Dungeon Master Heathy's Carrion Crown
Game Master Heathansson

Alinya blasts a hole through k10's forehead and he cacks.

Edwin's up.

MAP!!!!!

Takes a 5' step to the left (if required, looks like a better angle on the map) and snaps his whip at the bugbear facing Rholf.

Disarm attempt on Bugbear 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Elgan almost gets the morningstar away from the brute, but he fights loose of the whip.

1d20 ⇒ 19
1d20 ⇒ 6
1d20 ⇒ 19

Castiel's attacked twice, missed once; the paladin takes 8 hp.

Rholf also is attacked. 6 hp damage from a morningstar.

The blinded bugbear runs into a tree.

Group's attack!!!

Elgan winces in sympathy to Rholf's injuries. Then he looks at the bugbear and sniffs derisively.

"Not bad, not bad at all. For a brainless brute on juju weed. Now. Let's try this again, shall we?"

Disarm attempt on Bugbear facing Rholf (W/ whip):
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

The whip wraps around the haft of the morningstar almost as neatly as if Edwin had done it by hand. With a flick of his wrist he sends the weapon spinning.

"There. THAT'S much better. Rholf, He's all yours." The detective says drolly, coiling his whip back up.

That one's disarmed.

at work again.....back in a few....5 hours...

"Lay down and live!" Rholf yells at the disarmed baddie, hefting his hammer menacingly. Delaying action to give him a chance to comply...

"To kill,.....is....life....." he seems to bark out; his mouth isn't made well for mannish speaking.....he grips his shield in two hands, ready to block and batter.
"To lie down.....to live......is to live as a prey creature...."

"Have it your way..."

+1 Warhammer Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

L10 took 8

The bugbear tries to deflect, but he's not adept enough without the threat of a morningstar in hand.....Rholf presses his attack with impunity.

Castiel; Alinya; Larissa.....

Larissa steels herself and steps up again to K12 and attacks, working to avoid leaving an opening for her foe. Attacking defensively, AC 18 this round.

Attack 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (19) + 0 = 19
Damage 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Meanwhile, her ghostly weapon attacks again vs J11.

Sarenrae's Spiritual Scimitar round 2 of 4 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Damage 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Castiel's hp: 35/43
Lay On Hands daily uses: 4/6

Castiel presses his attack against the one hit by Larissa's spell; if he's down, attack J10 instead

Attack 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
Damage 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Confirm 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Damage 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Im back. was on facebook b#!*#ing about what a dip s#%$ Jerry Jones (owner/general mismanager of the Dallas Cowboys) is....

L 10 down 8 hp;
J 12 down 8 hp;

Larissa hits, the scimitar does not.

Castiel beheads his foe, and the other two are silent for a second. They almost seem.....happy.

Alinya......

anyway, I gotta crash. I had a b!+&! of a call weekend.

and the melatonin's working hardcore....

Glad the melatonin's working - beats not sleeping all to hell.

Alinya zaps away at the disarmed bugbear recently rejected Rholf's peaceful overture. 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3.

L 10 down 11 hp;

J 12 down 8 hp;

The two remaining attack; the first Castiel, the second Rholf.

1d20 ⇒ 3

To no avail.....they both churn turf, one with morningstar, the other disarmed one trying to shieldbash Rholfy.....

group's attack!!!

"Oh,... SIt down!" Edwin says grumpily, snapping his whip once more,...

TRIP attempt vs the disarmed gnoll: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

He trips him.....(it's a bugbear...)....
Rholf's foe is down.

Attacking J10; defensively again, AC 18 this round for Larissa.

Attack 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (2) + 0 = 2
Damage 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Meanwhile, her ghostly weapon attacks again..

Sarenrae's Spiritual Scimitar round 3 of 4 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Damage 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Castiel's hp: 35/43
Lay On Hands daily uses: 4/6

Castiel presses his attack against J10 also

Attack 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13
Damage 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

The scimitar fells the bugbear, and Castiel can attack the downed one if he wishes with that roll.

nitey nite!

Disarmed and prone? I don't think that would follow the code.

Castiel moves around the bugbear to flank it with Rholf. Sword pointed at the creature, he intones, "Cease and desist, creature, and live to see another day. If you stand, we will send you to your just reward forthwith."

Rholf or Alinya want to act?....

I'm sorry, gang. Work has had me all twisted around... Are there more baddies up and threatening, or just the dude Edwin tripped? If the downed one is all that is left, then Rholf does nothing but eye the creature. If there's another visible threat, then Rholf heads to confront it.

Just the one on the ground. There's a blinded glitterdusted one north a bit; he's not attacking anybody; just stumbling into trees.

MAP!

I'm assuming Alinya doesn't do anything.

The bugbear lunges for Rholf's leg, trying to bite him.

1d20 ⇒ 9

The bugbear misses.

I guess Rholf and Castiel have a held attack and it's the group's attack again as well...
The bugbear ain't quitting.

son has strep. YAAAY!!! off to buy zithromax. Then again in a couplea days probably. Stinky kids.......I'll be around in a couple hours.

ACK! Strep! The bane/fear of all parents! (Even though not all that many kids actually seem to catch it?) ;P Hope Heathy Jr feels better soon! :)

Edwin pops his whip once more, the blade searching for a target this time.

1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 231d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"You heard him. He won't quit. Unless convinced otherwise." He says drolly.

"How about it fangface? No rules say that you cannot admit that you are not the only predator in the woods. Can we talk hunter to hunter?"

Diplomacy 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

I figure Intimidate is probably more this guys speed, but no harm in trying! :)

"You? A hunter? With those grasseating teeth?"

he's talking,.....

Oh; and the whip attack hit. He's still conscious though.

Oh; and the whip attack hit. He's still conscious though.

REALLY?!? Now I'm scared, what kind of AC does a prone Bugbear have? ;P

EDIT- NM, FOr some reason I thought it said the whip MISSED, NM! ;P[/ooc]

I did at first; then I realized 3 was the damage and not the attack roll. Derrrrp.....

Heh, yeah, our dear detective is definitely better at tripping/disarming his opponents than actually, you know, hurting them! ;P

"It is not our teeth you should worry about, sir."

Castiel points his sword at the bugbear.

Larissa grins a nasty little grin and flexes her fingers of her right hand, drawing his attention to her claws. "Yes, our teeth are small, but we have other options, just as you do. Why did you and your friends attack us?"

As she asks, her hair writhes around her shoulders. It's like it's jostling to get the best seat for the bloodletting to come.

"FOR MONEYYYYYYYY!!!!!"

Anybody else attacking?

+1 Warhammer Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Rholf, seemingly conflicted about the situation, attacks and misses badly...

"Give up!"

Castiel readies an action to attack the creature to knock it out if it attacks anyone.

Larissa asks, "So, bandit, are you opposed to earning your money, or do you insist on taking from those that cannot defend themselves?"

Diplomacy check 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

+1 Warhammer Attack: 1d20+5

Damage: 1d8+2

Rholf, seemingly conflicted about the situation, attacks and misses badly...

"Give up!"

"To a pogue like you? NEVER!!!"

Castiel readies an action to attack the creature to knock it out if it attacks anyone.

Larissa asks, "So, bandit, are you opposed to earning your money, or do you insist on taking from those that cannot defend themselves?"

Diplomacy check 1d20+11

I was thinking he might say something like "the two aren't mutually exclusive necessarily," but I daresay he's not that bright....so....

he just laughs maniacally.

Alinya nudges Edwin in the ribs and murmurs "Do you think we were targets of opportunity, or did someone point them in our direction? Or specifically hire them to attack us? You might have the best chance of finding out."

Her suggestion made, Alinya decides that she will not waste more magical resources on the defeated bandit. If its doom approaches then it come be by blade, hammer, or whip - not her spells.

"I think,... those options are not mutually exclusive." Edwin murmurs back to Alinya.

"Teeth do not a great hunter make my furry friend. Do YOU think you will be any less of a fighter when your teeth grow dull from age? I think not. Your age and experience will make you even more dangerous." Edwin says with a growl in his voice to the large canid.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14

"So why pick on us? We obviously were not easy prey. And I seriously doubt we looked like we are rich." He points out, coiling his whip with obvious intent.

"Because you're pink and weak. And I'd rather die young and pretty."

Anybody else attackin?