roc's first arrow hits a corpse. His next attack, now fueled with less vengeance, hits the mammoth mount for 23 damage.
a23 turns his attention to the furry beast, dealing 20 damage in two slashes!

The mammoth mount has taken a total of 74 damage.
The beast backs up 20 feet, before charging back into a23 with another gore attack!

Attack: 13 Damage: 24

Trampling Charge. If the mammoth moves at least 20 feet straight toward a creature and then hits it with a gore attack on the same turn, that target must succeed on a DC 18 Strength saving throw or be knocked prone. If the target is prone, the mammoth can make one stomp attack against it as a bonus action.

If a23 is knocked prone, the mammoth will stomp on him! Attack: 24 Damage: 30

Everyone may post. 

Errona sees the trampling of a23 and sends wishes to his spirit in the afterlife. She then steadies her feet.

Attack: 24 21 10

Damage  25 

*attack of opportunity*

a23 slashes at the beast as it backs away

Attack: 25 Damage: 13

*reaction* 

a23 braces for impact as he stands his ground and attempts to counter the mammoths deadly charge

1

a23 is unable to counter the charge and takes 12 dmg.

str: 24

sparks spray from frayed wires and mangled machinery.  a23 unleashes a series of reckless attacks in a final attempt to slay the beast

*reckless*

Attack: 18 Damage: 13

Attack: 28 Damage: 13

Roc steadily moves his bow to the large mammoth.  He releases two arrows at it.

Attack: 7 Damage: 20

Attack: 4 Damage: 20

Errona fires cleanly into the mammoth for a deep 25 points of damage.
Lumen assesses the situation.
Roc continues to fire at his sworn enemy's steed, missing once but then hitting for 19 damage!
a23 in a moment of desperation, flails widely to hit the mammoth for 26 damage.

The mammoth falls to its death, causing a heavy tremble in the surrounding area. (144 damage total)

Combat has ended. Please award yourselves with 3,500 xp.

" We seem to have something that keeps us running into battle all around the dale. I certainly knew we had frost giants about, but I haven't seen one about in some time. "

Errona looks at the mammoth and giant and says "We do find a way to attract trouble. At least this will keep our bellies filled." Errona looks at the meaty mammoth.

a23 prods at the giant enthusiastically

“quite the specimen. have you experienced many encounters with his kind”

he searches the giant and mammoth for anything of interest

2

*investigation*

The spear that the frost giant is wielding looks powerful, but is too large for any of the party members to use. Nets at the side of the mammoth would also be questionable. 
The meat of the mammoth would likely be able to feed the party for quite some time, though transportation could pose an issue. (ooc: This would fulfill the weekly bear maintenance requirement.) 

a23 finds a tattoo on the giant, depicting what appears to be a dragon. 

...

As it starts to approach the late afternoon, Termalaine can be seen in the distance. Does the party choose to enter, or pass the town in favor of their original destination - Lonelywood? 

“lunch is served”

a23 motions the polarbears and mr fluffers to the mammoth corpse as he slices a large chunk for later.  after securing a meal for his furry companions, a23 brings the partys attention to the dragon tattoo.

”are you familiar with this symbol or its context?”

Roc licks his lip.

"Well I was thinking it'd be neat to ride that big fella but it'll just as fine."

"What do you say we make a stop in Termalaine?"

“i dont know how useful i will be continuing without a substantial rest.”

sparks spary from his neck as a23 looks back in the distance towards targos

“it would be reasonable to assume termalaine is still within their agents reach. but if we lay low we should avoid detection.” 

The party decides to enter Termalaine as it approaches dusk. 

Founded by Calishite settlers who appreciated beauty, Termalaine is widely regarded as the most picturesque town in Icewind Dale, spreading out from the shore of Maer Dualdon and bordered on the north and west by tall pines. Its buildings incorporate carvings of wizards, homunculi, tigers, and smiling djinn. 

For most visitors, the enchantment of the town is dispelled as soon as they feel the icy claws and teeth of the cold wind sweeping down from the north, shearing through their layers of clothing. Termalaine was built in the path of this dreadful gale, which continues well past the town to harry fishers on the southern half of the lake. 

In addition to fishers, shipbuilders, and scrimshadners, Termalaine is home to miners who harvest gemstones from a cavern complex set into a low hill north and east of the settlement. 

Locations in Termalaine: 

• The Blue Clam - dockside tavern
• The Eastside - Inn

a23 pulls his hood up high in an attempt to mask his mechanical appearance and move throughout the town without drawing suspension.

" Yes, though I prefer not to hide my glow. Let us see how not drawing attention to ourselves results. "

I guess we could go for some Blue Clam. A nice warm ale might help us tonight.

The party enters The Blue Clam dockside tavern upon Errona's suggestion. 

The fishers of Termalaine typically finish their days here, seated on benches near one of the building's long hearths to warm their feet while they fill their bellies with spiced chowder. Beautiful works of scrimshaw are hung on the walls. 

Vernon Braig, the Blue Clam's half-orc owner and chef, knows some of the hunters and trappers in Lonelywood, and occasionally a sled comes down the north trail with a sack of hares or a haunch of moose, courtesy of one of Vernon's friends. One those nights, the Blue Clam's hearths are full of roasting meat, and the patrons stay later and sing louder, enjoying the good times while they last. 

Roc goes up to the chef.

"Excuse me, the smells from your kitchen are exquisite.  Could I order a meal for myself and three companions as well as some ale?"