AZ's Broadened Horizons G2
(Inactive)
Game Master
Azure_Zero
A PBP game where the characters are Randomly generated
Map
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Please let someone else have a turn. Eliannador is already going to have nightmares for life after that last one =P
you had your fill, so you won't get one.
Pharysene got it
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
Pharysene, having stepped into the room, is suddenly brought up short.
"No..." She whispers before her words are choked off.
She clutches at something unseen around her throat as winds howl around her making her clothes spread in the wind; and the ghostly sounds of anguished wailing seem to circle around her. Slowly she is drawn up until she is standing on tiptoes, then she is hanging a foot in the air!
Abruptly, whatever was holding her lets go and she drops in a heap.
Rolling unsteadily to her feet, she backs up until he hits a wall, hand at her throat.
"It was the same vision I had before..." She croaks out, her voice roughened.
"I was hanging, strangling to death. The crowd laughing and cheering; like I was drowning in a sea of hate. But this time I saw, in the middle of the crowd, there was a man."
Still shakey, she swollows; trying to clear her throat.
"He was smiling at me. Satisfied. He young, and handsome. Blond hair and piercing blue eyes, and he fingers a long thin scar, freshly healed, on his lower left cheek."
She shakes her head.
"I do not like these visions."
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Avalerdis steps in front of the group as she sees the hanged man come toward them. Blocking out Pharysene's cries, she lifts her earthbreaker and swings it at him when he approaches.
No idea if this is an illusion, ghost, or real.
Attack when the man gets within range 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
Damage 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 2) + 4 = 12
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Eyes not leaving the approaching figure, Eliannador replies to Pharysene nonetheless, "Chilling, aren't they? I believe I saw Sashrala's final moments before Grisdom, in abject madness, sawed off her head while she still lived and stuffed it into his macabre lantern." The witch shudders at this, or perhaps at the ghostly figure's approach. "Do you think you saw Mord's final moments or some other poor soul's?"
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
"I understand the spirits in this court house are aggrieved," Lao says. "But they really need to find a way of communicating other than tormenting strangers with their visions."
Knowledge (Religion) 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16 attempting to answer the illusion, ghost, other question.
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
Pharysene regains her feet, and on seeing the hanged man has a moment of sympathy besides the horror.
Taking off her bladed scarf, she whirls it around and lashes out at the creature.
Bladed scarf attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7 for a possible 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3 cutting damage.
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Seeing the apparition to be more real than imagined, Eliannador directs one of her healing hexes at it. Will Save DC 14: 10 damage on fail/5 damage on save
Eliannador I need a will save
and the ropes of the gallows to start move
Tablark
"No it can't be your dead."
he tries to run out of the room but trips on something and his face land on a discarded piece of work with nails in it.
he gets up eyes, but his eyes are bleeding and he tries to get out of the room.
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brassafrackin.... 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4 ohforthelove... dicebot!
Eliannador takes 1d6 ⇒ 1 Charisma drain and is dazed for a round.
I think it's best to RUN.
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Ava will swing again, hoping to end this chaos.
Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Damage 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (2, 5) + 4 = 11
Ava's sword passes right through him.
I think it's best to RUN.
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
"Ava! We can't hit it! We need to get back!"
Pharysene rapidly retreats through the door, secretly glad she hadn't actually hit the undead thing with her bladed scarf as she wraps it around her again.
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Avalerdis grunts as her hammer passes through the creature when she was expecting a solid hit. "Ok, don't have to tell me a third time." She turns and moves through the door, calling for everyone to move with her. "Get out!"
Female Human Monk of the Four Winds
In complete agreement, Teresa moved out the door.
As everyone's in a more secure location, she pant for a moment then question Tablark,
"You knew that thing?"
Tablark is continuing to run, and falls down the stairs to the basement.
Sir Rekkart
"I think that as Mord."
I think I should have included this music track when you entered Room 7
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Nef whimpers as Eliannador sways on her feet - too befuddled to even move. Yay for being dazed while a bloodthirsty super-ghost is floating at you!
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Ava grabs Eliannador's arm and she rushes by and tries to pull her out of the room. "Let's go, Witch! You don't want to stick around here!"
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
Lao helps Ava lead the witch to safety.
as you close the room's door you see it smiling sinisterly.
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"nnnggh tha-thank you both for dragging me out of there. Was that Mord? What a powerful spirit!"
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Ava looks at Rekkart. "That was Mord? And he was hung there?"
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
Hand still to her throat, Pharysene replies; "I do not know. I never saw him, just felt the rope around my throat..."
Killian
in his british accent
"I have to agree with Sir Rekkart in believing that was Mord."
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
"Well, assuming that he doesn't come back through that door, I think we're safe. But we've got to figure out who or what he wants. Where next?" Ava keeps her eyes on the door to the gallows room, just in case the spirit returns.
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Eliannador takes one of Pharysene's hands in her own and offers an empathetic series of gentle pats. Her eyes are wide with fear as they shift from Pharysene to Avalerdis to Luc and then to Teresa.
Her question is voiced as a fragile whisper, "Wh-where to now?"
There is still one more room left on this floor that has not been looked in.
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
Pharysene takes a few deep shaky breaths, then smiles and pats Eliannador's hand back.
"Well then, let's see what's behind the last door."
She will go to the last door, wait for the others to set up, then open the door.
you all go to the last room on this floor
This windowless chamber contains a stool and a
small table. A black hood hangs from a hook on
the far wall, with a long length of rope coiled on
the floor beneath. A wooden cask also rests in the
corner of this room.
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Ava walks into the room and looks at the various things. "The hangman's room?" She goes over the table to take a look, having not touched anything yet.
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
Lao will enter the room and open the cask in the corner.
Guess it's my turn to mess with stuff.
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lol
Eliannador mutters a silent prayer on behalf of Duc to whichever benevolent gods might be listening.
Any perception checks?
Evil GM grin
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
Perception 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
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Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
Perception 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
Female Sylph Sylph Oracle of Wind L5 | AC(22)16 (T14F13) CMD17 | hp 34/34 | Saves: F1R4W4 | Percep +0 | Invisibility: 45/50 rounds | Status: Normal
Tetatively, Pharysene pokes around the room, curiosity driving her more than fear holds her back.
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
You find a hidden crate of high quality booze,
1d4 ⇒ 2
as Eliannador moves the crate out, something drops from the ceiling and covers her head.
Female Human (Ulfen) Fighter (Thunderstriker) 2
PleasePleasePlease don't let it be a Facehugger!
Avalerdis' head whips around at the sound of something dropping onto Eliannador. She rushes over to pull whatever it is off. "Don't move!
Thanks for the idea, here comes the chestbuster,
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Eliannador shrieks loudly, "AHHHHHHHH! Getitoff! Getitoff! Getitoffoffoff!" She flails at the thing on top of her head and spins around frantically, trying to knock whatever it is off her head.
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
Lao rushes over to Eliannador to help get whatever it is off her head. "I'm actually starting to get mad about being trapped in this cursed courthouse."
Grapple Maneuver to grab the thing on Eliannador's head: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18
Duc grapples off the spare executioner's mask that fell out of it's box, near the ceiling.
Human (Tian) Cleric 2
"A spare executioner? They really had enough executions around here to need two hangmen? Must have been a tall man to keep his hood up there," Lao says. Then he thinks for a moment. "I wonder what else they would have kept out of reach up there." Lao tries to get the box from its roost near the ceiling, even standing on the stool to extend his reach.
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