Percy Silvershaper |
Percy scowls at the Dragon eating her friend and brings her hand together in a single clap. Flame crackles from her arms and a small fire elemental appears between the dragon's eyes. It cackles like only fire can and starts pounding the beast in between the eyes!
Burn, baby!: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 4 + 1 = 24
CL check: 1d4 ⇒ 3
DC 11 reflex or catch fire and take 1d4 damage per round for 1d4 rounds
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
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Sigrun feels the icy rage flowing through her veins at the sight of her beloved being mauled by the dragon, but rather than let it take control, she feels the touch of death, turning her into something new. An Executioner.
With frightningly eerie calm she approaches the battle, weapon at the ready, eyes locked on her victim as she walks right up to him, standing before the beast to pronounce sentence.
"You will not have him. HE.IS.MINE!"
Approach, Activate defensive stance (Round 1/8).Attack
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27
2d6 + 5 ⇒ (4, 5) + 5 = 14
Lyosha Neverhome |
"You've angered my mate, tis most unwise. To take step towards her, is to invite and welcome death." Neverhome coughed up in a bloody and snarling grin as the dragon picked him up, dropping his sword, by accident or purpose, in the process. And than let that enigmatic hate flow as he started to claw at the serpent's eyes. "So you might as well try to take me with you in death! You won't get us both!"
Claw 1: 1d20 + 5 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 5 + 4 + 1 = 14
Damage (Bludgeoning, Slashing): 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8+1 FIRE and +1 ACID
Claw 2: 1d20 + 5 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 5 + 4 + 1 = 23
Damage (Bludgeoning, Slashing): 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8+1 FIRE and +1 ACID
HP:34/81
Rage: 6/11
Lyosha Neverhome |
Sowwy, I fixied :3
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Pew!: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Pew!: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
Hobbes fires another pair of arrows, but clearly Neverhome was in the way.
Hila the Orphan |
Nom: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Hila tries to bite through the dragon's thick hide but fails to do so.
Eredhaias Malynneil |
I'm gonna hold off on the dash till there's room that's not right at the edge and in danger of being knocked off.
Weaving his hands in a wide arc, he twists a small hair from his pouch around his finger.
"Let's see how you handle this!"
Momentarily, a dark cloud appears over the lizard's head, appearing to drizzle before disappearing.
Ill Omen on the dragon. 2 rolls he'll have to do deal with, unless he's familiar and willing to expend a move action to do so.
Zsestrian Raven |
I think he is. I can fix that, though. :P
"कृष्ण वर्षा आसारशर्करा भवदीय समाप्ति, रौरव!"
Zses chants, after the rain from Ered's cloud starts to fall. For a moment, the droplets coalesce into a small, dark puddle, that quickly scurries into Loghrivic's shadow.
"Handle? Look at how scared he is, just after a little gout of fire. He'll turn his tail and run now that Allie and Percy get serious." Zses taunts the dragon, laughing at the overgrown lizard.
Move Action: Cackle
Eredhaias Malynneil |
The Spellcraft identifies the effect but it still requires the spending of a move action. Hehe ;-) I read up well on that spell. No getting out of it Scott free! Unless he has a way to dispel.
Vashti Amela |
Darting up across from Ered, Vashti chants a prayer and sends it on silver winds to Neverhome.
Move action, destination 2 squares above Ered, Casting Cure Serious Wounds on Lyosha.
cure ouchy: 3d8 + 5 ⇒ (1, 2, 7) + 5 = 15
Lyosha Neverhome |
Spasibo Mamushka!
HP:49/81
'Silence' |
attack: 1d20 + 8 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 8 + 1 - 4 = 21
damage: 1d8 + 2 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 5 = 12
He moved closer silently cursing at the very much lack of a clear target. He didnt like the way they were all funneling torwards the monster but there wasnt much they could do about it he supposed. they really needed it to drop friend Neverhome, and preferably on the ice ledge.
Your Benevolent Dictator |
Will: 1d20 + 5 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 5 + 2 - 2 = 14
Will 2: 1d20 + 5 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (16) + 5 + 2 - 2 = 21
Maintain: 1d20 + 18 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 18 + 5 = 36
Maintain 2: 1d20 + 18 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 18 + 5 = 29
Maintain 3: 1d20 + 18 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 18 + 5 = 33
Maintain 4: 1d20 + 18 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 18 + 5 = 34
Falling Damage: 8d6 ⇒ (2, 3, 1, 2, 3, 6, 2, 4) = 23
Rocky's fiery little brother socks the dragon but fails to catch him on fire. When quite a few of you land successful attacks, Logrivich starts to look nervous. He flies away, dropping Neverhome to the ground as he goes. "This isn't over!"
Logricich: 91pts damage, Evil Eye (saves) 1rd, misfortuned
Neverhome: 23pts falling damage
I can't edit the map until I have access to a computer. Logrivich is 70ft east of and 35ft above his current position. Sigrun, Burn-ee, and Hila can each make an AoO. Neverhome is 70ft east of and 80ft below his current position. It will take several rounds for him to re-ascend the tower.
'Silence' |
Thats right Run from the might Fus Ro Dah and his allies worm. We will enjoy spending your hoard on wine, women and song you coward! I am sure the winter guard will be quick to follow your cowardly commands now, as no doubt the witches will support a failure!
He called after the fleeing dragon taking a potshot with his bow while doing so.
arrow: 1d20 + 8 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (2) + 8 + 1 - 2 = 9
damage: 1d8 + 2 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 5 = 13
Hila the Orphan |
AOO: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Hobbes keeps firing at the dragon.
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
AoO: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20
2d6 + 4 ⇒ (4, 3) + 4 = 11
"Zses! Can you do that wing thing to me again?"
Lyosha Neverhome |
Hissing and snarl as the dragon releases him Neverhome doesn't even comprehend the ground waiting to greet him until it... doesn't. The magic of the ring enveloping him and slowing his fall he instinctively curls his arms and legs up as at the new and odd feeling as his back gently touches the ground.
Does it look like Log is heading for any specific place or is he just flying away?
Lyosha Neverhome |
... magic missile always hits.
Eredhaias Malynneil |
Ered stands there, shaking his head in frustration. He slowly turns his back to the fleeing dragon, cursing in Elven. Or at least an Elven approximation.
"There's no way to catch him...Now they know."
Allie Silvershaper |
Shooting missles of force, Allie sighs. "we need to leave. Sooner rather than later. But after we kill the dragon, we should come back. Dragons always have a stash. Let's go get Neverhome and hide for a bit."
mm: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (3, 2, 2) + 3 = 10
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Eredhaias Malynneil |
"A valid point, although I suggest we do a quick search now to see if there is anything useful. We may not get a chance to come back." The elf brushes the gruff bits of battle off his clothes and keeps the weapon out.
"Sigrun, Hobbes, let's put you two on search duty. Allie, Percy, you two watch and see if we have anyone suddenly heading for us. I give us roughly half an hour before we are in serious trouble. We need to be out of the tower, and in somewhere safe. Silence and I will watch the trapdoor to make sure that we are not getting trapped up here in a pincher. We move out soon." There is a finality to the elf's words as he turns towards their previous entrance spot and gives himself about 10 feet before he grips his weapon tightly, back to the group.
Zsestrian Raven |
Why is everyone posting Out of combat? I do have something that can hit it ;)
"There's no way to catch him...Now they know."
"Don't say that too early!" Zses shouts, darting to the edge of the ramp as soon as Loghric drops Neverhome. While on the run, the witch starts chanting his spell, finishing the formula as he reaches the edge, pointing at the dragon. For a moment, nothing happens, but then Zses hand's shadow stretches, moving along the clocktower walls, past Neverhome, tracing a bee-line to Loghric's shadow...
Standard Action: Blindness, DC 17 Fort or be blinded permanently.
Your Benevolent Dictator |
Fort 2: 1d20 + 10 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 10 - 2 = 21
The fleeing dragon is hit by an arrow and several force missiles. A moment later, he shakes his head in confusion but continues flying. Even without eyesight, he continues to navigate around buildings with ease.
He's 370ft east of the orphanage, in addition to 35ft higher than you. Next round, a building will block line-of-sight.
Logrivich: 108pts damage, blind
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
Hobbes fires another arrow, this one with a hollow core filled with an alchemists fire.
vs Blind/FF: 1d20 + 10 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 10 + 1 + 2 = 15
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Fire Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 4
Here's hoping this very expensive ammo hits.
Zsestrian Raven |
Zses sighs when his spell apparently doesn't affect the dragon: kneeling, he looks down from the ice platform. "Everything okay down there?" he shouts to Lyosha, hoping that the magic ring did its job.
"Yeah, let's search around here and then be off: we're also doing this to stir up some trouble and go for the hut. We won't be able to go back here after we kill that lizard. Speaking of which, any ideas of where to go now or how to keep him on the ground?" the witch asks, helping the others search around the top of the tower.
Perception(Zses): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
Perception(Crow): 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (11) + 13 = 24
Lyosha Neverhome |
A bemused Neverhome throws his hand up at Zsestrian's inquiry.
Percy Silvershaper |
perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21
Percy takes a quick look around. We need to make ourselves scarce.
Your Benevolent Dictator |
Hidden among the clockwork machinery, you find a hidden compartment that contains Logrivich's treasure horde.
+1 dagger etched with Pharasman sigils
S Mithral Chain Shirt x1
+1 full plate x1
+1 heavy wooden shield x1
hand of the mage x1
serpentine owl (figurine of wondrous power)
Potion - cure moderate wounds x3
Scroll - blink x1
Scroll - scorching ray x1
Scroll - see invisibility x1
Wand - silent image (12 charges remaining)
Wand - true strike (5 charges remaining)
Gold censer with a platinum inlay of Desna's holy symbol (worth 500gp)
Opal brooch embossed with images of warring elementals (worth 140gp)
Silk pouch containing an assortment of miniature ivory animals (worth 600gp)
Silver circlet inlaid with deep green glass beads (worth 400gp)
Amythest x15 (worth 100gp each)
Bloodstone x10 (worth 50gp each)
Snowflake Obsidian x8 (worth 200gp each)
Tourmaline x5 (worth 50gp each)
Assorted coins worth a total of 2084gp, 7sp, 6cp
Zsestrian Raven |
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A bemused Neverhome throws his hand up at Zsestrian's inquiry.
A relieved Zses gives a thumb up at Lyosha's non-deadness.
Sigrun Jagrsdottir |
"If you know someone I'm all for us laying low until we can take that dragon down for good." Sigrun says with a nod.
'Silence' |
Silence could only lament failing so miserably with certain female canine ish lasses. He was sure a member of the guard knew pretty good places to hide, or at least... his eyes widened a bit.
I could see if maybe... He swallowed and glanced to Percy for just a moment. There is one I know of who spoke of no love for the dragon. I could ... I could try speaking with her again, though I have my doubts she would aide us. After all she seemed relatively un...she bid me away rather curtly.
He finished his tail lashing in annoyance.
Percy Silvershaper |
Third time's the charm, or so they say. Crow the wonder bird is taking care of informing the resistance, so I say we visit Silence's puppy friend then go hide somewhere inconspicuous.
Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |
"Sounds like a plan. We'll go save the cat's love life and find a place to lay low."
Allie Silvershaper |
"Some of us could go to the resistance too. See if there is any help to be ad there while Silence goes to his 'friend'." She takes Silence aside. "There is always hope in those situations." She patted his leg.
Allie Silvershaper |
"Wait. We need a place to meet back. Perhaps Ehred's mothers house?"
Eredhaias Malynneil |
"We do not have the time to pursue all possibilities. We must chose one, send a third party if we wish to pursue a secondary option. We are wasting time and we cannot afford to be caught in the open."
Eredhaias Malynneil |
Keeping the others close to him, he speaks quietly.
"We have a temple to Milani. I do believe it is our best bet, since the Jadwiga do not know of its existence."
Thank you, Rider. I had hoped we would have killed the dragon and had more time."
I just realized that we have no idea what has happened with his mother.