Lief comes to stand at the doorway into the foyer. He takes it all in. The retreat into another gate, the elven city that lies beyond. He looks on it, trying to understand what specific city it may be.
Well, a little geography, a little history. Could be Greengold, but it seems larger than that and less nautical. Might be Omesta, but isn't that a part of a river off there in the distance?
No, must by the capital city of Iadara. Yeah, that must be it. Then again, you only know a few elvish city names, and it is 10,000 years ago...
He walks back out, looking for the next biggest building.
Well, it's hard to see anything of note with al the trees blocking your view.
Now that you think about it though, there was an awful lot of rubble in the old city, er, current city. Uh, the one you left. Lots of rubble in the central-southern part of town. You figured it was a couple of buildings collapsing in on each other, but what if it was just one? That might be the biggest in town.
Dimitrio looked around for any clues as what was going on; he approached the elf ushering them on, "So... where exactly is this going? Can we come back or is it a one-way trip?"
The elf tries again to usher you through, but the gate begins to flicker, and fade, and eventually closes. He takes a deep breath and answers you more thoughtfully, "That leads to our capital city of Iadara in the Kyonin wood. When it is open, it is a two way portal of course. But it has been, ah, unstable of late and it seems it is near its end."
"We shall open it again tomorrow, for the last time, and pass through to safety. I think you should join us. Though you are not elves, the time has come to put aside such differences for the sake of life itself."
He turns to the others, "We should warn the town that they must depart tomorrow... or not at all. Even those Zirnakaynins. Let us do that now, before we rest, there is light enough I think, the day is not quite over."
He turns back to you, "You are welcome to camp on the grounds if you like. We will open the portal at noon, and it should remain open for 1-2 hours. So don't be late!"
He shrugs and tries to get a better look through the gate, to convince himself that this isn't, in fact, their ride out of this weird place.
Ederin gets as close as he dares to the gate before it closes, and peers through. It looks very real to his eyes, dimmed though they are by the foul light of this place. It looks like the last gate he passed through.
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As the demon attempts to leave Allarnon claws at it in anger.
Allanorn's legs waver as he kneels down next to Tarkir's slump form as he bleeds. He looks up with pleading eyes asking for the healing stick to help them.
As they are staring at the portal Allarnon sighs in relief.
"It is not just about Nolveniss. It is about researching how the drow cam to be and why they could possibly be wanting this."
He squints his eyes to try to peer further into the wavering portal.
"Perhaps we will see what evil exactly turn or formed these elves."
Allarnon steps back in shock at the mention of the woods. "Isn't that near the village where the elves found me?"
Allarnon-Bear Form (AC 26) [+5 Armor; +1 Dex; +4 Natural; +1 Deflection; +1 Dodge; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +1 Deflection PfE; -2 Rage] | HP 62/77 +0 Temp HP | Barkskin; Rage 2/14)
Tarkir (AC 23) [+2 Dex; +6 Natural; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +2 Deflection PfE] | HP 36/48 | Greater Magic Fang; Barkskin)
Alas, my demon does not get away as he's cut down by Dimitrio and Allarnon. Remember though, that one of the demons did escape - apparently the leader of the group.
Ederin raises an eyebrow as the elf welcomes them to stay and enter the portal the next day.
"Most elves I know ain't too keen on sharin' anythin' but attack plans." He says, "What's a Zernakayan? Zirnakyan? Can you say that again?"
"Zirnakaynins," Kaylayne helps the be-tonguetied archer. "Zirnakaynins. I don't know what it means either. Still more questions than answers in this shadow land. However, if someone was going to be able to help us, it might be elves of Kyonin. Maybe."
"So, yet another reason to go through the portal. Hmm...if only we hadn't rushed here through the first one when we saw it. We might have had time to research more. Too late now."
Kaylayne looks at Lief.
"Any of that make sense to you?"
"Are we forgetting about Kaerishiel? Is he dead to us, then? Weren't we trying to finish off the remaining siege army at Celwynvian before they could regain their strength, and return, possibly with reinforcements?" Lief raises his shoulders, his body's gesture asking the others in honest frustration.
"We only knew how much time still exists in this demiplane by passing through. Does time pass normally here, or might it dilate or constrict, based on the creator's desires? I honestly don't know." He looks back on the closing gate, glad not to have to make a decision at the moment. When the elf speaks on notifying others, he inquires.
"'Zirnakaynins'. Who are those? Are they dark-skinned elves? Where are they located? We've seen demons about town, are you sure you want to go out there?"
Lief debates more. "This is a glimpse into the past, right? We're seeing what occurred ten thousand years ago, before Earthfall. If there was any real way to effect the future by coming here, it would have been done, don't you think? No, I think it's a spectacular learning tool, but the more I think on it, the less likely it is that the library book I 'borrowed' will exist anywhere but here. Likewise the people. Whatever Nolveniss has allowed to join him in here, that's real. That'll let our blood, like the demons. We've eliminated blast shadow, and several babau, all allies with Nolveniss, is my take. So we keep searching."
"We didn't see babau on the present streets of Celwynvian, while we attacked in our three waves. That seems to indicate that the gate has been open for some time prior to our arrival. I don't like that part, because it could mean that a larger contingent might still survive."
"When do we rest? Can we press on further today?"
Dimitrio nodded, resigned; he did not have a better idea.
"I'm good. Let's continue. You are right, kid. Who knows how time works here and how much we really have."
He then turned to Lief, "You gotta teach me demon talk or drow talk because I swear the demons were talking to each other back there."
The bard looked about, "Let's go to where there were lots of rubble back in our time; it was in the central-southern part of town. That's probably something significant here, right?"
Ederin raises an eyebrow as the elf welcomes them to stay and enter the portal the next day.
"Most elves I know ain't too keen on sharin' anythin' but attack plans." He says, "What's a Zernakayan? Zirnakyan? Can you say that again?"
The elf answers briefly, "Aye, but this is a strange time is it not? They are the Zirnakaynins. We had not seen their like before, uh," he seems momentarily distracted, but catches up with himself, "recently."
"'Zirnakaynins'. Who are those? Are they dark-skinned elves? Where are they located? We've seen demons about town, are you sure you want to go out there?"
"Oh they travel the city. They spend a lot of time at the library, but they spend most of it at the grand observatory."
The elf begs off, "I have people to warn, if you'll excuse me, perhaps there will be more time to talk in the morning, or even this evening, but for now I must work. Excuse me." He gathers some papers and rushes off.
It's early afternoon of Wealday, 2 Rova, a long long time ago. According to Lief, the world gets hit on the 5th.
"We didn't see babau on the present streets of Celwynvian, while we attacked in our three waves. That seems to indicate that the gate has been open for some time prior to our arrival."
"If this is the Armageddon Echo, the elves told us the Drow have been retreating here every time they made a push into the city. It make sense that they would have demons already hangin' around if they been operatin' from here the whole time."
Ederin listens and then watches as the elf tries to explain himself and rushes off, shaking his head.
"I ask who these Zirnakayins are and he tells me 'they are'?" He chuckles a bit an turns back to the rest of the group. "I guess we're headed to the observatory then, yeah? I figure the kid wants to rush right in, but we should rest. Either Kaersh is dead already or they're keepin' him for some important reason. We've been running since this morning, would be dumb to rush in tired as we are."
"If I ask about rest, it's for our collective well-being. I only need two hours." Lief waves his ring. "That doesn't mean I couldn't use some downtime to reproduce my formulae. Nolveniss intimidates me."
"Yes, it looks like the observatory is our next visit."
Kaylayne yawns, stretches.
"We could use rest, at least I could. And this place seems safe enough, despite the demons," Kaylayne opines. "But if you wish to hit the observatory, we shall. I have little left to give, and what I have been giving has not been very useful."
Kaylayne shakes her head, looking at Dimitrio.
"You, dancer? How do you fare? Are you sure you have steps left in your shoes?"
Kaylayne shakes her head, looking at Dimitrio.
"You, dancer? How do you fare? Are you sure you have steps left in your shoes?"
A morose Dimitrio sighs, "Whatever. I just want to find a way back home. You know I miss the Goblin or whatever we're gonna call it."
Not sure what you're asking Dimitrio. I can't say if you need to rest now but yes, many daily abilities require rest of some sort. Some merely refresh each dawn or dusk (depending on your characters oddities) though it's usually dawn (and I assume dawn unless there's a reason to switch).
Looking at your header I'd say there's a problem there though. You list consumables, but it's not updated. I know you've used the ring of fire, and I'm pretty sure you've used some bardic performance, but you have everything listed at max. I'm assuming you're not updating your header, which is fine as I don't use it - as long as you're tracking that information somewhere.
Lief waves everyone to settle in for recuperation, although how they'll fare trying to sleep within a collapsing demiplane, well...
He finds a place nearest the doors, and falls asleep almost immediately. After two hours, he's ready to distill several fresh formulae, and watch over the others as they sleep for an irritating long time.
He keeps a loaded acid bolt next to him, as he begins combining reagents.
The elves won't let you crash in their building. They offered to let you camp on the grounds. So you can be near the front doors if you like, but you're in a small, wooded naturally, glade.
Everyone fine with resting?
Kaylayne rests after making sure watches are established.
"You fight well for an otherworlder, Allarnon," Kaylayne mentions while creating water to clean herself in. "We would not have survived without your tough hide with us. Your bear, too, seems to enjoy the battle. He seems born into it."
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Allarnon smiles weakly as he head begins to swim. All of the days events catching up to him at once and he seems exhausted.
"I never wanted to fight at all. I actually despise it. My elders dropped me off here in the middle of this mess though. I trust they knew what they were doing and are simply testing us."
Back in his human form he rests on his longspear, nearly falling asleep standing up.
Ederin takes the opportunity to rest and refresh those few spells he used. When it comes time to head to the observatory he takes a forward position and attempts to scout as best he can.
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The party makes camp in the cool grass. There are a couple hours before sunset, so you spread out a little picnic and relax a while before sleeping in earnest. It’s during this pleasant repast that the drow mockingly attack! They swarm from behind the building and close on your position in the forest.
Surprise round is them coming around the building and starting your way. I’m assuming you kept a watch and so saw them pretty quickly. For simplicity, you’re all standing, just chatting and sipping drinks or something. A cocktail party. :) No weapons are out, but at least you’re not prone. Kaylayne, you may act in the surprise round.
At the top of your rounds, everyone please roll a perception check, and for no particular reason, let me know if you can see invisible creatures.
Allarnon
Dimitrio
Ederin (+2 in urban terrain)
Kaylayne (acts in surprise round)
Lief
Good Guys
Good Guy
I only bring this up because this scene originally called for an assassin who had multiple save or die opportunities to lay down on you. I like hanging by a thread, where the next attack roll might kill you. There’s a build up to that, and myriad ways to avoid it as you get closer and closer to the edge. That tension makes for good role play. Save or die does not.
Round 0, Init 23
Kaylayne, sensing danger before others are aware of it, rises into the air 5'. Her spirit is buoyed by her other self, lifting her weightless off the ground
Perception
Round 1, Init 23
Perception
Kaylayne sees the group of drow and glowers, moving 20' into the air.
She casts Produce Flame and offers a flaming ball of flamey flame at yellow.
ranged touch; (1/8 used)
fire damage.
vs. SR.
Pot crit:
ranged touch; (1/8 used)
fire damage.
[ dice]1d20+11-2[/dice] to hit; (rapid)
[ dice]1d6+2[/dice] magic damage.
+6 Bab +3 Dex +1 magic +1 PBS
1d6 + 1 magic +1 PBS
Spirit Walk: 5/8 used
Pearl of Power 1: 0/2 used
Pearl of Power 2: 0/1 used
Scroll of Water Breathing
Wand of CLW: 4 charges left
Wand of Magic Stone: 14 charges left
Wand of Lesser Restoration: 21 charges left
Ring of the Ram: 20/36 charges left
10 Adamantine Stones
20 Cold Iron Stones
10 Silver Stones
Spells:
Magic Vestment (8 hours)
You see the drow clearly approaching from around the building, but nothing else at this time.
Kaylayne's attack barely pierces SR and connects!
Round 1, Init 21
AC = 18
HP = 35/38
Weapon Equipped = +1 Hand Crossbow
Condition(s) = We're really doing this?
Lief watches the ground erupt in foliage, so decides better in engaging the drow on their terms, now that Allarnon has established their own.
He steps up to the edge of the creeping green, and takes a shot at Orange.
He looks down at his crossbow, wondering if it could have hit any better. That must be what it feels like to hit from small size creatures. A halfling must feel completely worthless in battle.
Kaylayne launches fire at the poor drow and connects! Allarnon entangles the drow, hoping to pin them down. Lief steps up and shoots, but falls short.
A drow appears behind Ederin, her rapier slicing neatly between his shoulder-blades, or at least she hopes!
(connects on your flatfooted I think?)
Satisfied with the blow, she pulls back the blade and laughs with more confidence than you'd like.
The drow attempt to move up through the entangled field (DC 14).
The drow shoot their hand crossbows, then those who can move, do so drawing short swords and rapiers as they go. They spread their initial attacks throughout the group hoping for lots of poison saves…
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
Fort
Kaylayne declines her chance for a nap.
Round 1, Init 7
HP: 28/56
AC: 22 (Touch 14/ FF: 18)
Equipped Weapons: +1 Cold Iron Longsword
Conditions:
Relevant Data:
+8/+3 BAB
+2 Str
+1 Cold Iron Longsword
-1 buckler
Arrows (90 arrows/10 Adamantite/10Silver/10Ghost Salt)/11 Blunt Arrows (12 Silvered (Blanch) 6 Silvered (Alchemical))
"Figures! " Ederin growls through the pain as he receives another scar to add to his collection. "I got targets lined up all nice like, but you wanna melee? Fine." He takes his hand off his bow and draws his long sword instead. Then, with both hands, he swings at the drow who stabbed him, ignoring the sudden gush of blood from his wounded shoulder.
Dimitrio moves over to help Shorty.
He whips out his rapier and strikes at the now visible drow.
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, not sure if this is still needed
HP 67/67
AC: 24 = 10 +4(DEX) +6(chainshirt+2) +2 (buckler+1) +1(ring of prot) +1 (dodge)
Conditions:n/a
Melee (rapier+1): +13/+8 = +7(base) +4(dex) +1 (magic) +1(weapon focus)
Melee Damage (rapier+1, arcane strike, panache): 1d6+13 = +1(weapon) +4 (dex) +2 (arcane strike) +4 (precise strike)+2 (specialization), 18-20, x2
5/5 daggers, 3/4 panache, 3/3 charmed life, 18/18 bardic performance, 4/4 1st level, 2/2 2nd level spells, ring of fire 5/5
No longer need to make the perception checks. There was an outside chance, though unlikely, that one or more of you could have spotted the dirty backstabber before she made her move.
Round 2, Init 23
Kaylayne aims more balls of fire at her foes, starting with yellow.
ranged touch; (2/8 used)
fire damage.
ranged touch; (3/8 used)
fire damage.
[ dice]1d20+11-2[/dice] to hit; (rapid)
[ dice]1d6+2[/dice] magic damage.
+6 Bab +3 Dex +1 magic +1 PBS
1d6 + 1 magic +1 PBS
Spirit Walk: 5/8 used
Pearl of Power 1: 0/2 used
Pearl of Power 2: 0/1 used
Scroll of Water Breathing
Wand of CLW: 4 charges left
Wand of Magic Stone: 14 charges left
Wand of Lesser Restoration: 21 charges left
Ring of the Ram: 20/36 charges left
10 Adamantine Stones
20 Cold Iron Stones
10 Silver Stones
Spells:
Magic Vestment (8 hours)
False Life (5 hours)
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Allarnon grabs his spear as he whips around to the backstabbing drow.
"Get him Tarkir!"
Tarkir bounds in and bites at the drow's leg.
Seeing Ederin in trouble Allarnon moves to the opposite end of Tarkir and stabs his longspear at the drow, trying not to hit his friend in the process.
Tarkir (AC 23) [+2 Dex; +6 Natural; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +2 Deflection PfE] | HP 36/48 | Greater Magic Fang; Barkskin)
Round 2, Init 21
AC = 18
HP = 35/38
Weapon Equipped = +1 Hand Crossbow
Condition(s) = We're really doing this?
Lief loads another bolt, this time one laced with the same damnable poison the drow are now lobbing at them all. He continues to watch Orange, waiting for the minion to get close enough to study more thoroughly.
Dimitrio moves up and hits the drow solidly, helping Ederin. Ederin draws his blade, but as he is a little rusty, fails to hit. Kaylayne continues to pile on yellow, hitting twice. Allarnon and Tarkir move into position, but neither can land a blow on the slippery drow. Lief pings at another drow, but unluckily misses.
Though there are few actual hits, clearly this drow is not meant to fight alone against so strong a group. She concentrates… and disappears!
vs DC 19
The drow attempt to move up through the entangled field (DC 14).
The two pinned drow shoot their crossbows again, targeting Kaylayne, who is so successfully lighting them on fire.
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
Meanwhile the freshly trapped Orange and Pink target Lief.
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
Two hits, so by the poison rules, Lief has one save, Fort DC 15, vs the poison.
Round 3, Init 23
Kaylayne aims more balls of fire at her foes, starting with yellow (then orange).
ranged touch; (4/8 used)
fire damage.
ranged touch; (5/8 used)
fire damage.
ranged touch; (6/8 used)
fire damage.
SR check if necessary
[ dice]1d20+11-2[/dice] to hit; (rapid)
[ dice]1d6+2[/dice] magic damage.
+6 Bab +3 Dex +1 magic +1 PBS
1d6 + 1 magic +1 PBS
Spirit Walk: 5/8 used
Pearl of Power 1: 0/2 used
Pearl of Power 2: 0/1 used
Scroll of Water Breathing
Wand of CLW: 4 charges left
Wand of Magic Stone: 14 charges left
Wand of Lesser Restoration: 21 charges left
Ring of the Ram: 20/36 charges left
10 Adamantine Stones
20 Cold Iron Stones
10 Silver Stones
Spells:
Magic Vestment (8 hours)
Round 3, Init 21
AC = 18
HP = 27/38
Weapon Equipped = +1 Hand Crossbow
Condition(s) = None
Lief swoons a moment, then reloads, while staring down Blue.
"Finally." He looks back over his shoulder, and frowns when he fails to see a drow body lying on the ground.
Cursing as the cowardly drow disappears, Dimitrio makes his way forward and readies himself to engage the drow.
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HP 67/67
AC: 24 = 10 +4(DEX) +6(chainshirt+2) +2 (buckler+1) +1(ring of prot) +1 (dodge)
Conditions:n/a
Melee (rapier+1): +13/+8 = +7(base) +4(dex) +1 (magic) +1(weapon focus)
Melee Damage (rapier+1, arcane strike, panache): 1d6+13 = +1(weapon) +4 (dex) +2 (arcane strike) +4 (precise strike)+2 (specialization), 18-20, x2
5/5 daggers, 3/4 panache, 3/3 charmed life, 18/18 bardic performance, 4/4 1st level, 2/2 2nd level spells, ring of fire 5/5
And he remains, shakily, on his feet.
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Tarkir looks about confused as he shifts around the area swiping at where the drow was last seen.
Allarnon turns to see that a couple of drow seemed to have escaped the mass of vines and weeds. Gripping his spear he spids around and takes off at a run towards them. As he bounds through the dirt his hands begin to change into sharp taloned paws. Heaving his spear into the ground Allarnon leaps into the air at the last moment landing next to Dimitrio. While in the air his spine twists and snaps as it contorts violently into the form more comfortable to himself. He swipes a sharp claw at the green drow.
Tarkir (AC 18) [+2 Dex; +6 Natural; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +2 Deflection PfE] | HP 36/48 | Greater Magic Fang; Barkskin)
Round 2, Init 7
HP: 28/56
AC: 24 (Touch 14/ FF: 20)
Equipped Weapons: +1 Cold Iron Longsword
Conditions:
Relevant Data:
+8/+3 BAB
+2 Str
+1 Cold Iron Longsword
-1 buckler
Arrows (90 arrows/10 Adamantite/10Silver/10Ghost Salt)/11 Blunt Arrows (12 Silvered (Blanch) 6 Silvered (Alchemical)
Ederin sneers when the drow vanishes. "F+#~ everything that turns invisible!" As he scans the battlefield he subtly begins to cast and as he does his skin hardens against attack.
Ederin prepares himself for the unseen, toughening up his skin. Kaylayne thrashes the back lines, dropping one and injuring another. Allarnon moves, changes, and swings - and connects. . Lief shoots one and lands it nicely. Dimitrio moves up and readies a strike which connects! (init shift)
The pinned drow shoot their crossbows again, targeting Kaylayne, who is so successfully lighting them on fire.
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
plus DC 13 Fort or go unconscious
Meanwhile Green and Blue step up into a pair of attacks, and return the favor with a few of their own.
"Now this is more like it! Up close and personal. Good strike boy. Now watch this!"
The swashbuckler exaggerated his moves trying to awe the drow into fear.
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HP 57/67
AC: 24 = 10 +4(DEX) +6(chainshirt+2) +2 (buckler+1) +1(ring of prot) +1 (dodge)
Conditions:n/a
Melee (rapier+1): +13/+8 = +7(base) +4(dex) +1 (magic) +1(weapon focus)
Melee Damage (rapier+1, arcane strike, panache): 1d6+13 = +1(weapon) +4 (dex) +2 (arcane strike) +4 (precise strike)+2 (specialization), 18-20, x2
5/5 daggers, 3/4 panache, 3/3 charmed life, 18/18 bardic performance, 4/4 1st level, 2/2 2nd level spells, ring of fire 5/5
Round 4, Init 23
vs DC 13 Fort
Kaylayne's head dips momentarily from the two slashing bolts that hit her, but she keeps her mind about her. She continues to provide a nice target that prevents the less stout members of the party from being aimed at.
Kaylayne aims more balls of fire at her foes, starting with orange.
ranged touch; (7/8 used)
fire damage.
ranged touch; (8/8 used)
fire damage.
SR check if necessary
[ dice]1d20+11-2[/dice] to hit; (rapid)
[ dice]1d6+2[/dice] magic damage.
+6 Bab +3 Dex +1 magic +1 PBS
1d6 + 1 magic +1 PBS
Spirit Walk: 5/8 used
Pearl of Power 1: 0/2 used
Pearl of Power 2: 0/1 used
Scroll of Water Breathing
Wand of CLW: 4 charges left
Wand of Magic Stone: 14 charges left
Wand of Lesser Restoration: 21 charges left
Ring of the Ram: 20/36 charges left
10 Adamantine Stones
20 Cold Iron Stones
10 Silver Stones
Spells:
Magic Vestment (8 hours)
Round 3 Init 7
HP: 28/56
AC: 24 (Touch 14/ FF: 20)
Equipped Weapons: +1 Cold Iron Longsword
Conditions:
Relevant Data:
+8/+3 BAB
+4 Dex
+1 Composite Longbow (+2)
+1 Weapon Focus
Arrows (89 arrows/10 Adamantite/10Silver/10Ghost Salt)/11 Blunt Arrows (12 Silvered (Blanch) 6 Silvered (Alchemical)
With his defensws bolstered and no one around to slash Ederin drops his sword, draws his bow, then risks firing an arrow at the drow engaged with Dimitrio.
Round 3, Init 21
AC = 18
HP = 27/38
Weapon Equipped = +1 Hand Crossbow
Condition(s) = None
Lief holds his attack, reserving it for the invisible drow who likely still stalks them from the rear. As Dimitrio and Allarnon move up, he watches their backs, as well as those behind him.
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Allarnon steps up and assaults the drow. He holds back is rage in an attempt to find out where they are hiding.
"Keep at least one alive so we can find out where they are hiding in here!"
Allarnon-Bear Form (AC 17) [+5 Armor; +1 Dex; +4 Natural; +1 Deflection; +1 Dodge; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +1 Deflection PfE; -2 Rage] | HP 62/77 +0 Temp HP | Barkskin; Rage 14/14)
Tarkir (AC 18) [+2 Dex; +6 Natural; +3 Enhance Barkskin; +2 Deflection PfE] | HP 36/48 | Greater Magic Fang; Barkskin)
Dimitrio drops blue with his first swing and puts the hurt on green with his second. Ederin targets green and hits! Kaylayne hits orange one more time. Allarnon attacks green, but as he’s pulling his punches, not all his attacks land - but one does. Lief readies an attack against the invisible, but the invisible don’t show themselves.
The remaining drow do their best, at this point, to flee. First they must unstick themselves from the ground they walk upon.
Purple and Orange begin to move and get to the far side of the entangle field (though they're still in it). Pink reloads his crossbow...
But I think I'm going to call it there. The remaining drow are fish in a barrel. You'll kill two and capture one, plus Mr. Green who's also sleeping soundly thanks to Allarnon's nonlethal damage.
We are out of initiative.
Kaylayne skirts over the entangling vines to ensure the bleeding drow are properly dead and searched before touching the earth again.
"Did one get away? I think I lost one in the battle," Wren asks uncertainly. "The spellcaster?"
Kaylayne looks around.
"We need a solution to the invisible opponents that harass us."
Kaylayne will bring over any items of interest from the dead drow, detect magic too. Kaylayne will fetish back her spell.
Dimitrio steps in front of Layne just in case she wanted to kill the drow that was just knocked out.
The bard turned to Allarnon, "Alright bear-man. I'm going to wake this guy up. Make sure you got him nice and tight. Do you do bear-hugs or something like that?"
Once the drow is awake, Dimitrio starts, "Ok buddy. All your friends are either dead or gone. I need you to answer a couple of questions..."
He starts speaking loudly and more slowly, his hands pointing to the drow and then himself, "Do you understand me? You speaka de common?"