As you retaliate back at the last three spidery hatchlings, your rapiers easily pierce their bodies and their eel-like necks and heads flail about as they let out tiny screeches and curling up as they die. The tunnel, once again, falls silent.
"That was fun..." Nolla says with a grim glance at the dead spider-things. She doesn't glance back at the larger one though, staying fixed on the shadowy passage still. "Shall we get moving?"
Sienna grins and flicks her rapier to rid it of any blood nodding in agreement with Nolla "Indeed, although Alix, you took a hit do you need healing? I don't much wan't to risk my more Thunderous abilities down here"
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Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3- Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
“Ah, yes. I am injured. Although not as bad as I could have been thanks to your quick shield. If anyone is interested there are some coins inside the larger body, but personally I am not that hard up for money yet.”
He thinks for a moment.
“Although, I might be able to get to them after all.”
With a bit of concentration he reached out a hand and makes a grasping motion, while attempting to reach the coins with his Mage Hand
As your mage hand reaches in and digs through the rotting, bloated corpse you all hear the squelching and burping of the entrails. After a little digging, the hand finally comes out with 11gp.
Alix drops the coins on the ground in front of the group in a pile. “Well, disgusting but still worth money. Shall we split them now or just have someone keep them until we get back? And does anyone have a way to clean them off?”
Thavriol approaches Alix. "Allow me offer you healing in the name of my Lord Tyr," he says. He then lays hands upon his companion.
"O, mighty Tyr, heal this brave companion of thy humble servant." The paladin's hands glow with a soft white light which then moves into Alix. When it fades, the warlock is healed.
Alix watches the wounds close perfectly, leaving only the tattered material of his clothing where the spider had missed his thin leather armor. He nods in satisfaction with a slight “hm” thenturns to Thavriol. “Very efficacious. Thank you.”
"Well that could have gone far worse, should we press on?" She says looking further down the tunnel ahead, then turns to Alix "Although I would say friend, I would suggest not running into the middle of any enemies we find it's probably best to leave being in the thick of it to our larger friend here"
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Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3- Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
“Not a spell I choose often, but helpful when heavily outnumbered. It, unfortunately does not differentiate between friend and foe. All are subject to the hunger of Hadar.”
You recover yourselves after your brief foray and push on into the tunnels. As you continue to descend the slight slope, you hear someone or something talking around a corner up ahead.
As you slow down and listen, the raspy voices of two individuals goes back and forth. You're unsure of what they are, but they drop in and out of common (let me know if you have any language prof's other than the usual/common ones - ie. elvish, dwarvish etc.) as they seem to be complaining to each other.
"... left us here with farmer's crop. Are we not good enough to guard slave-kind? ..." one voice says.
"... One day. Just need our chance to prove then they can be hatchling food..." the other replies.
"... What is this stuffs anyways? We get good money for its, you think?" you hear a sniffing sound after the first voice queries.
"... Keeps slave-kind alive, me thinks. Don't know why... Hate sitting here with boxes.... much rather..." the second voice says as it trails off and you hear a thump.
Nolla moves to strike at the next spider-thing...
Attack: 9 Damage: 10 Sneak damage: 7
She then disengages and moves away from the bspiders again.
Forgot to add bless... 1 to add to the 9. Likely still not going to hit, but just as well see...
Sienna rushes forward with a strong thrust from her rapier reaching a crescendo in her song
To Hit: 23
Adding Bless: 2
As she withdraws the rapier she flourishes it skillfully slashing it's tip across any other hatchlings within 5ft of her, using Slashing Flourish
Base Damage: 5
Flourish Die: 2
OOC: Forgot to add bless so added it afterwards, I've not manipulated anything >.<
Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3 - Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
Yian Do'Garon, Ranger 5 - Dragonfriend
As you retaliate back at the last three spidery hatchlings, your rapiers easily pierce their bodies and their eel-like necks and heads flail about as they let out tiny screeches and curling up as they die. The tunnel, once again, falls silent.
"That was fun..." Nolla says with a grim glance at the dead spider-things. She doesn't glance back at the larger one though, staying fixed on the shadowy passage still. "Shall we get moving?"
Thavriol cleans, then sheaths his rapier. Then he turns to his companions. "Does anyone need healing?" he asks.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Sienna grins and flicks her rapier to rid it of any blood nodding in agreement with Nolla "Indeed, although Alix, you took a hit do you need healing? I don't much wan't to risk my more Thunderous abilities down here"
Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3 - Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
Yian Do'Garon, Ranger 5 - Dragonfriend
(OOC - don't forget, those that investigated the bloated corpse saw some coins amongst the muck, if you want to dig through the goop to get them.)
“Ah, yes. I am injured. Although not as bad as I could have been thanks to your quick shield. If anyone is interested there are some coins inside the larger body, but personally I am not that hard up for money yet.”
He thinks for a moment.
“Although, I might be able to get to them after all.”
With a bit of concentration he reached out a hand and makes a grasping motion, while attempting to reach the coins with his Mage Hand
As your mage hand reaches in and digs through the rotting, bloated corpse you all hear the squelching and burping of the entrails. After a little digging, the hand finally comes out with 11gp.
Alix drops the coins on the ground in front of the group in a pile.
“Well, disgusting but still worth money. Shall we split them now or just have someone keep them until we get back? And does anyone have a way to clean them off?”
Thavriol approaches Alix. "Allow me offer you healing in the name of my Lord Tyr," he says. He then lays hands upon his companion.
"O, mighty Tyr, heal this brave companion of thy humble servant." The paladin's hands glow with a soft white light which then moves into Alix. When it fades, the warlock is healed.
ooc: Healed for 8 points.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Alix watches the wounds close perfectly, leaving only the tattered material of his clothing where the spider had missed his thin leather armor. He nods in satisfaction with a slight “hm” then turns to Thavriol. “Very efficacious. Thank you.”
Sienna breathes out in relief
"Well that could have gone far worse, should we press on?" She says looking further down the tunnel ahead, then turns to Alix "Although I would say friend, I would suggest not running into the middle of any enemies we find it's probably best to leave being in the thick of it to our larger friend here"
Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3 - Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
Yian Do'Garon, Ranger 5 - Dragonfriend
“Not a spell I choose often, but helpful when heavily outnumbered. It, unfortunately does not differentiate between friend and foe. All are subject to the hunger of Hadar.”
You recover yourselves after your brief foray and push on into the tunnels. As you continue to descend the slight slope, you hear someone or something talking around a corner up ahead.
Thavriol strains his ears to identify the sounds, the voices, something.
ooc: Perception 16. Are the voices human, elf, halfing, etc. or something else? How do they sound--calm, excited, scared, etc.?
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
At the back of the group, with her lit torch in hand, Nolla waits to see what the others find out about the sounds from in front of them.
As you slow down and listen, the raspy voices of two individuals goes back and forth. You're unsure of what they are, but they drop in and out of common (let me know if you have any language prof's other than the usual/common ones - ie. elvish, dwarvish etc.) as they seem to be complaining to each other.
"... left us here with farmer's crop. Are we not good enough to guard slave-kind? ..." one voice says.
"... One day. Just need our chance to prove then they can be hatchling food..." the other replies.
"... What is this stuffs anyways? We get good money for its, you think?" you hear a sniffing sound after the first voice queries.
"... Keeps slave-kind alive, me thinks. Don't know why... Hate sitting here with boxes.... much rather..." the second voice says as it trails off and you hear a thump.
OOC: Sienna has Infernal, I doubt this would be useful but worth a shot
Sienna Fulgurflash, Bard 3 - Child of the Stormy Sea - Alycron West Marches
Yian Do'Garon, Ranger 5 - Dragonfriend