Fenn Draws his Elven Curve Blade and moves forward kicking the door open angry his voice at all the wrong volumes from the deafening effect, "DamN, aH hAte tHOse StUpiD StOnES... cAn't hEaR cRApp!"
He does not step through the door but peers around the door frame to locate the nearest goblin within reach and swings at it.
If no goblins can be spotted... Fenn goes Total Defense and finishes his move through the doorway into the hall so other party members can get to the foes and he is not blocking the doorway.
If Fenn spots a Goblin...
Quolamin
Jeseare
Goblins
Brom
Bringor
But I'll make one Perception check to see if he spots something amis...
Seeing Fenn rush forward I cautiously clank behind him in case there are more enemies than there seems
(Move in that direction 20, full defensive)
Fenn's sword slices through one of the advancing goblins as the other stops and begins to stare off into nothingness.
Suddenly there is a roar coming from near the entrance of the house. A beastly creature, followed by another goblin, screams out in a guttural cry.
The lone goblin freezes, staring back and forth from the companions to the creature making his way onto the scene.
At the sound of the bugbear's roaring Brom steps out into the hall with the others. He swings his shield around infront of him and slips his arm though the straps. How did I get myself into this mess? he thinks as he turns to face the bugbear.
Bringor attempts to move stealthily to the door, then he peeks through. He quickly aims and shoots at the nearest enemy.
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Bringor's crossbow bolt hits the goblin as he's trying to decide if he should be running from the advancing bugbear or the companions.
The monstrous creature roars at the sight of the companions. He moves up and hurls a javelin at Brom. His goblin cohort also fires an arrow at the warrior.
Fenn completely oblivious to the new threats watches as the last standing goblin before him gets a dazed look in his eyes...
Fenn hauls back with his fist and slugs the little pest in the face... not quite willing to cut his throat when he's stunned {too much like some big bully hurting a little guy to his, 'country gentleman sense of honor'}!
The monster's roar and charge are cut short as Quolamin's spell over takes the beast. With a crash, he slams to the floor.
The ranger's blow smashes in most of the goblin's face. He slumps to the ground. He is not breathing.
The goblin Bringor shot, apparently not happy with his chances against such a powerful group, turns tail and heads for the main door.
When it comes to my turn Im just going to move to investigate the bugbear.
"Well, There is another prisoner for you Fenn." Brom says. We would be doing the world a favor if we cut it's throat though.
Brom walks across the dinning room to door on the west. He tries the door. If it is unlocked he opens it and looks inside.
Fenn pulls back his fist from the slain Goblin, "eWww! nO bOut' o dOuBt.. aHh dOn'T kNoWwmAh oWN StREnGTh!"
His voice still coming in odd distortion from his deafness.
Hefting his Curve Blade he comes back down the hallways ... noticing for the first time the bugbear, "AwH hELl! wHEre'D hEcK hE cOmE fRoM?"
Looking around Fenn spots the last of the goblins fleeing for the main door... he spots the last goblin who obviously came in with the Bugbear, speaks to him in goblin...
"oY, tInY vERMiN! wHaT's bUgBEaR nAMeD, AnD wHErE iS gOoT? yOu lEAve nOw... mAyBe wE nOT sKIn yOu lIVe fOr fUN! {heh heh!} tEll OtHEr goBlInS nO cOmE hErE or GeT wOrSE!"
Then in frustration... Fenn realizes he can't hear any reply...
Frowning he asks his companions, "WhAt'D hE sAy?"
Then rolls his eye realizing he can't here them either even if they respond, "dAmNIt! aH hATes tHUnDeRsTOnEs!!"
Coming to investigate the previously roaring bugbear and finding him now asleep I will close the front door and stand in front of it to prevent any more escapees.
The sole remaining goblin, takes a shot at Jeseare as he runs by.
Fenn charges after the fleeing goblin to cut him down with his Elven curve Blade...
Fenn flinches slightly when his Curve blade ends the Goblin - clearly the gentle young half-elf country-boy was not pleased with having to do that.. but he had little choice! The little pest even being alone STILL tried to shoot at Jeseare... even though it was obvious he was out numbered and outmatched... it showed a spiteful and mean spirit Fenn would just likely not have to be concerned about watching anymore! But the act of killing so ruthlessly still pricked his conscious to kill so mercilessly.. but the dirty and unpleasant task was done. So he took some silent relief in that at least.
"iS thErE aNy~ ..Ah ShUKs!!!", he exclaimed in frustration realizing again; even if he asked a question... he STILL could not hear the answer!
"Well, There is another prisoner for you Fenn." Brom says. We would be doing the world a favor if we cut it's throat though.
Brom walks across the dinning room to door on the west. He tries the door. If it is unlocked he opens it and looks inside.
perception: 1d20 ⇒ 11
Bringor follows Brom, crossbow at the ready.
This room, which was once probably used as an office (a desk and chair have been pushed to the northern wall) is presently being used as sleeping quarters for the manors current inhabitants. Dirty, and, potentially, lice-filled bedrolls lie strewn about the room. Several discarded backpacks are stacked in one corner.
Upon seeing into the room Bringor asks, "Well, Brom,reckon we oughta see what's in those backpacks?" Then, Bringor walks over to the backpacks and inspects them closely. If they appear safe, he gingerly picks each one of them up, and--holding them at arm's length--he begins to rifle through them.
After downing the last foe... Fenn walks over to to open dining room to stand in the center..watching all the exits and entrances... guarding.
The handsome half-elven country hick/boy hefts his somewhat crudely crafted Elven Curve Blade as he continually pans his gaze about the central dining room..as he knows he can't hear for a while...
Brom searches the desk for anything interesting.