Groomahk roars and tries to rip the door off its hinges.
Groomahk slams his fists to his chest and roars, growing larger and stronger, until he towers over the others in his warband. The light of bloodlust and rage burns in hi eyes as he brings his.might bone-beak down on the door with all.his strength
Raven backs up and stands stiffly. Spidre waits to see how it all plays out.
Rikal shrugs. "I thought having Raven do it would be quicker, but we can allow Groomahk to work off his frustrations."
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Rikal called on the spirits of nature to harden Chotka's skin like wood, then called on them again to grant himself a blade made of fire. "It is important we ensure you are unbeatable, warleader."
"Of course. Between our muscle and our magic, nothing will stand before us!"
Groomahk tore the door out of its frame and threw it to one side with a mighty heave and a deep roar. Beyond waited a band of men with too-wide mouths surrounded by scars. One had an axe mounted to the stump at the end of his arm. The others bore rusty metal rods. Behind them, thrown in one corner, were a tangle of still-living people all bound and gagged.
Inits
Well damn.
Moving to see what Groo had found Karek decides they look like targets and lobs a bomb at one.
Spidre calls out to Raven, "Engage them!", but Raven can hardly see past the massive Groo, much less fit past him. Instead he draws his polearm and stands to the side.
In the meantime, Spidre touches the ground and it turns cold, chilly vapors seeping from the soil.
Moving to see what Groo had found Karek decides they look like targets and lobs a bomb at one. His lightnings crawled briefly over one of the men, burning and dazing him.
Spidre calls out to Raven, "Engage them!", but Raven can hardly see past the massive Groo, much less fit past him. Instead he draws his polearm and stands to the side. In the meantime, Spidre touches the ground and it turns cold, chilly vapors seeping from the soil.
"What's that? Black Arts! I got my own stink!" one of the men within shouted. Something metal clinked to the ground amid the Sworn Band and erupted with a vile-smelling gas. Rikal gagged and coughed, overcome by the stench.
Fort DC 16
Groo roars and charges into the room, ax at the ready. He swings bringing his massive bonebeak down in a powerful overhand chop!
Groo roars and charges into the room, ax at the ready. He swings bringing his massive bonebeak down in a powerful overhand chop! With a single stroke, he cut one of the men in half. The others pushed back from him, against the walls, and turned their metal wands his way. Each shot a metal ball into his flesh, drawing blood and pulling at it like an arrow strike!
Shooting Groo
These are real guns, so those are touch attacks. Ow.
, 13 after his cheaty DR
Chotka started forward, but then paused when he saw Rikal wretching through the haze. "Still your stomach, warrior, and find battle."
Karek sprints into the room, slipping passed Groo and hammers one of the stupidly smiling men.
Rikal, no longer nauseated, says, "Thank you, warleader."
Rikal then moved foward until he could see one of the men, then called on the legends of his tribe to cast a spell to multiply himself to confuse his foes.
Spidre moves through the haze and stops at its edge as she can see the battle beyond. She draws her bow and prepares to engage.
Even as she does, Raven moves into the room after the others and finds an open place from which to strike.
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He swings his weapon wildly at the target in front of him.
Chotka started forward, but then paused when he saw Rikal wretching through the haze. "Still your stomach, warrior, and find battle." His power cleansed the man's sickness.
Karek sprints into the room, slipping passed Groo and hammers one of the stupidly smiling men. His punch failed to dislodge the unnatural smile, but took its toll in teeth for his trouble.
Spidre moves through the haze and stops at its edge as she can see the battle beyond. She draws her bow and prepares to engage.
Even as she does, Raven moves into the room after the others and finds an open place from which to strike. He swings his weapon wildly at the target in front of him.
The man with the axe hand stepped up and swung at Groomahk, slashing across his arm. A second axe came up and cut almost across the same spot, reaching just short of an artery.
hit
hit
no crit :(
Groomahk roars and swings his mighty bone-beak into the chest of the nearest foe. Then, he follows it with a quick snap of his own jaws.
Groomahk roars and swings his mighty bone-beak into the chest of the nearest foe. Then, he follows it with a quick snap of his own jaws. None of his strikes landed solidly. The metal rods of three smiling men spoke and Groo felt two powerful stings, like metal arrows piercing him. The other smiler flailed at Karek with a small knife
For Groo, Guns. Three of 'em.
miss
miss
Karek sneers at the weaklings pitiful blade.
Smashing his hand into the fools head with satisfying squishy sound.
Chotka sniffed and followed the scent of blood, but came up short when he found that it was Groomahk bleeding from several wounds.
Chotka chanted, then slammed his open palm into Groomahk's tree trunk thigh. The magic ripped through the massive orc, tearing the bullets from his body before the power of the Lord in Iron.
Rikal reaches out and causes a storm of swirling wind and rain to form around the gunman before him, impairing his ability to see and fight.
Spidre didn't have a clear shot to anyone, but she tried a couple of arrows anyway. The ax guy looked dangerous, and was a bit close for comfort, so she aimed for him.
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But she spent more time trying not to shoot her allies than anything.
In the meantime, Raven went for blood.
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But the polearm proved a bit clumsy in the crowded room.
Rikal reaches out and causes a storm of swirling wind and rain to form around the gunman before him, impairing his ability to see and fight.
Chotka sniffed and followed the scent of blood, but came up short when he found that it was Groomahk bleeding from several wounds. Chotka chanted, then slammed his open palm into Groomahk's tree trunk thigh. The magic ripped through the massive orc, tearing the bullets from his body before the power of the Lord in Iron.
Karek sneers at the weaklings pitiful blade, smashing his hand into the fools head with satisfying squishy sound.
Spidre didn't have a clear shot to anyone, but she tried a couple of arrows anyway. The ax guy looked dangerous, and was a bit close for comfort, so she aimed for him. But she spent more time trying not to shoot her allies than anything. In the meantime, Raven went for blood. But the polearm proved a bit clumsy in the crowded room.
The man with an axe for one hand laid into Groomahk again, undoing all the healing Chotka did and then some with his twin blades.
Axetime! Groo!
His opponent falling with his face now looking inwards Karek moves to the next meatbag.
His blow glancing the fool.
Groo roars and redoubles his efforts to kill his foes!
Groo roars and redoubles his efforts to kill his foes! With Karek distracting the axeman on the opposide flank, he tore into the man with vigor and emerged sprayed with fresh blood. The rod-wielding smilers fire again, one striking Groo a glancing blow. The other, facing Karek, slashes him with a dagger.
hit
sucks to be him
Karek laughs in contempt as the fool slashes at him with a puny blade.
His fist caving in the mans head with a satisfying thud.
You smile as you die trash, that's good!"