Zaladrel Orain |
Zal looks over at Cinder. You know, many a treatise might be written about you. Are you Lissa or some part of her? Something that inhabits her body? Regardless I think it safe to say the juxtaposition of your fierceness and her timidity would make many a scholar scribble in their books furiously.
Zal checks his bow and pulls an arrow in hand waiting for Omara to signal the next move.
DM Wellard |
Omara
Omara Dalaston |
"There are six more bird-men in there," she says quietly. "They seem to be ... rehearsing for a play." The look on her face indicates that she has a hard time believing it, too. "There is also someone else. He looks Tian, but has red skin. He seems to be directing the others."
Úlfheðinn Sigmundarson |
Úlf's grip on his axe tightens and he bounces up and down on his toes, obviously eager to barrel into the room, guns blazing, as it were. "We know bird-men bad and must be put down! If red-skin Tian is leading them, he must be worse! We kill him too!" he whispers in a voice just barely loud enough for the others to hear.
Zaladrel Orain |
Not sure what else to do here but charge in...we seem fairly well arranged for frontal assault tactics...guess we will see if that is true...
Zaladrel Orain |
You guys kill everybody, I'll guard the back! ;P Waiting for Corbies to post...
Úlfheðinn Sigmundarson |
Úlf roars a battle cry as he charges forward, heedless of putting himself in any position of danger by making himself the first target. Rather than head for the red-skinned man, he makes a snap decision to target the weaker of his foes first, figuring that each of the corbies that dies makes it easier for them to focus on the foes that remain standing.
Making a bee-line for the nearest of the large bird-people, he leaps into the air, his entire body flexing backward as he rears back with his axe, then brings it hurtling forward, intending to split the corby's skull in half...and as much of the remainder of its' body as he can.
Charging Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 - 1 ⇒ (18) + 9 + 2 - 1 = 28
Damage: 1d12 + 8 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 8 + 3 = 23
Omara Dalaston |
Omara has seen that Ulf and Cinder seem to enjoy this maneuver, so she charges a corbie of her own.
Attack 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 7 + 2 = 16
Damage 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
(Assuming Ulf has felled his opponent)
"How many does that make for you, Ulf," she says loudly while pretending to ignore her own opponent. "I have three so far!"
DM Wellard |
whoops forgot the red skinned mans initiative
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16...meaning that he acts before Cinder does..
Ulf hacks down one Corbie and Omara wounds a second
"Akkkkk,,you killed my friend your life I'll end" one off the corbies cries..in the voice of the red skinned man
The Red Skinned man takes cover behind his throne like chair.
That will prevent a charge from Cinder
Cinder the Eidolon |
Cinder will double-move as close as possible to get in range for an attack next turn, staying out of AOO range of the corbies while doing so.
Cinder plows through the room, closing towards the red-skinned man. It knocks over anything small in its path without slowing, while slithering snake-like past any larger obstructions (such as the corbies). The creature seems to stay out of their attack range almost subconsciously.
DM Wellard |
Runa attempts to sleep one off the Dire Corbies who shrugs the hex off as if it was a minoe insect bite
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Cinder ends up about 10' away from the Red skinned man who glares at him
"This will not do We'll deal with you" his voice says issuing again from one of the Corbies and two of the bird men leap to intercept the Eidolon
Two more concentrate on Ulf whilst Omara's opponent strikes back at her.
Omara takes 9 damage
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Critical confirm 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Ulf takes 2 damage
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Cinder is unharmed
Acrobatics1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25 DC 20 to allow full attack
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Acrobatics1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23 DC 20 to allow full attack
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Claw 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15 Damage1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Zaladrel Orain |
Seeing that the fight is upon them Zal pulls an arrow and navigates the edge of the combat with bow in hand hoping to get a clear line of sight on the red skinned man (or at least closer to a better angle).
Seeing that the group is engaged on all fronts, Zal focuses his mind and calls forth a blessing from Desna to aid to allies.
Bless --> +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and on saving throws against fear effects.
Úlfheðinn Sigmundarson |
At Omara's call, Úlf begins rattling off not just his kills here, but every foe he has felled since the group met in the tavern that first evening in Sandpoint.
"11 goblins, 2 skeletons, 1 ettercap, 1 lizard, 4 lizardfolk, and 1 corby!"
He shows no sign of being in pain as the corbies draw blood, funneling any sense of it into the strength of his arm as he brings his axe to bear on one of the two bird-people.
Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (6) + 9 + 1 - 1 = 15
Damage: 1d12 + 8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 8 + 3 = 15
Omara Dalaston |
Ow! Ow! Ow! Omara stifles a grunt after the creature's attack. Don't let him think you're hurt! "I was just talking about the feather-brains here," she says, stabbing her opponent.
Attack Rapier 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
Damage Rapier 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Attack Starknife 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
Damage Starknife 1d4 ⇒ 1
(Wearin' him down!)
"Besides," she adds, pulling her knife from the creatures hide, "you had help with the ettercap."
Zaladrel Orain |
That explains it, I was having some similar challenges...I usually pay attention on the updates to board too but I missed that one. Good to know.
Cinder the Eidolon |
It was because once you viewed a thread, the site would remind you of any updates. It was to weed out the threads you don't visit anymore so you're not getting as many update reminders. I ran into this problem on my Rogue Trader game here. They were spending quite a lot of time debating on upgrades and didn't post on the gameplay thread for a while. When they did, I wasn't aware until it was like, "Oh, you've posted a page and a half of rp without me noticing... Oops."
Zaladrel Orain |
Oy Cinder! I need to know what you do before I can go since I am coming up behind you! :p
Cinder the Eidolon |
Cinder roars in fury. Its prey has escaped. Outraged, it directs its wrath against the nearest target.
Charging the closest enemy. If this is not possible, consider it a move and standard attack. Once again, if not possible, double move to get into melee range.
Longsword Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 9 + 2 = 31
Confirm Crit: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 9 + 2 = 21 Ignore the +2 if I couldn't charge.
Damage: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (8, 5) + 8 = 21
DM Wellard |
Cinder hacks down one off his opponents
The corbies return the attacks with the heavily wounded foe of Ulf's collapsing after making his.
Ulf
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13Miss
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16Miss
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23 Damage 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20 Damage 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Omara
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9Miss
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13Miss
Cinder
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6Miss
Claw1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8Miss
Zaladrel Orain |
Seeing that it appears his compatriots have the fight in hand, and not seeing a clear shot to be had Zal will work his way around Cinder and his combatants as best he can in an effort to see if some evidence of the red skinned man is still present.
Basically I will active search and keep out of the fighting for the moment.
Perception1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26
Zaladrel! What do your Elven eyes see?
Úlfheðinn Sigmundarson |
Úlf barks a quick, "Takke skal du, Runa!" as his wounds seal shut, leaving him with only the barest of scratches. He grins wickedly at the remaining corby in front of him, raising his axe high above his head before bringing it down hard at the corby's skull.
Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (19) + 9 + 1 - 1 = 28
Damage1d12 + 8 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 8 + 3 = 21
One less than before, I assume. ;)
Zaladrel Orain |
Zal will continue to move about the room, not wanting to risk a shot at Cinder as it has only one opponent. Zal is looking for other exits so he can at least guess where the red skinned man went.
Zaladrel Orain |
I think its up to the rest of the group to hammer away at the last Corbie in the next round yes?