Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
6
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Cerberus seeing he was out numbered, pulls out 3 bark covered seeds the size of his thumb, and he throws them. They grow to become Gargantuan Treants (I have a home brew sheet).
All three of them attempt to hit the three in front with slam attacks. To hit for all 29
damage for all 23
*It’s magical bludgeoning*
He's still paralyzed so he actually can't do this
Can I put myself prone and use my green skin to camouflage with the grass?
*[claps hands together]*
You can't move due to paralysis, so no -.-
One of the figures picks up a sturdy looking branch, moving over and smashing it against the back of cerebus's knee, looking at him and speaking in celestial (6 from the branch)
"Do not interfere with our job, you have a much longer life to live."
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
Cerberus seeing he was out numbered, pulls out 3 bark covered seeds the size of his thumb, and he throws them. They grow to become Gargantuan Treants (I have a home brew sheet).
All three of them attempt to hit the three in front with slam attacks. To hit for all 29
damage for all 23
*It’s magical bludgeoning*
He's still paralyzed so he actually can't do this
Can I put myself prone and use my green skin to camouflage with the grass?
*[claps hands together]*
You can't move due to paralysis, so no -.-
One of the figures picks up a sturdy looking branch, moving over and smashing it against the back of cerebus's knee, looking at him and speaking in celestial (3 from the branch)
"Do not interfere with our job, you have a much longer life to live."
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
Cerberus seeing he was out numbered, pulls out 3 bark covered seeds the size of his thumb, and he throws them. They grow to become Gargantuan Treants (I have a home brew sheet).
All three of them attempt to hit the three in front with slam attacks. To hit for all 29
damage for all 23
*It’s magical bludgeoning*
He's still paralyzed so he actually can't do this
Can I put myself prone and use my green skin to camouflage with the grass?
*[claps hands together]*
You can't move due to paralysis, so no -.-
One of the figures picks up a sturdy looking branch, moving over and smashing it against the back of cerebus's knee, looking at him and speaking in celestial (3 from the branch)
"Do not interfere with our job, you have a much longer life to live."
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
"wallet??? They took yer wallet??" He said and winced, it didn't cause much pain but the feeling of getting a blade pulled out of you is unsettling
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
Sylvan pokes his head out of the kitchen door and yells. “THEY TOOK YOUR WHAT!?!”
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
"wallet??? They took yer wallet??" He said and winced, it didn't cause much pain but the feeling of getting a blade pulled out of you is unsettling
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
Sylvan pokes his head out of the kitchen door and yells. “THEY TOOK YOUR WHAT!?!”
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
Sylvan pokes his head out of the kitchen door and yells. “THEY TOOK YOUR WHAT!?!”
*He’s referring to the holy symbol*
"My holy symbol?"
Sylvan takes a few deep breaths and says, “I know this because of something that happened to the old priest in my town, but if you lose your holy symbol, the god you worship with that symbol will abandon you. My town was nearly destroyed by beasts after the priest lost his!”
Allison Vanderguard is singing to herself while reading.
Xan is upstairs, napping.
Jackson Foxx is sleeping in his room.
Anson Burrows is sharpening his dagger.
Vistan is sharpening their sword.
Adder Guelhart is chilling on the couch in the main room.
Oval Hartapool is napping by the fireplace.
Lore Azain is grumping as she works upstairs, in her room.
Thatcher Gale is drinking at the bar.
Yuri is curled up on the couch in the library.
Isaac is being mugged in the forest
Xan feels a disturbance in the force and teleports to Isaac's location
Isaac is sitting half crumpled on the ground, coughing up some blood
Xan snarls as his body turns from a beautfuil persona to one of twisted hatred. His skin grows ash black and many-limbed. His head grows many horns that wrap around like a crown. He flexes his clawed hands. "LET. HIM. GO."
The group attacking are in hooded robes, masks covering what parts of their face xan or cerebus can see. One of them holds a dagger, slick with blood
Xan bares his sharp teeth at them and points at Isaac. "this is mine, you will never touch him again less I drag you down into hell and rip apart your bodies for all eternity "he hisses and picks up Isaac.
Make a wisdom save as they begin chanting something, the rest drawing daggers, approaching swiftly
*Xan best score actually!!* 21
Nice. he takes 6 radient, but no other affects take hold
*I'm gonna roll intimidation to get them to run away* 23
19
A couple stagger back in apparent fright, but 2 throw daggers at xan:
Attack: 27 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 5
Those ones hit him as he snarls. He gently holds Isaac and casts teleport on himself and Isaac back into the tavern.
The figures do nothing to stop them, the daggers sticking in him as they teleport. He feels something tug at them, but nothing else happens, re-appearing in the tavern
con save?
11
*Isaac needs one too: Dice rolls not yet available for this section.*
*Oh dear*
Xan feels sharp pains from where the daggers are, a silvery fluid dripping down his wounds. He takes Dice rolls not yet available for this section. radient from whatever was coating the daggers
*Oof the dice have fail ye*
Xan grits his teeth as he gently lays Isaac down on the sofa.
15
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
Sylvan pokes his head out of the kitchen door and yells. “THEY TOOK YOUR WHAT!?!”
*He’s referring to the holy symbol*
"My holy symbol?"
Sylvan takes a few deep breaths and says, “I know this because of something that happened to the old priest in my town, but if you lose your holy symbol, the god you worship with that symbol will abandon you. My town was nearly destroyed by beasts after the priest lost his!”
Intro for new character: A figure is walks towards the tavern. They appear to be a young human boy, who is doing a conga alone. They have pale skin, urnuly black hair, and green eyes with white pupils. Their hands are covered by the dangling sleeves of a straight jacket, straps tied around their arms, but not tying their arms to their chest like it usually would. They stop at the front door, opening it and stepping inside
6
Isaac is breathing a little heavy, scratched up, but holds onto xan
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*[claps hands together]*
You can't move due to paralysis, so no -.-
One of the figures picks up a sturdy looking branch, moving over and smashing it against the back of cerebus's knee, looking at him and speaking in celestial (6 from the branch)
"Do not interfere with our job, you have a much longer life to live."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Xan smiles best he can before sitting on the floor, ignoring his own pain as he heals Isaac. (9th level heal: Gain 100 HP)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*How long doe this paralysis last?*
He groans, burying his face in xans hand, "Everything hurt...."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*1 minute*
"We're going to leave now. Do not follow us,"
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Your not the only one..." He said and smiled a bit, kissing his forehead
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"They... took my wallet and holy symbol," He sighs, checking xan's wounds, using the tavern's semi protection to his advantage, pulling the two daggers out of him
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"wallet??? They took yer wallet??" He said and winced, it didn't cause much pain but the feeling of getting a blade pulled out of you is unsettling
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Sylvan pokes his head out of the kitchen door and yells. “THEY TOOK YOUR WHAT!?!”
*He’s referring to the holy symbol*
"Yeah..."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"My holy symbol?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Sylvan takes a few deep breaths and says, “I know this because of something that happened to the old priest in my town, but if you lose your holy symbol, the god you worship with that symbol will abandon you. My town was nearly destroyed by beasts after the priest lost his!”
"Helm has already abandoned me..."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Oh. I understand that that must have hurt and… Why are pulling knives out of a demons back?”
He just now noticed Xan.
"Cause he's hurt and you shouldn't leave them in?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Intro for new character: A figure is walks towards the tavern. They appear to be a young human boy, who is doing a conga alone. They have pale skin, urnuly black hair, and green eyes with white pupils. Their hands are covered by the dangling sleeves of a straight jacket, straps tied around their arms, but not tying their arms to their chest like it usually would. They stop at the front door, opening it and stepping inside
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
“Not even going to process that”
He walks back into the kitchen
"Oh, ok."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*hello I'm back*
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