Staggering from the blow Sunday looks down and tilts his head. "Mine... looks different..." he says strangley calmly before lashing out at the creature, the discorporate spirits flailing about uselessly, consumed with the carnage.
HP -16/94 | AC 26 TAC 15 FF 23 | CMD 30 | F +11 R +12 W +8 (evasion; immune to sleep; +2 vs enchantments; 1 Will reroll) | Ini: +3 (+4 terrain) | Senses: low-light +21 (+5 vs traps;+4 terrain) |
Half-elf male Ranger 10 | RoTRL Doc·Treasure | +2 goblins, +5 giants, +4 undead, +4 urban/underground | Ghina +15 HP 67/67 AC 26 TAC 17 | (Died fighting Mokmurian)
"For all gods! Is it true what you say Yavenee?!" Delendir shocks and hits his front "We will never defeat it with our weapons". He turns back looking for the groups' donkey.
"We need you here Mosey Patiente!" says the half-elf commanding with his finger just in front of him.
Handle Animal (Come; move action) DC 10:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
But it seems the animal is too scared "Obstinate creature! Present here just now or you will have only alfalfa for a year!"
Handle Animal (Come; move action) DC 10:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Delendir will look for the donkey and try to find where the damned adamantine longsword is within the equipment chaos.
And remembering of her own companion he orders Ghina to fly down and help the group.
Handle Animal (Attack; free action) DC 10:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Ghina catches Delendir's orders and valiantly flies down accepting the raging song and trying to aid the group on its struggle.
bite+flank+IC+IR:1d20 + 8 + 2 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 8 + 2 + 2 + 1 = 31 B/P/S damage+IC+IR:1d4 + 2 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 2 + 1 = 6 Ghina: Raging AC 21, Raging HP 44/44
Ragnhildr lets the song take hold. Her blood sings a chanting warsong she'd learned as a child. She grins, her clothes and hair stained dark with her blood. She drops the shield taking her sword in both hands before she begins to sing a warchant of her own and attacks the creature.
Hear the war drums beatin'
As rage is roused from sleepin'
The snow stained red
By all the dead
Female Human Cleric (ecclesitheurge) 5/Evangelist 5 | hp 61/63 | AC 22, tac 16, ff 16 | CMB +3; CMD 15 | F +6, R +8, W +13 | Init +2 | Per +16 | Channel Energy 4d6 (dc 19) 0/5 | Adoration (dc 16) 9/9 | Bit of Luck 9/9 | Haze of Daydreams (dc 19) 9/9rnds | Charming Smile (dc 19) 9/9rnds | Active: GMW glaive +2 hit/dmg, MV +1Arm; DF +3atk/dmg, entrop shield, LAA Blessing of the Faithful +2 Sac |
Current Secondary Domain for Spells:
charm (love)
Jessica saw what was happening and was afraid she'd lose yet another friend tonight. She saw Sunday was badly injured, his blood on her, she saw the woman they tried to rescue severely injured as well, and she knew she couldn't save them all. She decided to do the one thing that might save them, at least for a few more seconds, it was mostly buying time but she felt that she had to try anyway. She gripped her holy symbol and stepped to one side then pulsed out a wave of healing light that spread over her friends and ignored as many of their foes as she could in the process.
Channel Energy:2d6 ⇒ (5, 2) = 7
5 foot step so only -12 and and the one next to him are in range then channel positive ignoring the both of them.
Seeing the dire situation, Yahvenee moves quickly starting with the most grievously wounded. Coming up behind Elisai she places a hand on the fierce warsinger's back as she chants in her native language. A swirl of ghostly smoke swirls around her body, her wounds knitting further, leaving the vague scent of sage smoke.
Healing hex:2d8 + 6 ⇒ (2, 8) + 6 = 16
Unless I'm mistakin the hit brought Elisai down to 4 hp. Jessica's healing up to 11. She should be at 27 now.
Sunday blurs into action with numerous assaults on the flesh golem, but only second attack manages to inflict damage on the large creature as he lops off a chunk of flesh from the upper thigh of the beast.
As Ghina flies down to strike the flesh golem the cultist called The Scarecrow, it ignores the pesky creature completely as the bird flies past and misses the large target.
In a similiar fashion as Sunday, Ragnhildr launches an onslaught of impressive techniques on the flesh golem and meets with the exact same results. One of her three blows comes to inflict damage on the construct, ripping open a two foot gash across it's chest.
One of the cultist watches the huge amounts of damage the golem is taken and exclaims, "All praise Father Skinsaw!" Despite the damage taken, the large creature winds up with it's scythe and prepares to deal another massive blow to the party.
Female Human Bard (Diva) 6 | HP: 40/40 | AC: 14 | T: 11 | FF: 13 | CMD: 14 | Fort: +4 | Ref: +6 | Will: +6 | Init: +1 | Perc: +1 | Sense Motive: +17 || Bardic Music: 19/24 rounds for the day || 1st Lvl Spells: 5/5 for day, 2nd Lvl Spells: 1/4 for day
Grace continues to sing, her strange but rousing song working its way through the party and bringing with it the magic of confidence and strength of arms. She walks forward, moving toward the party. Already she is bringing to mind the spells needed to heal should they become needed.
I incorrectly was wrongly doubling the entire damage roll from the big guy. I applied to too much damage in my previous attacks from him. The +11 modifier should not have been added twice, so I applied 11 damage too much to Sunday, Ragnhildr and Elisai. Each of you has +11 HP.
The cultist maneuever into more strategic poistions, each of them taking a 5' step around the party. Flanking Elisai, a masked cultist slashes her across the back with his razor 4 damage while the other two blind fools continue to swing wildly and miss.
The Scarecrow groans loudly from the damage it's taken and looks over it's shoulder to the sea. It seems to be contemplating running for it or staying to fight off the party. After the second look over it's shoulder it withdraws away from the party and begins to move off and leave you with the three remaining cultists.
Female Human Cleric (ecclesitheurge) 5/Evangelist 5 | hp 61/63 | AC 22, tac 16, ff 16 | CMB +3; CMD 15 | F +6, R +8, W +13 | Init +2 | Per +16 | Channel Energy 4d6 (dc 19) 0/5 | Adoration (dc 16) 9/9 | Bit of Luck 9/9 | Haze of Daydreams (dc 19) 9/9rnds | Charming Smile (dc 19) 9/9rnds | Active: GMW glaive +2 hit/dmg, MV +1Arm; DF +3atk/dmg, entrop shield, LAA Blessing of the Faithful +2 Sac |
Current Secondary Domain for Spells:
charm (love)
Jessica stepped back from the thug who'd moved up to her and then took a swing at him with her glaive. The blade swung in a perfect down-angled slash that was all but impossible to avoid as it seemed destined to make a vicious strike on the cultist she had attacked and was promptly followed by a twist and slice to the right.
As the creature runs away Sunday silently turns his attention towards the cultist that attacked Elisai, causing the freshest source of blood. Stepping forward he just as quietly hacks at the masked man.
Jessica's attack knocks down the already injured cultist, finishing him off and disposing of the threat.
Sunday takes a step towards the cultist attacking Elisai and kills hims D-E-D. Sunday's brutal attacks insure that the meat that was previously the cultist is now mutilated beyond any reasonable recognition.
Seeing the ferocious warrior woman to whose rescue they had come still bleeding heavily, the little witch moves over to her side, gently placing a hand on her shoulder as she chants, the same ghostly smoke wrapping around her body as her wounds begin to knit.
Ah, thanks! That would be brutal otherwise.
Not that Ragnhildr is being particularly wise now anyway. :)
The silver-haired woman growls as the monster turns to run. It had made her bleed and was obviously with pathetic cultists that had been trying to kill her.
"Argh! Get back here you slimy sonuvapig!"
She charges after it, hoping to hack it to pieces.
HP -16/94 | AC 26 TAC 15 FF 23 | CMD 30 | F +11 R +12 W +8 (evasion; immune to sleep; +2 vs enchantments; 1 Will reroll) | Ini: +3 (+4 terrain) | Senses: low-light +21 (+5 vs traps;+4 terrain) |
Subtracting the damage taken and then the healing I think Elisai at one point dropped to 9 HP but after the healing and at the end of the round, should be at 44 HP - nearly full health. God Mode Activated.
Elisai 5 foots into the poor remaining bloke and promptly swipes. Hard.
Elisai puts the last remaining cultist down with ease, ending the immiedate threat of the robed men.
Delendir - He's dead before your attack, would you like to re-appropriate that action?
As Ragnhildr gives chase down the alley, the construct sees the approach of the woman and spins it's scythe through the air when she comes within striking distance. Another massive blow nearly rocks her from feet as a horizontal incision across her belly rips open and tears open and breaks two more ribs in the process. 31 Damage from AoO as you closed within 5'.
HP -16/94 | AC 26 TAC 15 FF 23 | CMD 30 | F +11 R +12 W +8 (evasion; immune to sleep; +2 vs enchantments; 1 Will reroll) | Ini: +3 (+4 terrain) | Senses: low-light +21 (+5 vs traps;+4 terrain) |
Half-elf male Ranger 10 | RoTRL Doc·Treasure | +2 goblins, +5 giants, +4 undead, +4 urban/underground | Ghina +15 HP 67/67 AC 26 TAC 17 | (Died fighting Mokmurian)
Seeing the cultist to fall, Delendir quickly looks for the adamantine longsword at the donkey and draws it. He then moves as fast as possible towards the group.
I believe, But Grace says she was holding her action so there may have been some confusion there... unfortunately Ragnhildr has already moved so it was kinda a moot point.
The GM is obviously busy. He plays in a game I GM and I haven't heard anything about recent developments that his character is most certainly not going to like. :)
That said, I'm waiting to see if I need to start rolling up a new character or not.
Again, apologies on prolong sausage's turn. Hoepfully I didn't add too much stress Ragnhildr.
The Scarecrow looks down at the hinderance who has followed him and continues to hack away at him. It shows no frustration or emotion, just a methodical approach to ridding a pest. Arcing back the scythe high in the air, it slashes it down through the pest's shoulder blade, bones cracking loudly in the humanoid. The mageknight collapses to the ground, her great weapon clanging loudly on the cobblestone below her. 28 damage. Still alive!
Threat vanquished, the construct continues to move off away from the group towards the sea.
Sunday charges down towards the large construct as it tries to flee. When he gets within striking distance the construct simply turns around in a full three hundred and sixty degree spin with his scythe. Just like the mageknight before him, he slices open his opponent and sends more blood splattering into the alleyway. 23 damage Attack completed, the creature once more turns away from Sunday it pursuit of it's escape, uncaring that the barbarian is behind it.
As Sunday closes the gap the attack from the construct saps some of his strength. As bastard sword is swung at the Scarecrow it falls less than an inch short and whooshes past the right leg of the fleeing beast.
