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Reta inspects the axe.
Munge’s axe is a Medium dwarven waraxe (it deals 1d10 points of slashing damage) and is very unwieldy for goblins, who take a –2 penalty on attack rolls for using a weapon not sized for Small creatures. In addition, any goblin not proficient with a dwarven waraxe takes an additional –4 penalty on attacks made with the weapon. TL;DR - It's a legit axe, but you may be between -2 and -6 to use it.

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If Poog hadn't been starting to feel the ennui himself, he probably would say something about how this might be a bad idea, or that it might be better to come up with strange eating dares or new ways of making fire happen to honor Zarongel. Alas, he, too has fallen under the ennui, though the idea of chopping a goblin like that just seems weird.
He squints and watches.

Big Chieftan Chuffy |

Big Chief Chuffy walks over to Munge, and looks closely at him. If Munge doesn't move, he gives him a swift kick in the stomach. "Munge, you alive still?"
If he doesn't stir, Chuffy kicks him again. "Dumb Munge am make Chief Chuffy lose bet.".
Chuffy walks back and hands Moggy the cowbell.

Mogmurch Boom*boom |

Mogmurch grins and rings his new cowbell in celebration. He knew that Munge was not so smarty, and Reta bigbad, afterall.
"Ding dong, the Munge is dead! Which ol' Munge? The dum-dum Munge. Ding, dong the dum-dum Munge is dead!"
"Now who want to play Mog fav-o-rit game? Me call it: Does it BOOM?!" With a deranged look upon his face, he pulled reagents from his pouch and looked to his usual mob of burn-dummies, er... helpers to bring him something new to blow up.

Big Chieftan Chuffy |

Still having his feelings hurt, Chuffy points Moggy at what was left of Mungee. "Could boom boom on old Mungee over there. Bet Moggy on which Munge arm am go most far when boom boom."

Shifty |

Everyone is concerned that the Chiefs are being reduced to making their own fun, there is much noise and commotion.
Following Munge’s failed attempt at adventure, Munkle Pupsquash leads four goblin dogs (Lil’ Flaky, Grumbles, Snortlick, and Chub-Chub) out of their rickety pen and
brings them to the platform in the middle of the clearing.
"Munge story woz rubbish! Best story was 'The Charge of the Most Powerful Goblins', where a group of goblin heroes, just like our Chiefs, made a brave rush at the walls of a long-legs city! The smart and handsome goblins leapt the moat, scaled the walls, and burned the whole place to the ground before riding off with all of the town’s pickles. Much laughter and they popular with the Goblin ladies, except the lady chief, who was popular with everybody - she look like pretty face Reta"
"This great amusement for Chiefs! The goblin dog sprint. Mounted on goblin dog the chieftains must race into the forest and jump over a fresh mud pit, climb a steep ridge, break a squash painted to look like a stupid gnome, rush back down the ridge, and jump over a clump of brambles before returning to the clearing! - Much cheering breaks out as everyone expects you to take up the challenge
Given the way these things can get protracted to badwrongfun levels, I have summarised the checks. Roll each one UNTIL you pass
DC15 Ride
DC15 Ride
DC5 Ride + AC10 attack (min 1 damage)
DC5 Ride + DC15 ride

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Poog gets an evil, evil glint in his eye. Even moreso than goblins might normally have as Munkle gets a dirty, dirty glare. He says nothing, though. Chuffy gets a look.
Poog only doing this if Chuffy insist we all do this.

Big Chieftan Chuffy |

Chuffy wrinkles his nose at the challenge. Remember to kill Munkle later. Him sneaky. . Chuffy didn't want to participate in the challenge, but he realized he had no choice but to accept it, or the tribe would turn against him.
"All goblins know Chuffy am best rider in whole world. Not need show again, but Chuffy will give tribe fun show of most great riding of Big Chief Chuffy. Will kill dumb gnome squash while am at it!"
Chuffy stands up, stretches, and moves to mount Chub Chub. He takes off on the first run, trying to set a good time.
Round one Ride 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (10) + 13 = 23
Round two Ride 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21
Jumping over the pit and climbing the ridge was no problem for Chuffy. Now he had to try and attack the gnome squash!
Round three Ride 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31 plus Attack 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30 plus damage 1d4 ⇒ 2
Chuffy obliterated the squab as Chug Chug deftly flew by. He turned to head back down the ridge and over the brambles.
Round four Ride 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (5) + 13 = 18 plus Ride 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (15) + 13 = 28
Chuffy hops to the ground, arms outstretched above his head. "Yes, yes, Chuffy am great! That why Chuffy am great boss of tribe! Let Chuffy hear it!"

Mogmurch Boom*boom |

Mogmurch snorts and snickers, he know why Munkle getting firey death glare from Poog right now. All Licktoads knew that fire priest was not much for riding, but he had carefully avoided letting this be known among the Birdcrunchers. But Mog said nothing, happy as usual to know something that few others know.
Mog shrugs and puts his reagents away again and picks Snortlick, the friendliest of the goblin-dogs. "Mog will ride. But if this no fun, Mog will find out, does you BOOM?"
Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Mog Club Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 Damage: 1d4 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1
Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13
Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13 ; Mog Ride Snortlick: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Mogmurch's ride is not so skillful as Chuffy's as he trots along bouncing on the back of his doggy mount like a bobble headed doll, but he gets the job done. They barely make the jump over the mudpit but climb the ridge pretty well. Mog smacks the gnomey gourd and splats it. They make it back down the ridge, but Snortlick balks at jumping over the brambles and Mog must make a loop and try it again. Second jump is pretty impressive and Mog dismounts in the clearing and pats the panting goblin-dog on the head. He shrugs again. "Ok, that sorta fun. Mog no boom you today."

Reta Badbig |

Reta eyes the goblin dogs skeptically, but shrugs and wipes the blood from hands, then hops on Lil' Flaky.
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15
She has a little trouble getting the gdog to start, but then races into the forest, over the mud pit, and up the slope.
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Atop the hill, she spurs the dog past the squash, neatly cutting it in half as she passes.
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
She wheels the goldog down the hill at breakneck speeds, but the dog is initially moving to fast to make the jump, stumbles, then wheels around to leap the brambles.
Geez, now I get four "20"s...

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Poog is a wise goblin. If all the other goblin chiefs die in mysterious horrible riding accidents, the Birdcrunchers will still need a chief. That is why he is not riding the dogs such. Yep!
And anyone that says otherwise is gonna get shanked.

Shifty |

The Goblins still look worried, the Chiefs not yet happy enough.
A bunch of goblins move in, dragging a number of straw effigies representing some of the goblin chieftains’ conquests!
Six of these crude dummies are fashioned into dog shapes, three of them into horse shapes, and one particularly lumbering creation somewhat resembles an ogre – PA MUNCHMEAT! The straw figures are arranged in the clearing 10 feet from the front of the low platform, and each of you is handed a single star candle firework.
After the fireworks are distributed, Trimple Rotmouth, a recent convert to Zarongel under Poog’s tutelage takes centre stage – a hush descends as he waves his hands ominously.
”Zarongel bestest of all, he give us FIRE! The great burny burny hot hot!” the crowd oooohs!, In this game, the Chiefs going to shoot the fireworks into the straw stupids, setting them on fire!”
Once lit, the star candle fireworks can shoot a f laming ember once per round for 4 rounds. The PCs make ranged touch attacks with the star candle fireworks against the straw effigies. This attack is made at a –6 penalty (–2 due to range increment and –4 due to nonproficiency).
The dogs are worth the most points, but harder to hit. The Horses and Pa Munchmeat the easiest... call what you are aiming for, and make 4 attacks

Big Chieftan Chuffy |

Ranged attack against horse 1d20 + 10 - 6 ⇒ (16) + 10 - 6 = 20
Ranged attack against horse 1d20 + 10 - 6 ⇒ (13) + 10 - 6 = 17
Ranged attack against ogre 1d20 + 10 - 6 ⇒ (17) + 10 - 6 = 21
Ranged attack against horse 1d20 + 10 - 6 ⇒ (14) + 10 - 6 = 18
Chuffy takes one of the offered candles, and sparks it up. "Watch out Reta, or Chuffy am shoot at you!". After threatening Reta, he turns around and fires at the straw figures. He targets the horses, for the most part, not being quite sure of the best way to strike them. He does fairly well, and just to be safe, he nails the ogre with a shot as well.
After seeing the destruction he brought to the horse figures, he smiles at Poog. "Zarongel like Big Chief Chuffy a lot, Poog. Maybe Chuffy should be priest, too."

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As his understudy arrives, Poog brightens a bit and bounces up and down happily.
"Zarongel's burnee savs goblinz an smites the bad nasties!!"
In an admirable show of restraint, Poog does not use Zarongel's Wil...
FIREWORK DOOMZ!on Horse: 1d20 + 5 - 6 ⇒ (18) + 5 - 6 = 17
FIREWORK DOOMZ!on Horse: 1d20 + 5 - 6 ⇒ (18) + 5 - 6 = 17
FIREWORK DOOMZ!on Oger: 1d20 + 5 - 6 ⇒ (8) + 5 - 6 = 7
FIREWORK DOOMZ!on Oger: 1d20 + 5 - 6 ⇒ (9) + 5 - 6 = 8

Mogmurch Boom*boom |

Mog gets a funny look in his eye as he is handed fireworks, maybe he should think and plan carefully, but thinking never work well with boomy firework in hot little hand. Mog fires his in quick succession, aiming randomly to get as many burning as possible, cackling maniacally as he does so.
Ranged touch vs Ogre!: 1d20 + 9 - 6 ⇒ (9) + 9 - 6 = 12
Ranged touch vs Dog 1!: 1d20 + 9 - 6 ⇒ (10) + 9 - 6 = 13
Ranged touch vs Dog 2!: 1d20 + 9 - 6 ⇒ (17) + 9 - 6 = 20
Ranged touch vs Horse!: 1d20 + 9 - 6 ⇒ (5) + 9 - 6 = 8

Reta Badbig |

RTA vs Dog: 1d20 + 7 - 6 ⇒ (7) + 7 - 6 = 8
RTA vs Dog: 1d20 + 7 - 6 ⇒ (6) + 7 - 6 = 7
RTA vs Dog: 1d20 + 7 - 6 ⇒ (20) + 7 - 6 = 21
RTA vs Dog: 1d20 + 7 - 6 ⇒ (13) + 7 - 6 = 14
Retain squints her eyes at the effigies, then grins as her firework is lit. At Chuffy's comment, she sticks out her tongue and makes a rude sign with her hand. Pointing at the dogs, she fires.

Big Chieftan Chuffy |
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Chuffy grasps both hands, holding them over his head. "Looks like Chuffy am best again! Chuffy having fun showing he rule so much! This am fun, right, Poog?!"
"Poog shoot candle like he drunk,
Reta's shots, they just stunk,
Moggy candle not too bad,
but Chuffy wins and he am glad!"

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"This iz wy Chuffy Big Chieftan." And any good feelings or morale that had been developed from the event? Just evaporated. The En.. Enw... that disquieted bored frustrated irritated ARGGGH is back.
Sigh.

Shifty |
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Chuffy wrecks the place, but the cumulative effect of so much fore is dead impressive and much left burning - Zarongel is pleased.
Trimple asides to Poog "This best thing ever - Chuffy make good high profile celebrity member and spokesgoblin for Church of Zarongelology, we recruit him, he recruit whole tribe" - much snickering.
Trimple awards Chuffy a elixir of hiding - "Make you gud sneakster"

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"Yes. Yes. We wil lite the WAY!"
The concept of Zarongelology makes Poog smile a bit more, because all goblins should follow the Bark Breaker. There is much eager nodding. "Then we can bring other tribes to the Church! Zarongel BE PRAIZD!"
Going to be out of town at a major gaming convention until next Monday, Updating may be sporadic, but Poog is pretty easy to take up for a short time if needed.

Big Chieftan Chuffy |

Chuffy continued with his celebratory speech poem.
"Chuffy am to kill every dog,
Reta act like she in fog,
Poog not am good at no games,
Moggy only kinda good at setting flames."
Chuffy then starts doing his version of the funky chicken, no doubt inspiring the crowd of goblins.

Mogmurch Boom*boom |
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Sounds fine to me. Chuffy just gloating anyway. =P
Mog enjoys the blaze and rings his cowbell along with Chuffy little song, replacing some of the lyrics in his head.
Chief Chuffy always in first place...
Too bad no gobby likes his face....

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Poog remains quiet for now. Zarongel has sometimes said Poog needs to wait for right opportunity to strike, and Chuffy is just dumb and doesn't know any better anyways.
Still, even with that, there's that hollow 'bored' feeling starting to sneak in again...
Back from GenCon

Shifty |

Dillbu Tenthumbs comes forward now with a roll of twine leading off to a strange birdcage and a bag of rocks she hands over.
"Time for Killgull! You play this game, one end of a length of twine is tied to a seagull’s foot, while the other end is held by a tricky goblin! Other goblins hurl rocks at the stupid bird, trying to knock it out of the sky. The goblin holding the twine can jerk the string to make the goblins miss their throws at the bird. HAHAH VERY FUNNY IF YOU MISS!"
"Who playing?"

Mogmurch Boom*boom |

Mog nods, he not bad at throwing things. This might be fun.
"Put twine on Reta and am throw rock at her! That am greatest game ever!". Chuffy steps forward to join in the game as well.
Mogmurch snorts a laugh at this. "Tie one end to Reta, other to chief and see who pull hardest, drag loser through the mud. That good game too." Mog grinned, knowing full well that Reta was the stronger of the two.

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"OOOH! OOOH! Since Chuffy Big Chieftan, Chuffy must be tied to thrower sub-chief! An' if Chuffy throws, to show strength must be tied to all sub-chieftans!"
Okay, Poog is feeling nasty right now, might as well share the mean.