Round: 2, Initiative: 3
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand, sling (silver bullet loaded)
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (7/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (1/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark,
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (3/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (0/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ooof*
Ascaria looks at the thing and tries to wish it out of existence as his body trembles with pain…
…when that doesn’t happen, he channels energy to heal the party (and himself), careful to carve out the abomination - no healing for you!
Round 2, Init 17
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 06/33 HP (11 at the end of the round)
BAB = +4 (level 3)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
As the Monster lays into him, Mortimer rolls his eyes and tries to take It out at the knees.
for
for
Raella tries to time her swing based on Mort's blows causing the Ebon Aspect to spasm in pain.
Pillette strikes for naught. Solrisa manages another solid swing, digging into its right. Mortimer connects twice at the knee. Tynan bleeds the Aspect from the back. Raella fails to cut into the creature from the other side, as liquid from the pool manages to splash the warrior in the eyes. Ascaria squeals and heals.
Pillette continues her assault from above, unhappy the thing still lives. She's especially concerned as the creature turns to study the thing at its back, and manages to look up to see her as well.
Round 3, Init 18
Sol swings again, trying to play a solo game of OopsyTopsy.
to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA,+Dragon,+bless);
damage.
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA) + 2 more vs. undeaddemonugly (the Dragon)
HP=30/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 2/4 used
Quik Shirt 0/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 2/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
36/38 charges wand of MMissile
As Solrisa manages to miss for the first time since the start of the battle, the creature seems to revel in the brutality wrought against itself and its opponents. Perhaps sensing its mortality, it seeks to take someone with it... And this time, it's Tynan's turn to feel the might of the Ebon Aspect.
Round: 3, Initiative: 3
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (8/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (0/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark,
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (3/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (0/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria struggles under the load, but releases no one from his healing tendrils. He uses his last channel energy to try and stave off the inevitable if the combat continues…
He then channels energy to heal everyone he can - excepting the beast in the pool of course. He does not heal him.
He staggers back a few feet and nearly collapses.
Round 3, Init 17
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 11/33 (will be 17 at the end of the round) HP
BAB = +4 (level 3)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
"You don't know from whore, b#*#~! How dare you talk to my friends like that!" Mortimer howls, as he continues beating on the Things kneecaps.
for
for
With the first knee strike, Mortimer brings the massive creature down. The chamber, with all its roars and thrashings, grows quiet.
What did I just say?!! Doesn't matter... Nothing talks to my friends like that .
Mortimer sits on the stone floor well away from the pool. Every once in awhile he turns around and looks toward the pool, then back at his own body.
I still have all my limbs, right?
Solrisa, with a smile on her face, does one last blow upon the 'thing', striking through it to make sure it is ended.
damage
Solrisa stands by the pool after that, waiting for more to come out of the depths. She even kicks the head back in, hoping that if there is any more evil within, it would come to the surface.
Seeing the creature fall, Ascaria immediately severs the healing links he has with the wounded. He then goes around, quickly, and heals everyone as fast as he can. He starts with the big man, seemingly shaking in the corner. Then moves to Tynan, and finally gives himself a whack.
He starts with his own spells...
Ascaria then turns the wand on himself.
As the healing flows, and things start to slow down, he takes a deep breath, "That was close." he grins. He resets all life links and starts to congratulate everyone. "Well fought! Well done!"
Reeling from the beast's attacks, but healed by Ascaria's link and channeling, Tynan watches the great beast fall to Mort's blow. Tynan steps off the edge of the pool, still wobbling. Tynan asks Ascaria for one last wand usage, which mends the majority of his wounds.
"At least the Ebon Aspect was in its weakened state. I don't want to think about it at full strength..."
Once healed, while the party mills about, Ascaria answers a yearning and breaks out the paper. He does a charcoal sketch of the Ebon Aspect fighting the party - the ultimate battle. He shows every nuance he can in his art, from Sol's mighty blows, to Morts repeated ones, to Tynans precise ones. Though they might not have been as directly helpful - he glorifies Rae and Pillette as well.
Not terribly happy with what he's drawn, something's missing, he none the less tucks it away with his other pieces. More relaxed now that he's had a chance to purge some of his thoughts, he looks around the group.
"I am spent. And exhausted. I need two things. I need to sleep in my own bed tonight, and we need to warn Smenk his life may be in danger."
"Sure, it's possible we've snuffed enough of the organization here for now that he's safe, but if we don't warn him, and they kill him, I'll feel badly about it. He's not a nice man, but he doesn't deserve death at the hands of this lot!"
"So I say we head up top, warn Smenk, get some rest, and come back here in the morning to press our way through the stone door. I don't know how we'll get back in - maybe now that they are mostly destroyed we can just walk in, I don't know. But that woman got away and we have a duty to Smenk if we're going to take his money."
The little man seems firm on his stance and is ready to surface.
"I am spent. And exhausted. I need two things. I need to sleep in my own bed tonight, and we need to warn Smenk his life may be in danger."
The little man seems firm on his stance and is ready to surface.
Sol balks, thinking.
"No, we can't go up yet. There are bad things through the stone door. If we leave now, then they might escape, especially after they see what we've done to their friends. And their bigger, uglier friend..." Solrisa toetaps the body of the big ugly.
"We should rest, then go through the stone door like we planned."
"I have to agree with Sol. We had to pull off a major deception to get down here the first time, which won't be easily repeated. I don't want to stay down here any longer than we have to either, but we need to make sure this cult is eradicated once and for all."
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 33/33 HP
BAB = +4 (level 3)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
"Why don't you ever add yourself to those drawings, Ascaria?"
Mortimer reclines on the floor well away from the pool, flat on his back with his hands clasped behind his head while he listens to the others.
"I am spent. And exhausted. I need two things. I need to sleep in my own bed tonight, and we need to warn Smenk his life may be in danger."
"No, we can't go up yet. There are bad things through the stone door."
"[ ... ] we need to make sure this cult is eradicated once and for all."
"I've been thinking about that -- about Smenk's life being in danger. That Faceless One's note to kill Smenk was to Thedrick, who was meant to find it after the death of the Faceless One -- only Thedrick never got a chance to see it because we killed him first. The Kendra Lady probably never saw the Faceless One's desire about that either."
He stares at the ceiling, thinking.
"That leaves us Grallak Kur -- what part in all of this was his? That letter of Faceless One's and Thedrick's journal indicate to me that there was high potential for backstabbing and betrayal between the cult leaders. If anyone was likely to carry out the Faceless One's threat to Smenk, I think it would have to be Grallak Kur at this point. I think we should -- without delay -- find him and dispatch with his role and cult while we're here. We should rest only if absolutely needed."
He performs a kick up to stand.
"What do you say Ascaria, can you hold out a little longer down here before returning safely to your bed? I can even bear you if necessary. My backpack is probably not the most hospitable place, but you'll fit into it and I bet it beats the stone floor."
Ascaria grins. "OK, OK. Let's rest here and clear the stone door in the morning. Then we'll leave this place to the dead. I've my bedroll though, thanks for the offer."
"I can't be in the pictures Mort. I'm drawing them." Silly human.
He casts Detect Magic and searches for loot.
Sol nods, pleased to have found agreement with her own thinking. She smiles happily...teamwork makes her happy.
"We sleep then...much like we did last night. Dibs on standing watch with Rae!" Sol calls out happily before anyone else can pair with her sister. "Oooh...let's take middle shift. That's the funnest one!"
"Pillette and I can take first watch, so you can get to sleep now, Ascaria." Tynan nods to Pillette, who seems even more distant than usual, but gives a resigned nod of agreement.
I wonder what's going on with her...
"That leaves me with the remaining shift."
Mortimer resumes his previous reclined position in front of the stone door corridor near the lift. He closes his eyes and imagines having a massage at the Salute.
I do not want to have nightmares tonight.
Having previously cased this room, the only new entry is the Ebon Aspect itself, which has no aura about it at present.
The rest of the early morning passes quietly enough. The pool remains still, the creature's headless body remains slumped across the pool's edge. Each shift comes and goes, renewing your strength as sleep comes quickly. The mine seems to insulate the huddled sleepers from the cold morning air permeating Diamond Lake above.
When the group is ready, the key is brought out, and the Stone Door is opened. Proceeding with utmost caution, and mostly refreshed from hours of minimal sleep, the party passes through the initial chamber. The bodies of the pale-skinned creatures are where you left them, with a minor alteration- they've been partially consumed, and dragged a bit about the room.
Further down the stone corridor, you manage to take two cat-like creatures off-guard, as they stir from their own sleep, as well as their keeper, all three huddling for warmth.
As you proceed, the tunnel opens into a much larger cavern, forcing you to descend down pre-spiked rungs which allow a relatively easy descent for all. A couple of pale-skinned archers beleaguer you, forcing Ascaria to heal several of you, after Rae's bow, Tynan's daggers, and Pillette's bolts finally bring them down.
A gradual rockslide hardly stops your forward march, and several winding corridors later, you become aware of various-pitched barks and cries, signifying a larger contingent of the red-eyed, pale-skinned aggressors. Tynan returns from a quiet scouting to inform the party that several of them sound like they're fighting among themselves. He doesn't think he alerted them to his presence, but it was awfully dark for his eyes.
How do you proceed?
Solrisa waits for instructions, but her first instincts are to go see if the noises appear to be good noises or bad noises and then take appropriate action, probably with her sword.
However, out of deference to others, she waits...momentarily at least.
"It sounds as it they are fighting amongst themselves... probably due to all of our activities in destabilizing the cult. We can probably take them unawares, since their attentions are focused on one another. This is probably our best bet."
Tynan readies a flask of alchemist fire, should they proceed.
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (1/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (4/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (3/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
After the earlier fight, Ascaria says, ”Those were odd, not very common. They’re called krenshar. Frightening beasts, but not too tough really. All, uh, bark.”
He draws a picture of a krenshar with it’s head pealed back gnawing on Tynans leg as he stabs at it.
- - -
Ascaria, as usual, casts Bless on the party before they make their move.
He then waits for the big people to open the door and start the onslaught.
A couple of pale-skinned archers beleaguer you, forcing Ascaria to heal several of you, after Rae's bow, Tynan's daggers, and Pillette's bolts finally bring them down.
* * *
Solrisa calls upon her Dragon's Eyes as she moves forward, sword in hand.
As Sol moves into the cavernous room, Ascaria's light allows her eyes enough distance to take in all of the denizens currently residing here.
Several of the pale-skins are milling about, clubs in hand. Three are towards the back, where two of the creatures are beating a third to death.
Their eyes seem to take in the change of light from the gnome. They are now aware of your presence. The rear group ends its internal struggle, for the time-being. They all pair up, huddling close to each other, ready for the intrusion.
Raella advances into the darkness, allowing her eyes to settle into its further range.
Round Surprise, Init 8
Solrisa 5' steps up and readies to strike one that comes close, giving others time to get into position.
to hit (-PA,+bless);
damage. (PA)
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA)
HP=36/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 0/4 used
Quik Shirt 0/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 0/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
33/38 charges wand of MMissile
Round 1, Init 22
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 33/33 HP
BAB = +4 (level 3)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
Mortimer's feet fly him into the room, hurtling toward the two creatures to the North.
Round 1, Init 17
Tynan moves forward next to Sol and hurls the readied flask of Alchemist's Fire at the central pair of creatures.
HP:28/28
Saves:Fort 4, Ref 8, Will 2
Raging and on fire, the central pair advances on Tynan, swinging their clubs, also on fire, fiercely.
The pale-skins all raise their voices in fury. The sound fills the chamber, and resounds through the stone corridors quite effectively.
Round 1, Init 8
Solrisa moves up and strikes.
to hit (-PA,+bless);
damage. (PA)
"Oopsie! I'll get you next time!"
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA)
HP=36/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 0/4 used
Quik Shirt 0/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 0/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
33/38 charges wand of MMissile
Round: 1, Initiative: 2
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (1/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (4/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (2/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria winces a little as he heals Tynan* and he looks out on the battlefield. Well, what he can see of it anyway.
Hoping for a better grouping, he never the less does what he can with what he has. Ascaria casts Burst of Radiance (DC 16 blind or dazzled also ) spaced to hit the two in the far north.
Ascaria truly brings the light to burn out the creatures of the darkness. He uses the radius of his casting to full effect, and the four pale-skins to the north all collapse, each in pained rictus.
Pillette tries her best to injure the creatures to the east.
Raella's ready goes off, as the two creatures close on her. Two creatures become one, like that.
The creature hisses and swings, looking over her shoulder, and howling as more creatures pour into the room from the rear.
The three new entrants to the festivities appear to be two more simple pale-skins, and a third, more richly festooned chieftain, carrying an ugly-looking greataxe, and wearing a very nice mithral shirt. His eyes are wide, and reddened, and he begins to bark out taunts at you all as he saunters in at the last.
"Lamashtu has brought you here, I can smell it on you!! Fine then, bring your challenge. I'll piss on your corpses before long. Hell, kneel now, my bladder's full and you can drink your last drink!!"
Mortimer bounds into the room, failing to run over his duo. Tynan burns a couple of pales. Solrisa warms up her swing. Pillette tenderizes a pale with a bolt. Ascaria clears the room with disinfecting light. Raella lets swing a mighty blow, reducing their number even further.
Pillette runs into the room, unwilling to bear further injury.
Round 2, Init 8
Solrisa moves and moves again, getting into position to strike. Her shiny undercoat glistens briefly.
to hit (-PA,+bless);
damage. (PA)
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA)
HP=36/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 0/4 used
Quik Shirt 1/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 0/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
33/38 charges wand of MMissile
Round 2, Init 22
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 33/33 HP
BAB = +4 (level 4)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
Mortimer bounces off the pale creatures, then before he can prepare to even defend himself, his foes are rendered corpses by a blast of brilliant light before his very eyes. Or, way off to the right possibly.
Daylight?! Desna?! What happened to the Earth!?
He turns to face his foes behind him near Tynan, only to discover that they've also succumbed to -- some chemical type of radiance. As if in a dream, he then focuses on the latest arrivals.
He tries to knock their heads together, or at least one of their heads into the cave wall.
for
Round 2, Init 17
Tynan watches the burning creatures rush toward him, still aflame.
Insanity...
He dodges the blow of one, but not the second. In a flash of white light, the creatures collapse in front of him, still burning.
He feels his wounds begin to close, and scans the battlefield. Making a wide circle around Pillette, Tynan takes up a flanking position on the creature attacking Rae, and stabs at the pale creature.
"Ready for some OopsieTopsy, Rae?"
HP:20/28
Saves:Fort 4, Ref 8, Will 2
Round: 2, Initiative: 2
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (1/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (3/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (2/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria heals Tynan* though he cannot help poor Pillette just yet.
Having absorbed more of Tynan’s injuries he looks to his own needs briefly. He steps away from the new arrivals and casts Cure Light Wounds on himself.
”I don’t think it’s your urine I’ll be drinking today - thanks.” Ascaria taunts back. Did I say that right?
Raella nods grimly to Tynan, spinning her blade over her head before bringing it down on the creature unfortunate to be the focus of their morbid take on a child's game. Her stroke is inspired.
The axe-wielder steps over the body of his fallen brother, snarling at the woman standing above him. "Coward!! This one has it right, at least. Hiding behind metal is yellow!!" He points a finger at the gnome. "Oh, we'll show you yellow in a moment, hope you're thirsty." He swings into Solrisa's side with a grand arch.
Inspired by his leader, the second creature joins in, slavering at the mouth. Alas, it targets the wrong large-breasted giant...
Round 3, Init 8
Solrisa whacks at the lesser of the jerks, leaving the other one for Mort.
to hit (-PA,+bless);
damage. (PA)
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA)
HP=12/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 0/4 used
Quik Shirt 1/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 0/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
33/38 charges wand of MMissile
Round: 3, Initiative: 2
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (1/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (3/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (2/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria heals Sol* as he stands surprised at the blows this new chieftain can rain down upon the group. He then touches the plate covered lady to heal her further.
"Get him Mort! He's all yours!"
Round 3, Init 17
With Rae finishing the pale beast, Tynan moves toward the sound of combat, putting himself between Ascaria and the larger figure. With a single motion, he unsheathes a throwing dagger and hurls it at the smaller of the two enemies in hopes that he can end their paired attacks.
HP:25/28
Saves:Fort 4, Ref 8, Will 2
Round 3, Init 22
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 33/33 HP
BAB = +4 (level 4)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
"Oh, we'll show you yellow in a moment, hope you're thirsty."
What the Hells is he on about?
Morimer swings on the Thing making all the smelly noise.
for
for
He's not going to learn anything that way...c'mon!
Raella bounds past the pale-skinned duo.
When she arrives on the other side, she makes sure one of the two isn't standing by the time her sword arcs through.
The ax-wielder looks up at the giant with mock pity. "That the best you got, clubber? Really? Lemme show you how it's done..." The paleskin hardly notices his compatriot has fallen.
"See? It's all in the hips..." The sole skin makes lewd pelvic thrusts at the set of impossibly perfect breasts.
Mortimer tries to maul, and misses. Tynan connects from afar, readying the creature for Solrisa to swing, but not end the lesser pale. Pillette retreats. Ascaria wisely heals the maiden. Raella valiantly flanks the nasty little things, finishing the badly injured minion.
Pillette takes a shot at the creature, moaning as the maiden takes another great strike.
Round 4, Init 22
AC 18, 22 on AoO; 33/33 HP
BAB = +4 (level 4)
ToHit = 1d20+8
RHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
LHit = 1d20+8-2 (-2 to hit, +4 dam on Power Attack)
Throw = 1d20 + BAB + Dex
Fort+5 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+6
Will+2
Initiative+2
CMD = 22, 20 if flat footed
Distracted by something very shiny, Mortimer tries to refocus.
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This is like a bad dream. My arms feel like lead ... not getting anywhere.
Round: 4, Initiative: 2
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (6/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (3/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (1/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria heals Sol* again as she continues to be the target of the foul creatures advances. He follows it up with another spell, this time digging deep for a Cure Moderate - also on Sol.
Round 4, Init 8
"Oh! Rae, flanksies!!"
Solrisa swings again.
to hit (-PA,+bless,+flank);
damage. (PA)
She asks The Dragon for aid. healing
AC=24 (10 armor +2 shield +1 dex +1 NA)
HP=35/36
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = heavy shield
LoH 1/4 used
Quik Shirt 1/1 used
The Dragon Invoked 0/2 used
[ dice]1d20+8+2+2-2[/dice] to hit (+dragon,flank,-PA);
[ dice]1d10+3+4+2[/dice] damage.
33/38 charges wand of MMissile
Raella almost smiles at her sister, but keeps her eyes on the ass with the axe. She presses the advantage while it's there.
Round 4, Init 16
Tynan sizes up the remaining foe. Following Rae's lead, he steps up on it, and strikes with sword and dagger.
HP:25/28
Saves:Fort 4, Ref 8, Will 2
Mortimer continues to aim just a little off, hoping to account for the creature's bobbing and weaving, but misses twice. Tynan has an equally hard time finding his target. Solrisa and Raella, on the other hand, savage the beastie with solid strikes. Pillette can't hit either, and Ascaria makes sure Solrisa is still standing when the next blow comes.
"No fair!! No fair, no fair, no fair!! Your losing your ability to lose your blood!! You don't fight fair AT ALL!!!" The beastie spins on Raella for her wound, injuring her in its last moments alive.
Round: 5, Initiative: 2
Weapon Equipped = CLW Wand
Cold Iron Bullets (2/10), Silver Bullets (10/10)
Conditions = Blessed (7/40r)
Life Link (4) = Mort, Rae, Sol, Tynan
Channel Energy (7/9) (DC: 18)(Avoid 6) (2d6+1)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, reroll to avoid worsening attitude)
Melee Attack: BAB +3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 4, Concentration +10)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark, Comprehend Languages, Message, Read Magic
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (2/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Diagnose Disease, Liberating Command
Second (18): (1/5) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration
Ascaria heals Rae* this time though he can’t quite reach her to follow up the healing, so he turns his spells on himself.