Kayanor muffs another arrow. "Erastil's Arse!" He takes a moment to check his bow string. He drops his bow and draws his sword, moving to at least help someone who is doing a solid job.
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Reinvigorated by Titus' magical healing, Darathys screams in frustration as he starts to lose control again. His body is bleeding and he has never been used to accept wounds without repaying them. He still manages to keep some control over his own actions, but his fury is beginning to unleash inside of him as he roars wildly and tries to hit the guard in front of Titus with his greatsword.
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Even though the last few attacks were fantastically bad, the guards can see they are now grossly outnumbered, and they throw down their axes and surrender.
"Droogami. Heel." she commands, assisting Titus in stabilizing any guards. She gives him an long, appraising look, as if noticing for the first time the nature of his magic. "You don't look Old Faith. Where did you learn to do that?"
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Thess digs out a rope. "Sorry about your damn bruises," she growls at the conscious guard, "but you wouldn't listen to sense and we don't have the damn time, there's a robbery going on inside, you morons."
She quickly lashes the guards' hands to their ankles, then snatches her halberd up. "C'mon, let's get healed up and go, we don't want these buggers to get away!"
As you enter the armory through the open door, you find yourselves in a small dark hallway. Bits of shattered wood and iron are strewn across the floor and disappear into darkness.
With the torchlight, you can see there are doorways on each side of the hall.
As you enter, Goblins jump out at you whooping and hollering. A few of you notice just in time to react faster.
Ydresus moves towards the goblin at his master's order.
SSsssshh
The blue one is the goblin dog.
The goblin dog sees the snake and tries to bite it.
Ydresus needs to make a DC 12 Fort save or have an allergic reaction, causing -2 Dex and Charisma for 1 day. Not sure what 0 Charisma means...
Ydresus resists the disease the creature tries to inflict it with its powerful bite.
The goblins charge forth, ignoring the snake. The have shortswords drawn.
Ydresus tries to bite the goblin charging his master's comrades.
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Dulcinea shifts her sap to her buckler hand.
"Ah! How wonderful. The opportunity to fight some goblins!"
She shifts to the side of the door, predicting that Thessaly would want to move back to utilize her reach.
Dulcinea gives a short bow to the goblins as she draws her rapier, lining it up with a flourish at eye level with the closest goblin.
"You may want to surrender, little ones!
Badly bite by the strange dog, Ydresus responds in kind.
The dog again bites at the snake, but the snake is fast and coils out of the way.
Green howls in pain, but continues the fight.
Droogami unleashes his full fury on Red Goblin, while Lini spurs him on.
The green goblin is looking pretty bad, but the red goblin is worse, being both prone and staggered, bloody and afraid. As a last ditch effort, it stabs out with it's short sword, eyes closed. It is a pathetic display, and the effort causes the goblin to pass out.
The green goblin swings it sword at Kayanor, managing to barely get a good scratch in.
Purple also attacks Kayanor, hoping that by ganging up, they can bring a longshanks down. But it is a clumsy attempt, and comes nowhere close to the fighter.
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Dulcinea stows her sap and gives a cockeyed grin.
"If they are disgusting you now, Kay, perhaps we should stop trying to kill them? I imagine killing them will make them a bit more disgusting. I hear people tend to be covered in this sticky red liquid when they are attacked."
She attempts to stab the goblin nearby around the door.
"Ah! See, there's some now."
Well, Thessaly and Dulcinea keep pushing each other to get to goblins, but they both manage to hit and kill one.
Only the dog remains, and it seems pretty occupied with the snake.
Darathys slices the dog in half, ending the immediate threat.
As you look around, you see that the room to the west of the main hallway contains six bodies wearing the same armor and livery as the guards out front. They’re all dead, injured by both magical and mundane means, and some of them appear to have recently been chewed on.
You hear the scuff of a boot on the floor above—someone is upstairs!
"I don't think they're so bad." Lini offers, cheerfully. "Just misunderstood."
Droogami lets out a snarl, eyes darting toward the ceiling and tail swaying, ready to pounce.
"What is it, Droogami? Trouble?"