DM, prowlers:
Rholf gets up at some point in the middle of the night, stumbles to the lavatory, relieves himself, stumbles back to his bunk, prays for 10 minutes or so, then is about to crash out once again, when the aforementioned calamity downstairs occurs, sending Rholf rushing to gather his gear and bolt out his door and downstairs, weapon at the ready.
Prowlers: ** spoiler omitted **
Prowlers:
Rholf gets up at some point in the middle of the night, stumbles to the lavatory, relieves himself, stumbles back to his bunk, prays for 10 minutes or so, then crashes again. His dreams are plagued with the feeling that he's missing a LOT of something... :)
Castiel threads up! He's out the front door!!!
GAAAAAAAH!!!!!
Castiel threads up! He's out the front door!!!
GAAAAAAAH!!!!!
right on; I think we're just gonna break and let everybody else join in........tomorrow......
right on.....
EVERYBODY ELSE IN THE HOUSE....
you're all awakened, somewhat rudely. There's a commotion downstairs; the last thing you notice is Castiel(?) putting on his armored shirt and busting up out the front door; Nigel follows out of his window.
If you're around, you can wake up and join in the revelry; if you're not around I guess your character is kinda a deep sleeper; there's plenty happening though......MWAHAHAHAHA!!!
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The young oracle finds herself laying in bed staring at the ceiling, unsure of what awakened her. Alinya appears to be sound asleep in the other bed - breathing deep and evenly, a healthy sleep.
Then she feels a light tug on her hair. Oh, it's you. What is it, why do you bother me? Another tug, but she ignores it because she also hears something from the hall, someone moving quickly.
Awake now, she opens the door to the hallway, only to see Rholf's retreating back, his sword in hand. Alarmed, she to her bed to gather gear and shakes Alinya gently, "I don't know what passes, but Father Kastigarr just went by, sword bared. You can stay, but I thought you should know where I'd gone."
Quickly throwing her clothes on and donning her armored coat, she grabs her staff and heads out after Rholf.
Edwin steps into the hallway. Apparently he is a light sleeper, as he is already armored and dressed, except for his necktie which he is nimbly tying with one hand. You can;t see what weapons he wears under his coat, but his bow is in his hand. He nods at Larissa with a light grin.
"Something is afoot, what? Nothing like a nighttime adventure to make for a good tale!"
With that he fleetly races after the the others out the door,...
right on......
had to go finally buy a car tonight; gotta go to the store so I'll be back in an hour.....
Prowlers:
as it stands,.....it's Nigel's turn;
everybody else can pick a place on the road KLM 15 or back more from the fight. The woods are difficult terrain;
Wod and Castiel are engaging 5 zombies; Nigel's turn then the zombies, then the party again;
you guys were rousted out of bed, lotsa shouting, Wod and Castiel went running off, then Nigel, and the rest of you (whoever shows up in the next day I reckon) can catch up and attack next round.
And I reckon Castiel can pick his 5 foot stepping spot.
That's cool.
Okay. Zombies then....
The ones in back turn the corner on j5 and n5.....
Two attack Wod,
Two attack Castiel,
and one attacks the dog.
Wod gets stabbed with a dagger made out of stained glass and a paint brush handle; he takes 5 h.p.
Wod's othe opponent swings a Piece of chain with rusty nails attached to it by tar......the makeshift weapon misses.
Castiel gets stabbed by a guardsman's club with spiked nails and wrapped in leather with glass glued to it using tree sap....it's a critical, 8 h.p. to the hapless paladin who is also apparently a critical magnet.
Castiel's other foe swings a blacksmith's hammer made from a brick attached to a bunghole borer and stabilized with a length of harpsichord string. That zombie misses.
The dog from heaven is missed by his foe.
GROUPS' ATTACK!!!
Larissa will try to evaluate the condition of the warriors as she's running up, trying to determine if there's someone she should aid.
Heal check
Castiel looks pretty banged up. He just got one of them arterial squirters going in his armpit over there.
Rholf moves forward with all haste, moving up behind the dog. He will channel positive energy (healing for the folks who're breathing) as soon as he's in appropriate range to do so.
Initiative:
“Gark!” Blood stains Castiel’s pyjamas as the glass covered club smacks into his chest. He returns the attack at the zombie before him.
Wod gets stabbed with a dagger made out of stained glass and a paint brush handle; he takes 5 h.p.
<Wod replies with steel....>
Wod gets stabbed with a dagger made out of stained glass and a paint brush handle; he takes 5 h.p.<Wod replies with steel....>
1d0+6 1d12+7
Edwin jogs easily down the path after the others, conserving his energy. His long legs make his deceptively slow stride eat up ground so that he quickly catches up to the others. When he gets close enough to the source of the noise to actually SEE the battle, he begins to sprint in earnest. He slides to a stop, knocking an arrow to his shortbow, and let's fly at a zombie before they are all engaged with his new friends.
Rholf moves forward with all haste, moving up behind the dog. He will channel positive energy (healing for the folks who're breathing) as soon as he's in appropriate range to do so.
Initiative: 1d20+2
You all can attack at will. Your turns, then their turn.
“Gark!” Blood stains Castiel’s pyjamas as the glass covered club smacks into his chest. He returns the attack at the zombie before him.
Castiel drops his foe, and backs off the front line.
Wod gets stabbed with a dagger made out of stained glass and a paint brush handle; he takes 5 h.p.<Wod replies with steel....>
1d20+6 1d12+7
Wod takes that one's other arm off....the left one.....and a good side of its thoracic cavity, but it still stands.
Edwin jogs easily down the path after the others, conserving his energy. His long legs make his deceptively slow stride eat up ground so that he quickly catches up to the others. When he gets close enough to the source of the noise to actually SEE the battle, he begins to sprint in earnest. He slides to a stop, knocking an arrow to his shortbow, and let's fly at a zombie before they are all engaged with his new friends.
1d20+3; 1d6
I put Ed at k14. He puts an arrow through the head of the one Wod decavitated, and it drops.
Another zombie down!!!
Anybody else?.....
Rholf; Larissa; Nigel and the Wonder Pup are up.
Anybody else who shows up can go as well....
I guess that's just Myron and Alinya.
<Shouting.>
"See Castiel!? Now you tell Wod (in a high feminine voice) 'this dead this not dead'."
<Parries.>
"Wod not smart but Wod know smart people not know what words mean."
"Wod am got common sense. What that am mean? When you am chased by owlbear, not need outrun owlbear. Just outrun hobbit that being chased by owlbear too."
back in a couplea hours.....taking new car for a spin.
Rholf moves up to L-12, drawing his mace as he moves, and channels positive energy to heal the injured in the group somewhat.
Channel Energy (Muddah lubbin' healins!):
Nigel gasps in horror
"Ghouls from beyond the grave!"
Ranged touch atk:
vs zombie CMD.
Larissa will move up behind Castiel and lay a hand on his back, "May the goddess grant you her healing."
Cure Light Wounds
Rholf moves up to L-12, drawing his mace as he moves, and channels positive energy to heal the injured in the group somewhat.
Channel Energy (Muddah lubbin' healins!): 1d6
Everybody feels about 1 h.p. better if they're wounded.
(I know how that feels......channeling a weak roll.....it's usually a bit better though).
Nigel gasps in horror
"Ghouls from beyond the grave!"
Ranged touch atk: 1d20+2;1d3
1d20+3 vs zombie CMD.
The one in m5 takes a little splash; it sizzles, burns a dead eyeball out. The doggy trips his foe though.
Larissa will move up behind Castiel and lay a hand on his back, "May the goddess grant you her healing."
Cure Light Wounds 1d8 + 1
And Castiel feels much much better.....
The zombies' attack....
The one in k5 swacks at Wod...and the makeshift chain misses the halforc.
The one in M5 hits the dog; the dog takes 6 h.p.; disappears. The other tripped zombie stands back up when the dog dies.
Group's attack....
Castiel nods in thanks to Larissa as his wound heals, then steps back into the fray.
Castiel strikes that zombie down....
two left;
The zombies' attack....
The one in k5 swacks at Wod...and the makeshift chain misses the halforc.
The one in M5 hits the dog; the dog takes 6 h.p.; disappears. The other tripped zombie stands back up when the dog dies.
Group's attack....
*snarl*
Edwin drops his shortbow, and uncoils his whip from its place on his hip as he dashes in and pops it at the remaining zombies feet,...
And promptly gives himself a nice Indiana Jones scar on his own chin,...
;P
"Well. THAT could have gone better." He states petulantly as he dabs at the blood on his chin with a finger.
The zombies' attack....
The one in k5 swacks at Wod...and the makeshift chain misses the halforc.
The one in M5 hits the dog; the dog takes 6 h.p.; disappears. The other tripped zombie stands back up when the dog dies.
Group's attack....
*snarl*
1d20+6 1d12+7
Wod drops that one; one left.
** spoiler omitted **
Alinya dreams. Of a princess of Osirion, long ago.....she lies on a silk couch, with a cheetah on a golden chain lieing on a silken pillow, and big muscley thugs fan her with ostrich feather fans.....
Edwin drops his shortbow, and uncoils his whip from its place on his hip as he dashes in and pops it at the remaining zombies feet,...
1d20+3And promptly gives himself a nice Indiana Jones scar on his own chin,...
;P"Well. THAT could have gone better." He states petulantly as he dabs at the blood on his chin with a finger.
Ed has to move a lot to get into range; he's spared the scourge of his own whip for this round due to needing to doublemove.