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Post by achinca on Mar 7, 2008 16:31:06 GMT 1
Brettnor go smells the pot and it smells quite interesting. He notices roots, mushrooms, rotten vegetables and floating cockroaches for proteins. Suddenly, his appetite takes a turn for the worst. Odlin stays at the entrance, looking out for any goblins coming to ambush them. Stadvas stays next to the wizard, ready to help anyone needing it. Augustine approaches the western door and notices that it is not fully closed. Ryxikor goes search the pile of fur and leather. However, he waits before touching them as he hears snoring noise coming from the pile. 
OOC: Cal, do you like the new color scheme? OOC2: Puff, lucky you rolled a 20! |
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Post by Ilya on Mar 7, 2008 18:32:38 GMT 1
Though he has admitted the dwarf was right, a great deal of anger is obviously still boiling within Stadvas. He says nothing, but follows the others with a face under which all muscles are bulging up, stressed by the emotion and the attempt to not to show it.
Noticing Ryxikor has found something, he approaches his recently arrived companion and reaches for his flail, ready to fight again and more than willing to take out his anger at whatever is sleeping there.
But, judging by the latest events, specifically that Odlin was right when the warrior was not, he waits for what the others say.
Move to C4.
On a side note, I like being in this square. It's a fun square.
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Mar 7, 2008 19:11:17 GMT 1
The elf slowly raises up as he hears the barely noticable snoring coming from the pile of fur and leather. "Sshh, quite, someone is here sleeping." Ryxikor eases his rapier out of its sheath and points it at the bundle. He then reaches out with his left hand and tries to ease off one of the furs, close to where he heard the sounds of blissful sleep, so that maybe he can uncover the head and they can see what they are about to wake up. Holding the rapier in his right hand, with his elbow up and drawn back, the point is close to his left hand so he can attack if he accidently wakens the dozing stranger.
sleight of hand to pull back some furs: 1d20(18)+9=27 hell yeah, we need a fight today, yesterday and today i'm getting awesome rolls.
sleight of hand in case he needs to pull a second fur" 1d20(18)+9=27, another 18, man thats awesome!!!
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Post by Caledonian Achilles on Mar 7, 2008 20:22:18 GMT 1
Odlin nervously waits for the resolution of the sleeping curiosity. will it be a guard dog or a lazy chef? The little wizard steps northwards to keep an glance down the eastward tunnel
move to the less explosive C5 PS: the petulant and particular Cal is more than pleased with the new colour scheme  |
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Post by nodaisho on Mar 8, 2008 8:17:48 GMT 1
Augustine moves over to A3, quietly drawing his sword, not wanting to tempt fate again with his marksmanship.
Move silently: Take 10 + 7 = 17.
Didn't realize what the two of you (Ilya, Cal) were talking about with the squares for a while.
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Post by camdrom on Mar 8, 2008 15:39:35 GMT 1
Excitement boils inside of Brettnor another battle so quick inot my first adventure, but seeing how slow the others move he thinks should he try and move slowly aswell, wielding his mace, Brettnor follows the others down the east side of the table.
Move to E6
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Post by achinca on Mar 10, 2008 15:57:35 GMT 1
Stadvas moves behind the rogue elf, wondering what could be making that snoring noise. Deep inside, he hopes something nasty to come out of these furs as a mean for him to release his frustration of knowing that Jukia is being unfairly imprisoned. Odlin, returning to his cowardly and survival first nature stays next to the mighty warrior, enjoying his protective and reassuring nature. Ryxikor, puzzled as who might be sleeping under these furs takes the first one delicately. He notices a large form being the second one. Giving his incredible dexterity, the rogue takes off the second fur and sees a weasel. A very large, unnatural weasel close to 4 feet long and 200 pounds. This is a dire monster to say the least.. Augustine, draws his sword and move closer to the sleeping monster. Brettnor deciding that he was not hungry enough to eat the foul smelling stew, move closer to Stadvas. Suddenly the door to the west (the only slightly opened) opens wide and a goblin wearing a torn apron appears. He yells “attack honeycup” in goblin (only Ryxikor understands) and the weasel opens its eyes and shows its ultra sharp teeth. The rather plump goblin is holding a large butcher knife in his hands. ROLL INITIATIVE 
OOC: Puff, good job on the rolls. You avoided a surprised attack. |
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Mar 10, 2008 18:34:20 GMT 1
Large almond shaped eyes opening wide as he sees the huge sleeping weasel, Ryxikor desperately tries to ease the fur, covering the pet, back down, but his plans are spoiled by the cook entering the room. Not wanting to be the first thing the weasel gets to sink those sharp teeth into, the nimble elf dives into a roll towards the doorway the cook is standing in. As he finishes the tumble, he comes up into a standing low crouch and thrusts the blade of his rapier out at the goblin.
Rd 1
init: 1d20(9)+3=12
HP: 10/10
AC: 16
Move action: tumble 15 ft west, ending at B1
Standard action: attack cook with rapier
Tumble: 1d20(5)+8=13
Attack: 1d20(12)+4=16
Damage (if needed): 1d6=6
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Post by Ilya on Mar 10, 2008 19:05:53 GMT 1
Stadvas waits for the rogue to get out of the way between the warrior and the beast, and then steps forward, drawing his weapon and sighing slightly with a determined sadness, expecting to have a few new gashes to show when they get back to the village.
He raises his flail and now, with a bit of routine sneaking into his movements, brings it down again.
Init 1d20=19, delay until after Ryx has moved.
Free action: 5-foot step forward.
Actions: Draw, attack on weasel with power attack 1.
1d20+5-1=15+5-1=19
AC 17
HP 17/21.
On a side note, as far as I remember, we're not supposed to roll damage.
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Post by camdrom on Mar 10, 2008 19:10:43 GMT 1
Hearing the strange tongue of the goblin cook. Jumping to action to prove his worth again Brettnor grabs his crosbow and fires it straight at the goblin cook. After loosing the bolt Brettnor notices the fur moving and Stadvas moving to it
RD: 1
HP: 17/17
AC: 17
Initiative:(1d20)=8
Attack(1d20)+2= 16
Damage(1d8)=3
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Post by Caledonian Achilles on Mar 10, 2008 21:50:04 GMT 1
Odlin jumps at the sudden arrival of the goblin but quickly gathers his wits. he steps through and loses the door to prevent the noise of the combat drawing reinforcements
M:to D4
S: close door
dodge vs dire weasel (AC16 else 15)
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Post by nodaisho on Mar 11, 2008 7:03:18 GMT 1
Augustine starts towards the goblin, but seeing the rogue rolling towards it, he focuses his attention on the weasel, covering one side of it until someone more heavily armored can move in. Augustine takes a stab at the overgrown rodent, feeling decidedly uncomfortable going toe to toe with something twice his weight.
Initiative roll (1d20 + 3=11)Attack on dire weasel (1d20 + 3=16)Damage: 1d8 + 1 AC: 16 HP: 15 Is Brettnor a Cleric or a Paladin? I thought paladin, but I saw someone refer to him as a cleric. |
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Post by achinca on Mar 11, 2008 16:50:24 GMT 1
Initiative: Stadvas, weasel, Ryxikor, Augustine, Brettnor, goblin, Oldin Stadvas waits for Ryxikor to move before striking the dire weasel. The animal monster sees his favorite preys, elves, and bites Augustine. It grabs the throat of the ranger and keeps its jaws shut on the ranger’s neck, with the desire to bleed the half-elf to death. Ryxikor try to tumble away but his effort is not very good. Luckily for him the weasel is biting Augustine and passes on the opportunity to bite again. The rogue, thanking his luck lands in front of the goblin and skewer him. The rapier goes deep inside the fat goblin belly but fails to pierce any vital organ. Stadvas moves were Ryxikor was and hit the weasel hard on the head with the flail. It is a powerful hit, doing a lot of damages to the monster skull. Augustine, fighting for his life, pierces the weasel quite masterfully. He feels his blade going deep inside the animal and but not doing quite a bit of damages. Brettnor shoots at the goblin cook. Unfortunately for him, Ryxikor engages him at the last second and he adjusts for that and ends up missing the goblin. The fat cook tries to cleave the rogue in front of him but Ryxikor laughs at the inept attempt. Odlin closes the door, hoping that no reinforcements are coming.  Augustine: 9hp of damages – currently at 6/15
OOC: As Ilya and Augustine pointed, I roll the damages. Please indicate what the dice is. I overlook any rolled damages. Brettnor is a cleric (I believe). OOC2: The map does not reflect that Stadvas in in B4 |
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Post by Ilya on Mar 11, 2008 17:44:49 GMT 1
Stadvas feels his flail's movement being stopped by an obstacle, and, encouraged by the fact this obstacle is the weasel and his worry for Augustine, he raises his flail again, swinging at it and hoping to his the beast again with an equally powerful strike.
HP: 17/21
AC: 17
Attack on weasel: 1d20+5-1=9+5-1=13
Damage dice: 1d10
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Post by camdrom on Mar 11, 2008 19:42:02 GMT 1
Luckily narrowly missing his companion Brettnor aims for the Goblin again, hoping this time to slay the beast, in the corner of his eye Brettnor see the others struggling with the Weasel. Making a silent prayer to himself, "Oh, great lord Pelor let my bolt fly true".
RD: 2
Attack goblin: 1d20+2 (19 get in there)
Dmg: 1d8
OOC: Im a cleric btw
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