Talia moves up to Windbraid, presents her holy symbol and utters Poik-assa!
[ooc] Based on the map, Den is not adjacent to an enemy. And I see an x on one of the two barbarians (H5) so the one between squares is still up, right? [ooc]
Den rapid shots the Barbarian out of the mist, quickly loosing two arrows.
He then 5 foot steps into H6.
Wasp's eyes narrow slightly as the raring barbarian hacks at Windbraid again.
She strikes out again at a shape that a moment ago *was* the barbarian, but is now just a ripple in the cloud.
"Calistria curse this fog!"
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Windbraid unleashes a flurry of attacks on the barbarian:
His horse also makes a full attack on the barbarian:
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The barbarian in E7, still raging, takes another powerful swing at Windbraid
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If still conscious, Windbraid makes another full attack on the barbarian
His horse also makes a full attack on the barbarian:
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The remaining barbarian is unable to land his blow on Windbraid, and Windbraid cannot seem to overcome the fog.
Ziyad calls down the fog, and it immediately dissipates.
Dendariel steps into position, and lets fly two arrows, which both strike the barbarian, dealing six damage each. (I believe that takes him to 26 damage total, someone correct me if i'm wrong here).
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As the last barbarian falls down, Windbraid slips off his horse, and walks to each of the barbarians. He rips off their tribal necklaces, and then cuts their throats.
"These men travel outside of their domain. Thank you for aiding me in their removal. Take what you would like from them, as the men from our tribe will not use these things."
"Ugh" Vhalas coughs and nearly falls to the ground, before he weakly sheathes his swords. With blood seeping from his side, and running out of his mouth he stumbles over to his horse and starts rumminging around for something."Bad time to ask, but is anyone here able to sling a cure spell? I don't really care what god right now, I'm not feeling picky" With that he fishes out a wand and starts shaking it around in one hand, mubling words and gestures, while with the other trying to keep his ribs in his side.
“Ah dam” Vhalas mubles as his ribs and skin begin to knit together “that feels nicer then a midnight mass with a Calistrian prostitute. Still hurts a bit more though, eh Wasp?” Flashes a bloody smile.
The remaining barbarian is unable to land his blow on Windbraid, and Windbraid cannot seem to overcome the fog.
Ziyad calls down the fog, and it immediately dissipates.
Dendariel steps into position, and lets fly two arrows, which both strike the barbarian, dealing six damage each. (I believe that takes him to 26 damage total, someone correct me if i'm wrong here).
As Den searched the bodies he talks to Vhalas. I believe Talia still has some healing energy remaining. If not, then I can use the wand on you. Best not to consume wand charges if we are not longer threatened.
Indeed. Let me whilst I can. Talia rides over to Vhalas and lays a hand upon him and in tones Poik-assa .
Wasp hops off her horse and retrieves her crossbow.
"Ah dam, that feels nicer then a midnight mass with a Calistrian prostitute. Still hurts a bit more though, eh Wasp?"
She winks at him. "Depends on the prostitute. And if you're into that sort of thing."
Wasp glances over at Windbraid, who is wounded, but clearly too proud to pay much attention to the cuts. Best not push the issue. I'm certain he'd ask for help if he truly needed it.
Instead, she begins rifling through the barbarians' corpses.
Let me heal the wounded at once, all please gather. Talia raises one arm skyward and one arm toward the earth, Nethys, hear me! when she brings her arms together it is in slow motion, almost as if she were moving through deep water. As her hands meet in the middle there is loud clap, almost like thunder, and a shimming wave of energy rolls off her in all directions. She then quickly turns around and strikes the same pose again, but facing the other way. with another prayer to her god she repeats the motion.
Channel Energy (selective to not heal the foe)-
Vhalas turns to Talia ”It’s ah, hard for me to admit when I need help, but *cough* thanks Talia.” with that he quickly turns away and moves towards the corpses on the ground.
“Hey Wasp, let me give you a hand there.”
[ooc]Perception[ooc]
Den's wound closes some, but the gash from power attack still weeps blood. It was a powerful slash. Thanks to you and your god Talia. I will be ok. Perhaps your healing skills can help me rest comfortably tonight so that the wound will close fully.
Vhalas looks around the area and nods "This is a fine place for a camp, if we got up on the rise there and put our backs to the stone it should offer some protection should we have to fight again tonight. That is if our attackers had friends. Talia i'll help with thoese bandages, I have nimble fingers and can tie a fine knot"
I have little magical energy left in the form of spells, however I can heal a few more wounds with raw divinity if we are to set camp here. If we press on, then I will more than glad of the help with these bandages and bet a candlemark to mend those I can.
The talk of camping makes Wasp realize how late it's becoming. And how sore a day of riding has made her.
She glances up from the corpse she's looting.
"Stopping for a rest sounds like an excellent idea."
Surveying the area with Vhalas, Den tries to find a defensible camp with decent protection from the elements, close water, and a way to retreat, it we were to need it.
I will ceed to your judgement Vhalas. I am not finding anything on my own.
Den looks up from his camp preparations, not too interested in the comment. I am young for an elf Ziyad, still a child in the eyes of my tribe. But our histories are long and my blood from the generations who came before. I am sure it is like you say. I have hunted before.
Windbraid, how fare your wounds? Would you like me to look them over? Talia dismounts and looks around for anyone showing signs that their wounds are bothering them.
As the ranger sets camp meticulously he favors his unwounded side and occasionally stops to check his bandage. c
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You find:
Masterwork Studded Leather x3
Greataxe x3
Pilum x3
Light Horse, Saddle, Saddlebags x3
Ration x6
Waterskin x3
Blue body paint
Torch x9
Dagger x3
"Talia, I was wounded badly by that greataxe. Any aid would be deeply appreciated. I can accompany you the rest of the way down, or you're welcome to ride their horses the rest of the way. It should only be half a day's trave. As you wish."
"Dendarial, are you still interested in trading for the horse you've chosen?"
With a bit of help by Windbraid, you are able to setup a good enough camp as to sleep the night unaffected.
Yes Windbraid. I would not be parted with this magnificent creature if I have a choice. What I have that I do not need for my mission and duty is yours for the asking. I cannot trade my sword, bow, armor, or wands. Beyond that name a fair price.
He places his goods before the horse lord. The include:
2 gem stones from the mission
Cold Iron Kukri
Masterwork Buckler
Arrows - 40
Arrows, Blunt - 20
Arrows, Smoke - 2
Arrows, Silver - 50
Arrows, Cold Iron, - 50
Arrows, Pheromone - 2
Arrows, Thissle - 5
Morning Star
Dungeoneering Kit, Delux
Wasp looks through the barbarians' belongings.
"Some half decent weapons, and some fine looking armour. Not much that I could personally make use of. The horses would be of use, certainly, if we want to make use of them. We may even be able to trade them in Riddleport."
She grins up at Vhalas. "Have need of an extra dagger or two? I can think of a few uses for one or two of them, myself."
Anything unclaimed by the party, Wasp will offer to Windbraid.
Talia will spend with spells she has remianing, as well as any channels needed to fully heal the party, including Windbraid.
Windbraid looks over Dendarial's possessions.
"I will accept the Kukri and two stones as fair trade. I have not often seen such a rare material."
Den shakes Windbraid's hand, closing the deal. You have a fine eye. It is a strong blade and will serve you well my new friend. Its edge is keen and its material is bane to fey. They cannot abide its touch. He treats the blade as the true worth of the deal and seems to disregard the value of the stones.
Anything unclaimed by the party, Wasp will offer to Windbraid.
"Sure wasp I could use a few, that is if you don't mind. As far as the horses, I say we take them with us to Riddleport. I am sure we can find a ferrier there that will be willing trade. For the leather, well I am sure they would fetch a decient price as well."