Jivokun Hukaii |
With the others rushing in around hima nd the sound of goblins coming from down the hall; Jivo changed his target to that of the jabbering gobbos.
He moved back out towards the hall and lobbed the flash powder.
Move to G.4. Attack square at J,K.3,4
Ranged attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
GM Shifty |
The goblins come streaming around the corners and into the hall towards the party, stopping just short and waving their swords menacingly - as if begging you to come forward and be attacked, they gesture crude finger signs at Grogson.
Another Goblin comes in from behind and casts a spell, aiming at Pozuket who is roughly the centre mass of the group.
Grog/Jiv 1d2 ⇒ 2
Pozuket – Will 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18
Jivokun – immune.
But the effects do not hold.
More yelling is heard behind them, as though more Goblins are on their way.
The man draws a rapier as he steps in to engage Aranan 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25 and reveals himself to be a very adept swordsman as he draws blood 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
R1
Jarlglur
R2
Aranan
Amris
Jivokun
Grogson
Pozuket
ENEMY
Jarlglur
Shifty |
The Goblins whoop a cry of victory as Jarl steps forward, but seem a bit stunned when he instead throws glorious colour in their faces.
Will 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13 Close =/= cigar, poor Gobbo
Will 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (10) - 1 = 9
They both fall down.
R2
Aranan
Amris
Jivokun
Grogson
Pozuket
ENEMY
Jarlglur
Aranan Aldori |
Taking a quick step to try and open up the area for others, Aran circles the enemy towards the wall. Five foot step to H8
Flicking his wrist, he tries to get through the swordsman's defense.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 2 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 2 + 1 + 1 = 7
And unfortunately, cannot quite make it through the foe's weaving blade.
"Well, this one knows how to use a blade..." a grin on his face.
Amris Moonstone |
Amris rushes to his companions shoulder.Move to I8
Amris attempts to bluff to get the obviously superior swordsman of his balance.
Bluff: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11 vs. opponents 10 + your opponent's base attack bonus + your opponent's Wisdom modifier. If your opponent is trained in Sense Motive, the DC is instead equal to 10 + your opponent's Sense Motive bonus, if higher.
"Wow, he has really shiny buttons on his jacket! Aranan, did you notice his really shiny buttons? I just can't get passed what a gleam he gets off of them. Excuse me Mr. Rapier death dealer, do you use some sort of alchemical solution to get your buttons so shiny?"
Grogson Slagtoes |
Grogson decides getting caught between gobos and another capable foe is not something he intends on suffereing. Moving forward, he lays into one of the incapacitated snots.
Atk 3I 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20 dmg 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (1, 5) + 4 = 10
GM Shifty |
Jivokun moves in, tossing a dagger.
Pozuket encourages the audience! (Bard Song)
***
The Crazy Goblin Shaman runs forward spraying a fan of fire into Grogsons face.
Buring hands 1d4 ⇒ 2
Dc12 Ref for half
Two more Goblins jump at Grogson.
"Grab the fatty's armour!"
1d20 ⇒ 61d20 ⇒ 5
They try working together to no avail.
The fencer continues his dance...thrusting his rapier at Aranan before stepping back on the defensive now he's facing three!
Attack 1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 8 - 4 = 241d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 8 - 4 = 20
2d6 + 4 ⇒ (2, 4) + 4 = 10
"About that surrender...?"
R2
jarl
R3
Aranan
Amris
Jivokun
Grogson
Pozuket
ENEMY
Jarlglur
Jarlgur Flamnord |
Jarlgur steps five feet toward the goblins and releases another spray of color as he mutters incantations.
Five foot toward goblins and Color Spray (DC 14)
Amris Moonstone |
Amris recognizes the dance of death this man is dealing and decides that it is time to fight a little dirty. He takes a 5' Step back away from the piercing blows and casts sleep.
"Goodnight Mr. Shiny buttons!"
Save vs. Will DC 14
Grogson Slagtoes |
Glad I have my goggles on, hahaha, color spray flying all over the place.! DC121d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Grogson curses at the flames licking at his arms and raises his hammer in answer the flailing gobs at his feet.
Atk 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11 DMG 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 2) + 4 = 9
Amris Moonstone |
"Bah! Who is this guy? Seriously, Mr. Shiny Buttons, this can go easy or hard and I am getting the feeling you only know the hard way. The goblins have to go, but we don't have to kill you to put down the Shadow Lodge. If you keep stabbing my friend, I am afraid we will have to press the issue. Do you really think you can put us all down?"
Aranan Aldori |
Feeling the sword hit him, he is certain it went clean into one of his organs and he puts a hand on the wound and begins to use the divine energy that flows through him.
Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
With that done, he steps forward, at the ready, putting the swordsman firmly against the wall. If he wishes to escape, he will go through both.
GM Shifty |
R2
Jarl sprays
R3
Aranan heals himself
Amris tries Sleep, but to no avail.
Jivokun hurls a dagger...
Grogson chops a Goblin
Pozuket maintains his Bardsong - his crossbow clacks 1d20 ⇒ 81d8 ⇒ 6 and another sleeping Goblin dies.
***
[b]"You are doing well!"[/ooc]
1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 8 - 4 = 51d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
The man jabs at Amris, but clearly his own chatter distracted him greatly.
R3
Jarlglur up
R4
Aranan
Amris
Jivokun
Grogson
Pozuket
Aranan Aldori |
"You had your chance. It has been tossed aside. Now...now it's my chance."
With his words, he presses the attack, quickly and efficiently.
1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 11
Oooo Getting better...
Amris Moonstone |
"I must know Mr. Shiny Buttons, why of someone of your considerable talent throw in with the Shadow lodge, let alone these goblins? Are you lacking in some other part of your life?"
Amris changes tactics. Starting with a quick feint he sets up MSB for an attack.
Bluff: Feint: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20 vs. 10 + your opponent's base attack bonus + your opponent's Wisdom modifier
Jarlgur Flamnord |
Thinking the shaman can handled by the others, Jarlgur moves south into the room. Uttering an incantation, a layer of grease appears underneath the man.
Move F8, cast Grease (DC 14)
Grogson Slagtoes |
RD4. Move to Shaman and squish him
Tired of the green pest, Grogson surges forward and attempts to crush the magic using snotling.
Hammer+hatred 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 DMG 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (3, 4) + 5 = 12
Grogson Slagtoes |
Grogson's eyes widen just a bit when the wee bastard takes a blow that would have split a boulder. Smiling at the challenge he winds up for another.
Pozuket |
Pozuket makes a face as the goblin survives such a mighty blow. "Oh come on..." He takes careful aim with his crossbow and fires it past Grogson and into the goblin, then reloads.
Attack: 1d20 + 3 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 3 + 1 - 4 = 16
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Still maintaining bardsong. And I'll 5' step out to the corridor if I need to.
GM Shifty |
Th lone Goblin shaman was right in the middle of doing its taunting happy dance at surviving Grogsons hit when the bolt from Pozukets crossbow struck it firmly - ending the dance with a dizzying pirouette and dropping the Goblin spinning to the floor.
Jivokun still had no luck pinning down the fencer.
"In answer to your question, it appears it takes a whole party of Pathfinders to handle but a single man of the Shadows" he asides to Amris whilst slashing at him 1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 8 - 4 = 5 - but once again his monologuing does him no favours.
R4
Jarlglur up
R5
Aranan
Amris
Jivokun
Grogson
Pozuket
Aranan Aldori |
Frustration is creeping in on poor Aran, but he will not back down, taking another slash at the Shadow Swordsman.
Swish and Flick: 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 17
Damage? Maybe?: 1d8 + 2 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 + 1 = 5
Amris Moonstone |
Amris spots a weakness in the swordsman's defense and presses the attack!
Rapier: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
"For Pete's sake! You demon spawn toad sucker! May you trip and fall upon your own rapier!"
"Damn he is good! Or I really need to stick to exploring tombs and sweet talking" thinks Amris.
Grogson Slagtoes |
Move in, dropping hammer and drawing axe1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19 Dmg 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11
Grogson rolls into the room fresh from the battle in the hall to see his friends dancing with their quarry, yet no one involved seems hurt. Intent on solving that issue, the dwarf drops his hammer in route in favor of his beloved war axe. Striking out he seeks to dismantle this man quickly.
Not sure if I can actually reach him, but figured we had moved to cinematic mode here.
Aranan Aldori |
"Not even close," a quick flick of his wrist while the man is distracted by Jarlgur.
ATTACK!: 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 24
Please?: 1d8 + 2 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 1 + 1 = 11