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Istas Wraithscar wrote: "Nice work with those arrows." "Thank you," says Jeorik simply and then, taking one last look to make sure there are no remaining enemies in the room, he helps examine the derro. Pulling the brass ring from the derro's finger, Jeorik hands it to Heather for examination. Then he takes a look at the vial of thick lavender liquid wondering, "Is this poison do you think, or something beneficial?" Glad that he has already drawn his sword, Jeorik flicks out expertly at the Derro as he moves past. Sword attack: (1d20+4=24)
Though the zombie is threatening, Jeorik gambles that he can loose one more arrow before it closes with him. Arrow Attack at the Derro: (1d20+9=27)
As the arrow flies strong and true, Jeorik switches his bow to his left hand and draws his sword with his right. Attack with an arrow: (1d20+9=12) The light flashing past his eyes throws off Jeorik's aim and though the room is illuminated better, he finds his arrow missing its mark. "Spear and bow," says Jeorik, a bit awed by the magics he seeing but he steels himself and focuses on unleashing another arrow at the derro. Arrow Attack: (1d20+7=20)
Suddenly realizing that lifting the lantern would help their cause, but not wanting to forego his bow, Jeorik yells out, "Someone can take this lantern and hold it aloft!" Before the Derro can act again, Jeorik unleashes a second arrow. Point Blank Shot (with -2 penalty): (1d20+7=20)
As it looks like Jeorik will be going close to first (and so the DM won't have to wait)... The condition of the prisoners more than that of the body is what convinces Jeorik of the wickedness of their enemies. Without even waiting for or considering offering quarter, Jeorik, his arrow already to the string, fires a precise shot past his companions towards the little man. Istas Wraithscar wrote: "Still both your tongues," Istas morbidly rebukes her two arguing companions, "You stand upon the hallowed ground of the Lady of Graves, and her eyes...more than any other...watch over us now." Isn't that what I said, thinks Jeorik to himself, but with a mental shrug he maintains his smile and gestures, "After you then my lady." Istas Wraithscar wrote: She quietly regards the released prisoners for a long moment. "My name is Istas. Your souls hung in the balance while imprisoned here. And the Lady of Graves determined you hadn't quite served out your purpose yet in this life. He almost laughs however when he notices that the priestess cannot help but try to proselytize for her faith. Jeorik laughs, "Insolence is trying to claim all the credit for your dark prince and his church in a boneyard of the lady of graves on an expedition headed in part by one of the lady's own priestesses. No, no, friend Iñigo, your companionship is not unwelcome, but do not try to make me part of some missionary outreach for your dark church." "And, adds Jeorik, unable to resist needling the other just a little, "I find it ironic a man of your faith would be interested in bringing freedom to the masses. Perhaps you missed your calling...Cayden Cailean's church I am sure would be more welcoming to a man of your freedom loving nature." Iñigo wrote: "I am Inigo. And I pray that this deed removes some of the misunderstanding being heaped on the name of our church." "I am sure that the prince of darkness would gladly have given them food provided they were willing to sign an agreement to provide renumeration later," says Jeorik dryly though not unkindly, "However," he adds with a certain fimrness, "my allegiance is to the father of the hunt and it is in his name I have made my gift." "And as for freeing them," he laughs, "I think there is a plethora of faiths that are represented here. Pharasma, Erastil and Asmodeus will each have to share the credit for their follower's actions."" I was just waiting for Cabbagehead to attack. Point Blank Arrow Shot: (1d20+9=22)
Still focusing on the ogre-kin, Jeorik looses another arrow. As he draws yet another arrow he ascertains whether he can yet land a shot on the derro. CrimsonDM wrote: Guys, I've a nasty computer virus at home. I'll post once or twice a day from work until it's resolved. Wicht, Jeorik can see the derro in momentary glimpses, but CH, In and K in melee between you and the derro will provide the derro with cover making your shot more difficult. (AC bonus to the derro. Also, missing might have friendly fire ramifications. I was just letting you know so that Jeorik would be clear aboiut the decision he makes. He may take a shot at either CH or the derro. Go ahead and apply the shot rolled to Cabbagehead. Listening to Istas, Jeorik aims an arrow at the Derro. Arrow at Derro: (1d20+8=18)(+1 for Point Blank Shot=19)
"Father of the bow," prays Jeorik, "aid us now." "That appears useful," says Jeorik and blowing out the flame in his lit lantern, he ties the apparently magical light to his belt, thus leaving his hands free. Then, seeing what the others are doing, he helps move the table against the door they just came through and putting an arrow to the string of his bow, he asks, "Are we folowing the Derro or do we try the other route? Personally, I think we should make haste to follow before an organized and impenetrable defense can be arranged against us." Assuming I still can when my turn comes around... Jeorik, seeing his route into the other room cut off, switches to his mace and attacks the snake thing that just bit him... Attacking with mace: (1d20+4=9) But it seems that the act of switching weapons kept his attack from being effective. "Follow Keliwyn!" shouts Jeorik, deciding that he will follow his own advise after those in his way have taken it. Switching over to his sword and shield, Jeorik begins to move slowly along the room, trying to determine where the sound is coming from. He is cautious lest something pop out of one of the many skulls and take him by surprise. He also examines the ground to see if there are any signs of tracks besides theirs. Jeorik steps up to the crack with the crowbar. He attempts a few feeble pries...
Before getting more serious...
If that last one isn't good enough, then Jeorik will ask for assistance and take 20 on the attempt. Jeorik nocks an arrow on his bow. "The one we're after is allied with derro, right? Would they perhaps look something like a halfling if seen for only a moment?" "But maybe we should be looking over this room as well for clues. At the very least we should proceedly cautiously lest there be trapped corridors." Perception (search): (1d20=12) Jeorik looks around the room, lifting up his lantern to better see any details.
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