Hollow's Last Hope (Inactive)

Game Master nilesr

Gilmork leans heavily on his bow and sighs deeply.
"That... was... intense..."

After a while he moves over to Jaxom and pats him on the shoulder.

"You did very well Jaxom. I don't believe we could have done this without you. Today a great evil has been vanquished from this region and the world. Bards of both men and fey will sing and tell about this day, though Silas should have the honours of doing so first."

Gilmork waits for Hecktor and Silas to come down from their flying positions before walking up to them.

"You've endured the most of this ordeal of all of us, let me try to alleviate some of your pain."

Spell Failure 1-20: 1d100 ⇒ 791d100 ⇒ 45

CCW on Hecktor: 4d8 + 8 ⇒ (7, 7, 4, 3) + 8 = 29
CMW on Silas: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (2, 6) + 8 = 16

His bruises and other small wounds sustained closing, Hecktor breathes in deep via his noise and and exhales.

"Thanks. Don't forget some credit to yourselves, you guys have been shooting magic and projectiles like mad as well."

Jaxom smiles up at Gilmork. He then moves to strip Drazmorg of whatever magic the monster possessed, looking for some clue for its phil . .. phil . . . its talisman.

The Phylactery of the lich is not on it....

It's actually far away and would have been the subject of an entire new campaign arc that I was planning. But my disillusionment with the PF ruleset combined with a complete lack of time/energy to do another completely homebrew part of the campaign led me to abort. Sorry.

NP, Niles. You've been very cool to get us this far.

"Don't see it... and it could be in another country for that matter. If so, he'd reform there, far far away."

Silas staring blankly into the middle distance mutters, "Gotta get out of here. Gotta get out of here. Gotta get out of here, this place gives me the creeps."