Goldilocks "Sugarsnap" |
Goldi isn't real sure the others can really see the kobolds hiding, so she pulls out her sling and shoots a little starstone at the ledge they are hiding.
Though they are technically sling ammunition, these thread- or cloth-wrapped pebbles are mainly used for signaling or celebration rather than battle, as they barely hit hard enough to sting. When soaked in oil or strong alcohol, they burn brightly for 1 round, illuminating an area like a candle and creating brief streaks of light as they fly through the air. They generally aren’t hot enough and burn out too quickly to ignite combustibles.
attack roll just in case: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
Frostine |
She looks up angrily and shakes her fist, "You better run you little bastards! I'm gonna kill every last single one of you, you ugly smelly foul little beasts!" She then lets out a frustrated screech before kicking a wall. "How the hells do we catch those little jerks?!"
Goldilocks "Sugarsnap" |
Goldi look to frosty, on the bright side, they aren't gonna toss garbage on you now. she gives a quirly little smile.
after a second Goldi starts to laugh, hehehe bright side....light...hehehe....no? she stop laughing.
lets go see if we can reach that ledge.
Sigrdrífa Helmsdottir |
"Our best climbers should go first. Anyone with a ranged weapon we can keep an eye out and cover thier ascent." Sig says removing a throwing axe from her belt.
Frostine |
Looking up she asks, "How far up is that? Would it help to send someone up with some rope for them to tie to something to give the rest of us a better chance?"
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Frostine |
Thinking for a moment she says, "Hey Goldi...do you still have that rope and grappling hook? You think if you have those things we can use them to get up there easier? Like, we might be able to get someone who's pretty strong and good at throwing things to throw it up there and if it catches on something, then all we have to do is climb up it instead of trying to climb up this wall. What do you think?"
This is if she has the grappling hook, I couldn't remember.
Goldilocks "Sugarsnap" |
Goldi goes through her stuff, I got a rope, cause you said to bring this rope, and I got a towel, ya know, just in case I fall into a garbage pit or something like that. but no grappling hook.[/b]
but, I have this she flicks a switch on her walking stick and a scythe blade unfolds out.
Frostine |
Frostine looks at it and scratches her head, "Well...that might work if it can hook onto something. I just don't want to break it by climbing up, or risk it coming loose. I just couldn't remember what all kinds of stuff you brought. Hold on, let me look through my stuff real quick and see what I have." Taking off her bag she looks through it to see what gear she brought with her.
Goldilocks "Sugarsnap" |
with much enthusiasm Goldi goes to climb up to the ledge...
climb: 1d20 ⇒ 10
She makes it nearly a foot off the ground and is deep concentration as she struggles, whew this is tough, must be the thin air way up here.
GM Henry Fortuna |
Ellie reaches the ledge without difficulty and finds it devoid of kobolds.
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Frostine |
She lets out a huff of air, "Fine fine....I guess Ill try first." She takes hold of the rope and tries to pull herself up.
Climb: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
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Sigrdrífa Helmsdottir |
In the attempt to untangle Frostine, Sigrdrífa somehow manages to make things worse.
Aid Another?: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Frostine |
Now with Sig tangled up with her she grunts before laughing a little, "When I asked for help.....this isn't exactly what I had in mind." She looks at Sig as she's hanging upside down and smiles, "Thanks for trying though. Still stuck here..."
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Frostine |
Once she feels the movement stop and she feels solid ground under her again she opens her eyes and looks up at Ellie from the tangle of rope she's in, "Thanks for hauling us up here, can you help us outta this mess? My ankle is caught up in the rope and I'm not sure where Sig is caught at." She looks at Ellie apologeticly for making her deal with extra crap
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Sigrdrífa Helmsdottir |
"By the gods you're strong!" Sigrdrífa exclaims as they are both hauled up like sacks of grain.
Frostine |
She calls out as they lower the rope back down, "Quit standing around and get your asses up here. Goldi hold onto Mr. Truffles and the rope. We'll haul you up, Mr. Jettar we'll bring up you and shadrath next. We need to keep moving. Standing around with our thumbs up our butts isn't going to solve anything."
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