Rags heals Sileth again for
Ulthar attacks the same square as before.
Miss due to concealment.
Again on Jean.
hit
hit
hit
PCs are up.
Jean realizes he is unable to prevent the creature attacks, but knows Besmara favors the bold, so he keeps attacking.
Kronug hits, solidly, Jean misses.
Marckus makes like a lumberjack and just keeps swinging.
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Like a blind lumberjack, that is, who can't find the tree.
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actions? waiting on half of you
Heartened that his prayers to Erastil were answered Sileth continues muttering his prayer.
demon in same square. no perc check
Ulthar attacks the same square as before.
And finally makes contact. Whee.
Sileth has his hopes re-dashed, while Ulthar lands a solid blow.
Rags uses his cure light wounds wand on Sileth once again.
The demon now flees (since he's in danger of actually dying).
Of course, the good part is none of you actually know that.
Muahahahaha.
But I expect you'll figure it out in a few rounds when the darkness goes away.
"I feel that we are woefully unprepared...."
"Who needs healing?"
"I think the creature leave! Stay your hand!"
"Unless your hand has a potion of healing in it .... then slosh it all about!"
After staving off the creature with his accurate and totally non-futile attacks, Ulthar returns to normal.
Might I offer the bold suggestion to come back after some proper preparation? We had our asses verily kickedeth. Some moreso than others.
"So do we stay here to rest and recover risking a return of that demon? or do we go further in with some of us in really poor shape?"
Jean draws a crude holy symbol of Besmara on a wall, and proceed to pray for her help.
"Besmara smiles on us!"
"If we leave and return, the drow will be better prepared and the demon will return. I think we should heal our sleepy barbarian and press on."
Or leave to prepare ourselves. That is also an option, and now that the impulsive one is asleep, it begets the question of why we would stay.
If we are not more prepared, then we will have wasted the time spent outside.
Also, it's dark and giving me flashbacks.
"If that demon returns it will be 347 days until santa comes back through to drop off another batch of bless weapon."
Were you not just saying we are unprepared? We could do so.
You are on a remote island, waiting for a ship to return after a few days. You cannot just jaunt off to town and pick stuff up.
Enjoying the sudden silence caused by the lack of Kronug Kronuging Sileth begrudgingly admits to himself that this peaceful respite cannot continue if they choose to delve further
"guess we need to wake the big noise machine up so we can continue further. Taking a ship back to town does not seem like the right choice. Let's heal him up and march on"
"I told you guys to have that ship come back sooner..." Marckus grumbles.
"Someone wand tap me and let's go."
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Jean uses his wand on Marckus.
Rags uses 7 charges to heal Kronug up to full.
"Wake up before my raccoon nests in your long flowing mane." he says to the barbarian.
"Ooh, no, wake him up just after! I wanna see that go down."
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Trash-Panda gives the half-orc a pair of single fingered salutes.
Alright then, if we insist on suicide I think I know how to wake our compatriot up. After that Ulthar leans in real close to Kronug and whispers the words
"I'm stronger than you."
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Kronug springs into action, fists already clenched "I swear ta Crom, whoever said that's gonna be eating his own teeth with a dressing of punch!"
The kellid stops and turns around, checks that everything is still pitch black and says "You woke me up for a reason. State it before I get hungry, angry or bored and I may not rmfall into violence as my chosen artistic method to express my angst. May is the key word there."
"Is it? I can see fine." Marckus shrugs. "I'll go first I guess. Let's go Kronomancer."
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The deeper darkness has expired by now.
"Somebody should check that room to the south before we head deeper into the cave." Rags suggests.
Jean nods and goes to examine the room.
(+1 vs traps)
The room to the south is unoccupied.
The sound of waves crashing against the cliffs echoes in this chamber through a narrow fissure in the eastern wall. A low table sits against the west wall, on which the remains of an unusual creature are splayed. The doglike beast’s body is partially dissected and surrounded by a variety of tools and half-filled bottles.
Jean goes into the room and check it for traps.
If he doesn't find any he examines the items in the table, while trying to keep his composure.
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In a strange show of rationality and common sense for him, Kronug first makes sure there's no paper on the table that would prove to be a clue, then he picks the tools just in case they are worth anything and finally picks his flint 'n' steel and starts trying to burn the table and everything that's on it while chanting:
"Noooope. Nooooope. No-no-no-no-nooooope!"
The kellid turns to the rest and says "This completely necessary measure would be faster if any of you had some oil or helped." before returning to his task.