Out of nowhere, a short figure in heavily spiked armor comes rolling past him like a wheel, followed by a bear covered in wounds, who is probably the one who sent the figure rolling.
Theren wakes up and looks around rather surprised. "What the-" he takes out his sword. *If there are any goblins, orcs, or hobgoblins are nearby*
*the sword does in fact glow*
The figure stands up, only coming in at about 4'7, and fixes their helmet, which currently has the faceplate down, then unclips a spiked flail from their belt, facing the bear.
The sword glows a bright blue. "You need help?!"
"I've got it, just go back to sleep." Their voice is very hard to make out through the helmet.
"Uh. Not a particularly nice place to nap now." he says as he readies his sword.
"Right. Just don't stand directly in front of me." The figure starts running forward, then jumps up, curling up into a spikey ball midair, then they roll into the bear, who tried to dodge, but ended up getting the figure stuck into the bear's side.
Theren casually walks up to the bear and casts animal friendship.
The spell doesn't work due to having someone wearing spiked armor stuck to the side, who is squirming, causing pain for the bear. And since it can't reach said person, the bear swipes at Theren.
8 to hit, 11 slashing.
*Does not hit*
Theren sighs. "Sorry buddy."
Attack: 14 Damage: 3
The sword slashes against the bear's shoulder, giving a slight cut. The person has managed to unlodge themselves from the thick fur, climbing onto the bear's back. They then swing their flail around to build up momentum to swing it against the bear's head, then they punch down onto the bear's head with their gauntlets, which also has spikes.
22 to hit, 11 damage
22 to hit, 7 damage
The bear collapses, unconscious.
"Wow impressive." Theren says while sheathing his sword
His sword still glows blue as the person hops off the unconscious bear. "Heh, it was nothing." They clip their flail back onto their belt.
Theren keeps his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Are you a hobgoblin by chance?"
The look up at Theren and laugh. "Am I a- Oh, that's a good joke. Nah, I'm a dwarf." They take off their helmet, revealing she is, in fact, a goblin. She's got medium length fiery ginger hair, currently tied into a ponytail, and an eyepatch over one eye, the other is a bright sky blue. She's smiling widely. "A hobgoblin... heh, how could you confuse me for one?"
"Sorry. I've met all shapes and sizes of Hobgoblins." Theren says while removing his hand from the hilt of his sword. "Whats your name?"
"I'm Einmyla of the Ironfist clan. What's your name?"
"Theren Dotsk, Half-elf ranger of the Dead Pines."
"Nice to meet ya, then. Thanks for your help with the bear, even if I didn't need it." She kicks at the bear. "Seems like the skin's too damaged to use, though, so I guess I'll let it live."
"Pleasure to meet you as well." Theren sticks out his left hand which is completely metallic.
She reaches up and shakes it firmly. "By the way, I'm a bit lost. Where am I?"
A large ball of blue and purple light erupts from the forest, unlike the previous god pillar of light i introed a couple weeks ago.
Theren rushes twoard there. Starved for adventure.
*Make a small wisdom/insight/perception check/save*
As he travel into the forest towards the blueish purple light thats slowly fading back down to its origin, he see's what looks like smoke rising out of the ground as large blue butterflys flit about
*17*
Theren looks at the light.
As he gets closer to the light he comes to a tree that most definatly wasn't there a few days ago, filled with the light
Theren looks excited as he approaches the tree.
theres a small opening in the tree that he could probably fit in
Theren tries to get into the opening.
makea... acrobaticw check
21
Yep, that works. He's able to get inside the, now hollow trunk of this rather large on the inside tree
"What the-" he murmurs before yelling, "HELLO?!"
Theres a slight echo, but no response back. The entire area is lit with a dim purple light
Theren decides to start to roam calling out every so often
Investigation?
14
He finds a small alcove with a door
Theren opens the door with his metal arm. His right hand remains on the hilt of his sword.
A small bit of light spills into the room, though its still mostly dark. If he listens closely he can hear what sounds like soft snoring
Theren unsheathes the sword and walks inside. *It glows blue if goblins, hobgoblins, or orcs are nearby*
*Its not glowing*
He finds himself in a dark room, barely able to see, besides the light from the door
Theren pulls out a lantern and lights it.
As the room light up, he see's a creature of some sort curled in a small blanketed bed
Theren sheathes the sword and approaches carefully
I'm not going to force a stealth check, they're fast asleep, though covered by the blanket
Theren pokes the bundle of blankets
It shifts slightly, making a soft grumbling noise as its poked
Theren pokes it again
Theren can see that whatever is under the blankets is now awake, sorta fumbling around in the blnaket covered area, though not standing
"Hello?"
(What languages does he understand?)
The form sorta freezes for a second at him voice
*Elvish, common, halfling, orc, and dwarvish.*
They call out in a language he doesn;t really understand, but given the tone it seems to be a response to their hello
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
A large ball of blue and purple light erupts from the forest, unlike the previous god pillar of light i introed a couple weeks ago.
Theren rushes twoard there. Starved for adventure.
*Make a small wisdom/insight/perception check/save*
As he travel into the forest towards the blueish purple light thats slowly fading back down to its origin, he see's what looks like smoke rising out of the ground as large blue butterflys flit about
*17*
Theren looks at the light.
As he gets closer to the light he comes to a tree that most definatly wasn't there a few days ago, filled with the light
Theren looks excited as he approaches the tree.
theres a small opening in the tree that he could probably fit in
Theren tries to get into the opening.
makea... acrobaticw check
21
Yep, that works. He's able to get inside the, now hollow trunk of this rather large on the inside tree
"What the-" he murmurs before yelling, "HELLO?!"
Theres a slight echo, but no response back. The entire area is lit with a dim purple light
Theren decides to start to roam calling out every so often
Investigation?
14
He finds a small alcove with a door
Theren opens the door with his metal arm. His right hand remains on the hilt of his sword.
A small bit of light spills into the room, though its still mostly dark. If he listens closely he can hear what sounds like soft snoring
Theren unsheathes the sword and walks inside. *It glows blue if goblins, hobgoblins, or orcs are nearby*
*Its not glowing*
He finds himself in a dark room, barely able to see, besides the light from the door
Theren pulls out a lantern and lights it.
As the room light up, he see's a creature of some sort curled in a small blanketed bed
Theren sheathes the sword and approaches carefully
I'm not going to force a stealth check, they're fast asleep, though covered by the blanket
Theren pokes the bundle of blankets
It shifts slightly, making a soft grumbling noise as its poked
Theren pokes it again
Theren can see that whatever is under the blankets is now awake, sorta fumbling around in the blnaket covered area, though not standing
"Hello?"
(What languages does he understand?)
The form sorta freezes for a second at him voice
*Elvish, common, halfling, orc, and dwarvish.*
They call out in a language he doesn;t really understand, but given the tone it seems to be a response to their hello
"Uh...do you speak common?"
Theres a small delay before they nod, speaking in common now, "Who are you?" They ask, their voice sounding sleepy
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Its pretty nice."
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"Uh...do you speak common?"
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"If it's a tavern, it's already got an A+ in my book."
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"It's not a big deal. You up to try some magic?"
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Theren nods. "Well I think I'm gonna just chill out here." he says as he sits down on the ground and pulls out a tattered and old journal
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"No. Not really."
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"Alright. See ya around." She waved as she walked off to the tavern.
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Theren is reading his journal outside and wondering where Taceil disappeared off to.
Kato is with Waltz.
Eaton and Smidge are inside. Eaton is drinking wine while Smidge eats strawberries.
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"Alright then." Waltz stands up and totters to the coffee.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
As Waltz grabs his coffee, Kato disappears from the room.
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Theres a small delay before they nod, speaking in common now, "Who are you?" They ask, their voice sounding sleepy
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*Alaric, cut the quote chain.*
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"Theren Dotsk. Who are you?"
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Waltz grimaces and drinks the cold coffee before wondering where Kato went.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I'm [yawn] Serenity," She says, poking out her arm, whci is fuzzy, like they have on a fur coat
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Kato is now outside wandering towards the edge of the taverns protection.
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