Ashardaldon Series - Unoptimized KK (Inactive)

Game Master Freddy Honeycutt

Xane again advances on the two, now prone, targets.

Erky shoots an arrow into the seriously injured assassin and the other is still prone on the ground. He tries to crawl quickly away.

You are up!

"Nu-uh! No you don't." Xane warns the fellow making like a caterpillar.

CMB:1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23

Reaching down to grab a hold of him...possibly again...if it's the one she threw before.

Respen lashes out with his rapier at the assassin nearest him.

Attack:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Damage:1d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Holy damage:2d6 ⇒ (2, 5) = 7
Sneak attack(since there prone?):1d6 ⇒ 4

Gurukk brings the Axe down on the one still standing

Great Axe: 1d20 + 7 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 4 = 29
Damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

you kill the two would be assassins.

As a reminder you are still in the alleyways behind the stoney gaze taverns.

Map

:( Awe..Xane was trying to get a hold of one...Still...*Shrug*

Xane looks around, scratching her head and dislodging the last of the icy shards clinging there from where the blast of magical cold swept over herself.

Perception:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

"Okay...now where'd that blue lass get too?"

"Be careful the ogre turned invisible and got away, sorry I couldn't keep up with it but she went over this way." He points the direction, that she went. "Let's pick up these two and find a place to check them."

Xane frowns, even as she shakes the last of the clinging ice from herself. With casual ease she picks up the pair of bundles and moves off in Respen's indicated direction.

Erky seems pretty happy picking through the assassin's loot.

Finding a bevy of MW arrows and a couple of more exotic ones.

The armor is MW leather and the bows as well.

One has a huntsman's dagger and the other has a MW cold iron morningstar.

I really did want one to talk to...*Shrug*

*Trudge, trudge, trudge...*

As you round the corner a man with a crude spiked club and a pig walks towards you in a weaving manner.

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Perception DC 14

DC 17

He reeks of alcohol and walks towards you!

Actions

Perception:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Xane ignores the fellow and his pet as she continues towards where ever it is they are dropping their bundle and heading off after the big blue bint.

1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20 Perception

Kheldor adopts a readied stance, just in case this drunkard tries anything. Way this night was going, twas likely.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Gurukk casts prestidigitation on the man, trying to clean the stink off of him. Not that Gurukk cares, but he knows the sensibilities of the others.

The man sees Respen and smiles toothlessly at him.

"You sure got a pretty mouth."

I'm-a, jus' gon'a leave this here as inspiration....

(>_>)

*Runs...*

"Ya'll seen this piglets momma, she's a right fine sow, got outta her pen."

The man points back the way he came from.

Xane looks around,

Perception:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

But she keeps walking in the group's current direction.

"Nope, haven't seen your critter. We'll keep an eye out and if we do come across her, we'll take her in tow and bring her back to you." She smiles and waves in passing.

Respen takes a step back from the oaf, "Sorry sir, but I don't swing that way. Could I introduce you to my friend Gurukk instead." With that comment he ducks behind the larger comrades of his group.

"His mouth ain't so pretty."

The lummox moves on his way calling something about...

"Whoo pig souie..." as he goes.

As the drunkard passes, Kheldor relaxes and keep walking, catching up with Xane. He stays quiet however, as he often does at night.

"If you or the pig come anywhere near Gurukk, Gurukk will be eating some bacon real quick.", Gurukk grumbles.

Xane shifts the load she's carrying, "Um, where did you say I should drop these again?" She asks the others.

At the end of this alleyway a robed figure stands in the area close to you a swirling mist forms into a hellish deformed creature…. A roiling wave of flesh gushes forward. Amid the fatty surge wriggle half-formed limbs and a dripping tumorous face

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DM notes

You are up!

knowledge religion DC 13

DC 16

DC 20+

Gurukk stares at the thing, not knowing what it is, but not really caring. He begins running at the creature, swinging his axe down at the last moment, barely hurting it.

Knowledge (religion): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

Charge with Greataxe: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 7 + 2 = 26
Damage: 1d12 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

AC 13 this round.

I'm going to use the ability for my Headband so I'll know what it is, over the next few rounds

He launches a trio of force bolts at the little devil Magic Missile for 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (1, 3, 1) + 3 = 8

"Urgh! Yuck!" Xane responds in her usual fashion.

Throwing body No1

Ranged Att:1d20 + 4 - 6 ⇒ (17) + 4 - 6 = 15(-6 due to range increments beyond 10ft)

Dam Roll:1d6 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Even as she changes her grip and advances, ready to swing.

Yes, she is switching to holding the deceased fellow No2 by the ankles and flexing her shoulders. Batter UP!

Erky readies his bow and looks at his quiver....

"Silver err cold iron?" he asks

Knowledge(Religion): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

"SILVER!!" Respen bellows as he charges the lesser devil with his holy blade.

Power charge holy rapier strike: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Holy Damage:: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 6) = 7

Xane frowns a little, not quite understanding what Erky and Respen are talking about even as she advances and gets ready to swing.

Just say when Master DM, Sir. (^_^)

Erky readies and lets fly a silver blanched arrow at the little devil...

Shortbow composite
Attack 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
Damage 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

"Gotcha Respen!"

Gurukk charges the devilish creature, hitting it with his axe, but he only grazes it with a small cut on it's flabby belly.

Kehldor hits the nasty beast with magic missles, which he knows usually are effective, the missles appear to hurt the beast.

Xane throws a whole person into the Lemur, the impact appears to damage the thing, as the corpse disappears.

Respen full of righteous fury and having the best weapon possible misses with his attack.

Erky scores the greatest hit putting a silver arrow through the creatures eye, killing it in the process.

You find yourselves midway down an alley heading for the inn.

Xane frowns a little as the critter...disappears...so her gaze looks beyond for the person that seemed to have been responsible for the appearance for the critter.

"Well...you could run... But you'll just end up tired..." She informs said person.

Person:1d1 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

The hooded man whose robes remind you of the cultists you battled before at the Reality Wrinkle smiles slightly as he casts a spell.
Perception DC 16

This alley opens up on both ends, as you rush down it the far end is suddenly blocked by a large five foot sphere of fire. Just as suddenly the near end is also blocked by a ball of flame!

Flaming sphere

DM Notes

Both balls come rolling swiftly towards you!

Xane luaghs even as the magic user casts his spells,

"Ha! Is that the best you can do?! We have a real worshiper of fire on our side!" She declares, confidant that Gurukk's faith will show this fellow what a real zealot can do with fire. She simply moves to the left as the roiling ball of fire advances towards her hefting her 'weapon' at the magic user as she does so.

Ranged Att:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 (Not sure of the distance, hence the negatives)

Dam Roll:1d6 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15

Damn.... that missed.

Xane advances on the magic user, hands reaching out to get a hold of her target.

Hello? (>_>)

Xane hefts her remaining man over the flaming shpere and forces the caster to back around the corner out of sight.

The flaming shperes advance down the alley one from each direction one hitting
1d2 ⇒ 2
1=Gurukk
2=Respen
The flames burn him for 3d6 ⇒ (2, 6, 1) = 9 of damage.

hitting
1d2 ⇒ 2
1=Xane
2=Kehldor
The flames burn for 3d6 ⇒ (1, 2, 5) = 8 of damage.

You are up!

"Hey!" Xane yells, even as she bats at her smouldering clothes, "Come back here!"

And the chase is ON!

Also, very much welcome back Master Kin. (^_^) Hope your time away was fun/productive/etc

"Hey these balls are hot!"

"Gurukk, Respen, Kheldor...Do something!"

Xane continues to advance/close and otherwise trying to get a grip on the source of their current dilemma.

Wishing every one all the very best.

Did something happen to one or more of the PCs?

Please answer in OOC thread or private message

New messages hadn't shown up for the last couple. Last one I remembering seeing was Xane's on the 21st. Good thing I decided to just check off handedly since KenderKin was posting in the other game!

Gurukk will charge one of the casters (If possible or else move as close as he can if not)

Greataxe: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 7 + 2 = 15
Damage: 1d12 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Some times, if a game lie fallow for too long, then participants will not see new posts marked on their main Game page.

Perhaps a 'PM' around to every one?

Much cheers to all.

So, there's just two flaming spheres, but nobody currently left in the alley/street?

Yeah, two flaming balls left behind to cover the skirt wearing wizard's escape...

"Whoever's behind all this is pissing me off!"

The flaming shperes keep roling around in the alley and trying to hit someone!

The first flaming sphere collides with
1d2 ⇒ 1
1=Gurukk
2=Respen
The flames burn for 3d6 ⇒ (1, 5, 5) = 11 of damage.

1d3 ⇒ 1
1=Xane
2=Kehldor
3=Erky
The flames burn for 3d6 ⇒ (6, 5, 4) = 15 of damage

The flames then disappate with nothing but a few scorch marks to show where they were.

Sorry... not sure how fast a sphere can move but Xane was heading full steam for where we last saw the wizard. Don't know if this changes anything.

Also, did Xane just take more damage? If so, she's actually not in the best shape HP wise any more.

Also, a heads up. Will be really busy next few days. Sporadic posting at best.

Very much cheers to all. *Hugz their Kender* (^_^)