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Move to I27, twirling my mace.

No matter what Vethran does...

"Hmmmm..." Alwyn looks speculatively down on the prone goblin while fiddling with his knife. "Nah." He steps over it, sheathing his knife and pulling his silver-headed mace. "Hudak! Save a few for me, willya?"

Move to G24.

On my turn (right after Vethran) I keep moving forwards. That'll get me to G20.

Perception 13+13=26.

I keep trudging forward to H16.

"What's going on up there? I can't see anything."

Move to I12.

On my turn (i.e. after Vethran) I move to J8. I'm holding off from casting spells for a while.

I'm waiting for Elisile's signal. When I get it, I'll advance forward with Hudak.

Realising that his greatsword is worse than useless in the dense undergrowth, Alwyn pulls out his dagger instead.

Put me in J4, waiting for further directions from the stealthy crowd.

After finding the pits full of punji sticks, Alwyn stops muttering and grumbling, becoming as quiet as his heavy armour will let him. "Let me know if you find goblins," he whispers to the scouts before they depart. "I can't really sneak up on anyone, but perhaps I serve as a decoy while you lot surround any ambushers?"

Perception 12+13=25. And, yeah, everybody's back on max hit points.

"Damn goblins, lairing out here." Alwyn wipes away a rivulet of sweat and untangles a shoulder plate from a stubborn vine. "I'll have to kill a few of 'em for this inconvenience."

"Sounds good to me. Does anyone else want to go and slit some more noses?"

"I'm up for a dragon hunt. Killing goblins will be an added bonus."

"Meh. He could have killed Aroden himself, and I still wouldn't turn him over to a Hellknight." Alwyn spits into the fire. "If any of them come this way, I'll put them in irons and sell them to Ulfen slavers. That'll teach them to mess around in the Northern lands."

Alwyn grins while listening to Hudak's ranting. "All true. And thanks to the magic of, well, magic, you'll feel as good as new in less than a minute! Now, do we want to go back to Sandpoint with the caravan? I'd like to just push on northwards myself - but, just maybe, someone in town will know something about the dragon or, more likely, the goblins. Maybe the best dwells alongside its goblin slaves?"

I have enough channeling attempts to get everyone up to full health. Should I roll, or are we OK after a night's sleep?

"Anyone hurt? All injured parties, get over here for healing," Alwyn barks, walking around the camp.

"The hellknights had better be out in force, or they'll all end up as food for the ravens. I will not tolerate a bunch of diabolists, no matter how official they may be."

"Good seeing you lot. How the hell did you get here so fast?"

As the dragon disappears into the gloom, Alwyn spots another, smaller enemy... "Hudak! Get over here! I'll patch you up while we kill the little buggers."

Charge to TU 7-8 before attacking Goblin 13. Attack roll 11+8+2(Bull's STR)+2(Righteous Might)+4(bard)+2(charge)=AC 29, damage 3d6+5+3(Bull's STR)+3(Righteous Might)+3(bard)=23.

Hah! Thanks to Righteous might, the dragon missed me!

With a surprisingly smooth move, Alwyn ducks underneath the dragon's attack. His counter-attack is equally graceful, relying on deft skill rather than raw power to penetrate the scaly foe's defences. "Time to die, devil!"

Still using Vital Strike and Destructive Smite, but I'm dropping the Power Attack. Attack roll 14+8+2(Bull's STR)+2(Righteous Might)+4(bard)=AC 28, damage 6d6+5+3(Bull's STR)+3(Righteous Might)+4(Destructive Smite)+3(bard)=45.

"Hey! Come pick someone your own size!" Alwyn walks towards the dragon, waving his sword menacingly.

Move to QR 15-16 before casting Holy smite at GH 22-23 intersection. It hits the dragon and goblins 4, 5 and 6. They receive 4d8=21 points of damage and are blinded; a successful Will 19 save halves the damage and negates the blindness. SR check 14+9=24.

I'm dropping Restoration in order to cast Cure critical wounds on Hudak. He recovers 4d8+9=29 hit points.

"I don't know if we can beat this abomination. No wonder they call it a devil!" Alwyn shakes his head in disgust. "Maybe we should let it and its goblin minions have some horses. Better that than dying in a hopeless struggle."

AoO featuring 2-point Power Attack. Attack roll 11+8-2(PA)+2(Bull's STR)+2(Righteous Might)=AC 21, damage 6d6+11+3(Bull's STR)+3(Righteous Might)=37.

Goblin-spotting check 10+13=23.

Oh, and the save: Will 11+11=22.

I suspect that Alwyn's position on the map is wrong (my fault) but we'll roll with it.

The positioning is one thing, but why did it get an AoO on me? After all, I'm also Large and don't need to move inside its reach.

Alwyn follows the winged beast, probing its defences.

Time to pull out all the stops. I'm using Vital Strike, Power Attack and Destructive Smite. Attack roll 16+8-2(PA)+2(Bull's STR)+2(Righteous Might)=AC 26, damage 6d6+11+3(Bull's STR)+3(Righteous Might)+4(Destructive Smite)=46.

Ramblin' men:

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North Road shenanigans:

Road warriors:

On the road again:

Sandpoint:

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Sandpoint:

Sandpoint:

Sandpointers:

Shoantoids:

Shoanti (and the honorary Shoanti Camlo):

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Raiders of the Lost Coast:

Wind and rain:

The Great Outdoors:

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Camlo et al.

Backpackers:

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Hudoids:

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