One goblin attacks Charn, while the other attacks Korvalis.
Stinker scrambles up the ladder, and Animal starts climbing as well.
Round 5: (Bold may act)
Korvalis
Kamda
fire burns for 3 rounds.
Stinker (Grey)
Happyfeet (Purple)
Charn
Animal (Red)
Icetooth Goblins (I1 & I4)
Stew (Blue)
Jazmine & Giggles
Vrothum
Snacks (Yellow)
Rikket (Green)
Cirri
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Vroth will climb the southern tower with korvalis and if he can attack the gob at the top.
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Round 6: (Bold may act)
Korvalis
Kamda
Stinker (Grey)
Happyfeet (Purple)
Charn
Animal (Red)
Icetooth Goblins (I1 & I4)
Stew (Blue)
Jazmine & Giggles
Vrothum
Snacks (Yellow)
Rikket (Green)
Cirri
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Korvalis smirks at the goblin. "You should have chosen a more powerful master to serve... you are too weak on your own." He steps to the other side of the goblin and tears him limb from limb.
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Charn moves to a better position, and swings hard. The goblin, grinning like the cat that ate the canary, misjudges his dodge and steps right into it. The blow knocks the life right out of him, and sends him sailing over the edge of the tower.
Equally impressive and far more gruesome is Korvalis, who in a blood rage, literally rips the arms and legs off of his goblin, before removing its head.
Stinker is rummaging through the shaman's stuff as Animal climbs the ladder.
Kamda, Cirri and Giggles do a great job rounding up the others.
Vrothum gets to the top of the ladder, but only finds some leftover scraps and broken arrows.
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Vrothum gathers the scraps and procceds back to the caravan, and attempts to get all the goblins together."Alright enough lolly gagging, here's some grub for the lot of you if you get back in formation." "We need to get moving what ever that signal fire was meant for, we don't wanna be here to find out..."
Stinker jumps up with a start, tossing something off the tower and shoving something else in his mouth. Then he picks up a potion bottle and holds it out in front of him and offers it to Charn with a twisted grin.
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Korvalis sighs, fatigued after his Rage. Oh, for power that did not drain me so... He bends over slowly and picks up the goblin's head, an arm, and a leg. He walks outside the tower and approaches the group of captive goblins. He tosses the limbs into the snow and holds the goblin's head up by its ears. Stay with us, don't run away, and this won't happen to you. Try to escape... He drops the head in the snow. He looks at Cirri, Can you translate that?
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Stinker, thank you. Charn mumbles a free mystic phrases and then turns to stinker.
What did you just throw off the tower?
Charn takes the potion, waits to hear what the goblin has to say for himself and then leads them back down to the rest of the team.
Wow, Korvalis, looks like you did a real number on him! And hey Kamda fantastic shot, this whole business might have been a lot harder if you hadn't taken that shaman down so effectively.
So, what do we make of all this. Goblins waiting for us, a signal fire which we may have put out before it alerted anyone to our passage.
Stinker just looks giddy, and starts to say something, but can't. Then, after a huge swallow, he says "Nothing. Just garbage."
The potion is Cure Light Wounds.
Thank you for searching! I have 4 games going right now, and no one is actively searching anything!
Within the rubble, you find a hidden cache containing a potion of bull’s strength and two tanglefoot bags.
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"Let's rounds everyone up from the towers and get moving. I don't want to wait to see what that signal was for."
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Yes, lets move out there's nothing more to do here. I can have a look at that potion if you like Kamda. Also here's a healing potion, it won't do much but it makes sense for someone who can't cast healing magic to have hold of it - anyone want it?
C'mon animal, lets' get you moving and see what else is in store for us...
You resume your travels and walk for quite some time. The goblins are fairly well behaved, but you can tell they have become unfriendly towards much of your group, and constantly ask for food.
With the rough hills at now far to the north, the land opens into a broad grassland where the snow is much sparser. The sky is overcast and the temperature has risen, making the march south somewhat easier. For as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but open ground and great fir trees that dot the landscape.
You recognize that a major snowstorm is coming, and that you should start preparing a camp as soon as possible.
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Korvalis shares some extra rations with Stinker. "You don't need to be scared of me as long as you stay nearby. I'm here to protect you."
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Cirri gives Happyfeet some of her extra rations. "It's okay. We've just met. And you've been pushed around by those big bad shadow lodgers. I wish I could help you more. Kinda wish I could help everyone some more. But right now, for your safety, you need to stick around."
Atop the hill, Cirri takes a look around.
"See those clouds? Signs of a snowstorm are coming. We should look for shelter and prepare camp soon, or we'll be blown away."
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Kamda eyes the clouds Cirri points to.
Iffen ye say so... Best make a camp anyway. Tha nights this far north be brutal.
He hauls Stew around with him while helps prepare a camp. When he's done gathering firewood and helping erect tents and what have you, he sits down with Stew and shares a meal.
Thank ye fer not runnin' off durin' tha fight'n earlier, Stew. Yer braver than most, fer sure. Stick close ta us durin' tha night, Iffen that snowstorm hits us. Ye don't wanna be a gobsickle, do ye?
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Korvalis also helps set up the camp, keeping a close eye on Stinker. "These tents should help to keep us from freezing to death."
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You need a DC 15 Survival check to get camp set up in an hour. You can have 1 check and the others aid if you like. The goblins provide no help - in fact, they jeer at you and make fun of what you are doing.
Let me know who is setting up, who is aiding, and who (if anyone) is watching goblins.
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Vrothum will stand aside, not particularly sure what they're doing, and keep eye on the goblins. "You did well Rikket, here for your work."He shares his own rations with Rikket."Keep up the good work and maybe ill give you a weapon"
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You make camp in record time, despite the goblins refusal to help. You also did remarkably well with goblin relations.
The weather outside is frightful - a rather severe snowstorm. Temperatures are such that without the camp, you would have certainly frozen. The goblins seem less concerns than you, however they are from around these parts.
While Vrothum is doing rounds outside, he sees a strange occurrence. A pale blue daffodil-like flower is blooming in the snow!
A strange event occasionally occurs in the Irrisen wilderness. A mysterious flower that resembles a pale blue daffodil blooms in the snow.
These flowers wilt as soon as the snow stops falling, but if plucked during the storm, the flower instantly turns to delicate, non-magical crystal. Herbalists speculate that the flowers are a sign of the land itself resisting Baba Yaga’s magic. They are thus considered sacred in the Lands of the Linnorm Kings, and are prized by art collectors everywhere. The jadwiga, however, consider the flowers detestable weeds to be destroyed on sight, and trafficking in them is punishable by death. The value of a bloom depends on its quality when plucked; blooms are more plentiful at lower temperatures and their quality is higher.
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Jazmine tries to help set the camp, but Giggles is frolicking around and causing more trouble than she Jazmine is able to fix. As they move around, Jazmine does try talking to her gobbie.
"You have been pretty well behaved so far.. and I appreciate that. so I tell you what? How about we make a deal. You are not my prisoner.. you are my companion for a time. And companions should be at least able to defend themselves. Here is my dagger. I would like it back after we get to where we are going, if you don't mind. Can we be friends?"
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When Vroths shift is over, he will relay what he saw to Cirri, then to all to find out what it may have been.
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"Haha! I thought I was mermaid. Or a Siren. Um, memories are kinda fuzzy on that. But I was born on the beach." Cirri starts. "I guess I don't think of that anymore, but it did fuel my interest in transformations and magic in general. Years of training and magic study later, it was time to sail the seas." Cirri twirls her staff for a bit. "Luckily the Pathfinder Society gives me plenty of chances to look around the world."
"Oh! What about you Charn? What brought you into the world of Pathfinder?"
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For his watch, and honestly for his rest as well, Kamda hunkers down into his winter clothes and his furs, using his dwarven whiskey for a little extra warmth. If Stew seems cold, he throws one of the furs off of his shoulder onto the goblin, bidding him
Ach, keep it Stew. Ye've been a fair sort, really. Can't say I be havin' any dislike o' ye. Keep yerself warm.
He stays alert for any dangers, and doesn't know anything about any durned flowers in the snow.