DaWay |
Tolus 25 throws and misses
Taldor 15 stands fast.
gnolls 13 #1 (dead) #2 (6) #3 (7) #4 #5
spears are thrown
[dice=Tolus]1d20+1
[dice=Khat]1d20+1
[dice=Taldor]1d20+1 1d8+2
[dice=Malak]1d20+1 1d8+2confirm taldor
1d20+1Khat 12 charges #1 connecting firmly, dropping its lifeless corpse to the warm sands
Malak 8 sends a trio of bolts at the attacking gnolls
Fionn 5 attacks missing her target but her gnoll ally looses his weapon and hits one of the rival tribe.
Taldor and Fionn actions, Arizhel I need your actions and initiative please
Tolus and Taldor post your actions for next round please.
Tolus the Serpent Servant |
Tolus nimbly dodges his attacker and swiftly replies
Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5
(I'm assuming that #5 is the last in line. If not, then charge on #4, adding 2 to the attack and confirm roll)
DaWay |
Taldor charges forth crushing the gnoll feeling the neck snap beneath the weight of his hammer.
#2 (6), #4, #5 (6)
Two gnolls flank taldor, while the other engages Khat
Taldor: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 3 + 2 = 7 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Taldor: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 3 + 2 = 21 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Khat: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Khatijah |
Attack Tempest: 1d20 + 8 - 2 ⇒ (18) + 8 - 2 = 24
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 8 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 8 - 2 = 7
Damage Tempest: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Attack Dagger: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 6 - 2 = 9
Khatijah whips out a dagger and returns the gnolls attack with a vicious slash from her sword and a wild slice form her dagger.
Taldor |
Taldor laughs as the joy of battle fills him. He turns to see a gnoll on each side, then grunts as the one behind him stabs between his armor. He steps toward and around the one in front of him, swinging as he turns
Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Damage 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
Taldor realizes his blow may have been well aimed and caught the gnoll off guard, but it lacked power
Moving towards and to the side of the gnoll, 5 foot diagonal step to break the flank
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn, seeing her friend flanked, and not hitting with his usual fervor, steps forward within range to help, sending a firebolt at the same gnoll that Taldor just hit.
ranged touch on the gnoll taldor just hit, firing into melee taken into account already: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 3 - 4 = 14
damage if ranged touch hits: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Khatijah |
AoO Tempest: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27
Crit Tempest: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17
Damage: 2d6 + 8 ⇒ (3, 5) + 8 = 16
I'm pretty sure he's dead now. :) If no crit, then it's only 7 damage.
Khat proves that turning tail can be hazardous to your health.
Fionnbharanel |
where are we on the map right now? I've kinda lost my frame of reference.
Fionnbharanel |
thank you... that puts us a lot closer to the battle market than I thought we were, but good to know. so folks - where are we going next? take out another patrol maybe? or scout the market a little?
DaWay |
An enormous set of double doors stands wide open, revealing
a torchlit passage beyond. About fifteen feet within the hall,
on the left, stands a sturdy wooden door. Across the hall is
another open passage leading east, curving with the contours
of the battle market. The central hall proceeds perhaps fifty feet
before opening into a large well-lit cavernous chamber that
seems to be centered around a huge circular stage.
A lone goblin, dressed in a jester's outfit stands bored trying to peddle some wares. Currently he is fiddling with his dogslicer.
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn does her best to be silent as she moves in her chain shirt... staying near the back of the party as well...
stealth: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22
stealthy little gnome for a change!
Arizhel |
Arizhel nods her agreement, but points out, "I doubt many besides you and we small ones can sneak past that trader. I suggest you choose the appropriate strength with which to approach negotiations."
Arizhel then directs Zerika to take aim, just in case, and prepares herself to summon . . . something.
Kara |
Kara gracefully walks forward towards the merchant, swaying her hips suggestively. She bats her eyes at him, and talks in a soothing tone, asking what he has for sale, how long he has worked here, how business is going, etc. to keep conversation flowing.
Fascinate, DC 16 (17 if he is or could be attracted to me)
DaWay |
1d20 ⇒ 12 modifier withheld.
Watching Kara saunter up, hips swaying like the breeze, he goes wide-eyed and hatches a goofy grin on his face; a pool of drool begins to form on the table he currently attends. He manages to speak barely before getting ahold of him self. Yes, Yes, stuff. Oh. Hi! Welcome, welcome! the goblin rasps, jangling a short wand topped with a series of tiny bells. “You have been expected! The Mouth of the Carrion King seeks an audience with you immediately! This way, this way!” he says, beckoning toward the central chamber and the wooden stage.
Arizhel |
Being careful not to interrupt the creature's fascination with Kara, Arizhel follows at about 30', with Zerika sneaking along behind, crossbow at the ready.
Stealth: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (16) + 15 = 31
Kara |
Kara chances a quick look back at the direction of the party to make sure they're moving before smiling at the goblin warmly. "Of course! I'd love to meet The Mouth." What am I getting myself into? She walks beside him towards the stage, but doesn't hurry.
DaWay |
Oh dear god, at least you've taken care of half the gnoll forces.
The battle market’s four entry halls lead into a huge arena-like room dominated by a massive circular wooden stage, its surface smeared and sticky with blood. Two rows of terraced benches surround the stage, which is bathed in natural light from a large open circular hatch in the citadel’s roof far above. Torches illuminate a darkened gallery of compact market stalls in the eastern half of the first floor’s inner wall. A raised platform along the northwest curve of the inner wall sports four round tables, several wooden chairs, and a long bar stocked with numerous bottles of distilled spirits. About twenty feet above is an open balcony, beyond which lie a series of small rooms on an upper floor of the market. Several rows of empty bleachers peer down from the edge of the balcony. Twenty feet above the second floor a half-circle balcony marks the highest of the citadel’s terraces. Three thrones look down from this vantage, each positioned to give a commanding view of not only the stage below but the entire market.
The goblin waves you onto the platform.
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn follows at a distance, not being stealthy or anything like it... she simply walks along behind the others.
Kara |
Kara walks confidently to the stage and takes the platform. The light, the smell of alcohol, the stage all mix together in a strange sense of nostalgia. This is home. This is me. This is what I do. As if hearing her own far off music, she begins to dance, moving her waist and arms in sultry and seductive movements, the song from her memory driving her on.
taking 10
perform(dance): 10 + 12 = 22