| Impatiens Pallida |
Impatiens charges the kobold attacking Lou. She whacks at it with her sword. For this round she is at -2 for her AC (AC 15).
Impatiens roars as she is charging:
1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24 for 2d6 + 6 ⇒ (4, 1) + 6 = 11 damage.
| Lou Kasuri |
Come on this way Lou tells the lady (Impy) with the greatsword indicating the fissure everone is heading down
Lou heads to the fissure and once again tries to sqeeze through
Escape Artist: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
EDIT: maybe not... I could use a push
| MiniGM |
It takes time but eventually our heroes find themselves in another small clearing. They seem to have escaped pursuit...for now.
As our heroes move through the clearing they find themselves moving though a slightly larger fissure. They are dumbfounded to discover a crumbling entrance to what can only be described as an acient temple build into the rockface. Though the opening is now only large enough for a medium sized creature to enter, it was in the past large enough for a much larger creature.
Take a little time to get to know one another. Up until now none of you have seen each other
Espy Kismet
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1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22 history
1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19 perception
"Be careful.. firelight ahead. This is a ruin of the Ghol Gan empire. Renowned for canibalism and blood sacrifice...and Cyclopses... so.. careful of their eyes. They usually hold traps.. generally rays.
he motions back with his arm to have the rest wait up.
| Valdric |
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Getting set in his hiding spot, he readies his crossbow. When they sound like they are almost about to enter, he casts Guidance and gets ready to shoot the first kobold he sees.
STATUS:
hp 5/7
spell used: mage armor
spells remaining: Summon I, sleep
| Impatiens Pallida |
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Impatiens runs after the others, rattling to a stop when the other human raises his arm. She peers around looking to see what the trouble is.
She had no idea who the Ghol Gans were, but cannibalism and human sacrifice did not sound good. I wonder what they'd make of me? she thought grimly. Probably a quiche she decided. A really big quiche, or a lot of little ones.
"Would you like me to spring the trap?" she volunteered.
Impy had never fought a cyclops. It might fatal or fun. She was unsure which, possibly both. She felt the top of her head. Her bow had gone missing and her hair was loose. Again.
Impy sighed. She looked around one more time, her hands tight on her sword.
1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 Perception
| Grung Knife Tongue |
History 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
"Ancient empire o one eyes."
Perception 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
"Someones got a fire goin inside."
points into the darkness
Puts away his weapons looks at the people who were all running from the kobolds......
He extends his hand to the men
"I be Grung, Grung Knifetongue."
| Impatiens Pallida |
"Impatiens Pallida, pleased to meet you both" Impy curtsies to the both of you.
Impatiens is a tall, burly tiefling of uncertain origin. She has reddish black hair, red skin and red eyes. She doesn't have any obvious feminine physical traits. The again, she doesn't have any obvious masculine traits either. She's wearing armour and her voice is deep for a woman, but high to normal for a man. She does have a feminine inflection to her voice, ending sentences with a vocal lift. Her skin is somewhat lumpy. The scabbard of her sword has a design of butterflies painted on it.
| Valdric |
He shakes his head to attempt to refocus, and it finally dawns on him that the voices are real. Thank Erastil, sounds like others got out of there, Im not alone out here. Well, "the enemy of my enemy" and all that.....
During a pause in the introductions, a soft voice calls out from inside where the firelight is coming from. "There still might be kobolds out there, come in here where its safe. Well, safer anyway."
| Lou Kasuri |
Once Lou is sure that there are no more kobolds he pauses and stares at the stucture.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
He catches his breath and pulls out the clay jug he had nearly lost earlier and pops the top and takes a swig.
Ahhhh...No thats much better. anyone want some?
he offers the wine to the group.
but before anyone can take it he heads to where the firelight is
Hey someone is in there lets go see
| Impatiens Pallida |
Impatiens nods. She cleans her sword off, then wipes the worst of the gore off of her armour. She then sheathes her sword, puts her towel back in her back pack, shoulder the pack and grabs both pila (plural of pilum). She then heads for the fire.
Impatiens has Darkvision to 60'
She takes care not to look at the flame and walks in such a way that she never looks directly at the light.
1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24 Perception
| Valdric |
If you dare to enter.....
As you enter, there is movement off to the right as a slender figure emerges from behind the cover of some rubble. His simple clothes are dirty and tattered much like your own, and his face has the haggard look of someone pursued (probably the same look on your own face after the last few hours). His expression changes from shock to relief as he sees you, and he lowers the crossbow he had been aiming toward the entrance.
"I knew I couldn't be the only one who made it out of there! I've been here a while now and you are the first living things I've seen, so I'm hoping we are outside the kobold territory. We should be able to rest here for a while. I am called Valdric." He slightly bows his head as he finishes then looks at each of you intently.
Valdric is tall and slender, with light colored hair and striking violet eyes, clearly a half elf based on his not-quite-human but not-quite-elven features. He is carrying very little gear beyond a few pouches, the crossbow, and a quarterstaff you can see on the ground near the fire. He is wearing no armor but you can see a glint of metal, some kind of jewelry, around his neck.
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Heal: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
| Grung Knife Tongue |
The hobgoblin wearing a tattered cap and heavily armed is obviously deformed his face split open showing his teeth...
"Grung Knifetongue"
The hobgoblin seems hopeful you will shake his hand....
Espy Kismet
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Epsy shakes the goblins hand, and follows the rest to the guy with the fire light. Cause you can always trust guys with firelight.. cept that one time, but eh, got out of it fine enough.
Epsy was a classic heroic build, always with a cheesy grin on his face and his trademark had on his head. Two whips to his sides, scorpion and normal leather, a knife, a few darts ect over his leather armor.
"As I told the others, I'm Epsy Kismet."
((Btw, Espy Kistmet does actually mean Seek out Fortune.))
| Impatiens Pallida |
Impatiens steps up to the elf.
"Pleased to meet you. My name is Impatiens Pallida."
She looks at him intently. She holds out her hand to shake his. She is leaning, slightly, on the two pila she holds in her left hand.
| Lou Kasuri |
Once inside Lou akes a seat by the fire.
so...My name's Lou I was originally from a little village called Sandpoint, you probably never heard of it though. Anyway, where you all from?
Lou takes a sip of his wine
| Impatiens Pallida |
1d20 ⇒ 1 Engineering
No, no Impy can not. Too many thoughts about sums and materials makes a barbarians head hurt.
The barbarian was lost in thought for moment, then she winced. Now she looks as though she has a nasty headache.
She mutters
| Valdric |
Valdric hesitates for a second before shaking all offered hands. You definitely get the sense it is more his shyness than anything else.
"I am from a tiny village far away. I was recently part of a sailing crew until I left the ship, and I thought this expedition sounded like a way to learn new things. Careful what you wish for ..... I have learned some healing over the years, is anyone in need?
| Valdric |
"Don't watch your language on my account," Valdric says with a chuckle. "I've spent the last few years on a ship in the company of sailors, there's little you can say that I haven't heard."
Placing a hand on Impy's shoulder, he bows his head silently for a moment.
Healing Hex: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
| Impatiens Pallida |
"Well, thank you kindly. I feel much, much better. I( should know better than to ever try maths. If we're saying who we are. I'm Impatiens, call me Impy for short. I mostly guard bodies or caravans or play the bouncer. I've done collections work when nothing else was available."
| Impatiens Pallida |
Sweet!
Impatiens enjoys the fire for a bit, then walks towards where the hobgoblin had pointed.
"Let's see where this leads? Hopefully it's a way out and not a kobold training ground."
She stops, readies one her pila and holds the other in the other hand. Then she walks to the tunnel entrance, stops again and peers inside.
1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19 Perception
| MiniGM |
A simple recon of the tunnel shows that, like most of the area it is filled with rubble and continues into blackness
| Impatiens Pallida |
Imaptiens readied her spear (pilum). She held the other in her other hand. If it's a one-eye, will I be able to poke it's one eye out with this? Also, I need to eat more vegetables. All these meats and grains are making me a little wide.
"Ready", she grunted.