To Rappan Athuk (Inactive)

Game Master brvheart

D=darkvision
LL=low light vision

1rst watch= Lom LL, Myrick

2nd watch= Sorek, Mojo D

3rd watch= Aggy D, Lars

just an idea...chime in if you think another watch order would be better

I'm good with that - let's keep going ;)

Second watch roll perception.

Perception : 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (5) + 14 = 19
Perception : 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (4) + 14 = 18

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perception Mojo: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (2) + 13 = 15

bite: 1d20 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 2 + 4 = 20 damage: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (4) - 1 = 3 FF on Myrick
bite: 1d20 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 2 + 4 = 21 damage: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1 FF on Aggy

Both of you are asleep so no armor either. Make fort saves you two. Everyone can now roll init.

I guess something snuck up on us without Mojo or Sorek noticing... OOPS bad watchmen

Init : 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

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Crawled into their bedrolls.

Fort: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23 <- +2 vs. poison, +4 vs. spells and spell-like abilities

"What the..?!"

Init: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Init: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

init: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16

"What dat?"

Init: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

"Ouch! What the heck?!"

"Quiet! I'm trying to sleep. What? Oh."

Init: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22

You need to make a Fort save Myrick.

init centipedes: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

I am waiting on Myrick to roll a Fort save please!

Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28

Solid

Initiative Order Round One
Sorek
Lom
Aggy
Lars
Mojo
Centipedes
Myrick
This should last long, not!

Staring off into the darkness Sorek is quite surprised to hear his companions cry of pain as something wakes them. He quickly jumps into action stomping the offending beastie

move: move within range of the beasties

attack#1: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
damage#1: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (4, 2) + 7 = 13

attack#2: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23
damage#2: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (2, 3) + 7 = 12

Lars will move up and stab a bug.

power attack.
to hit: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12 damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12 unlikely

Lomyldyr moves to gain line of sight and then fires on the remaining centipede.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (4) + 5 - 4 = 5
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

You do know that the first thing you need to do is stand up if you were sleeping? Although Lom can get a los on it just by standing up and Lars can crawl 5'

Lars will stand up and move to the critter.

Waiting for Aggy. Dwarves first!

Standing up next to a critter draws an AoO right?

Aggrammar draws his mace and swings it at the critter.

Mace: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
Damage if it hits: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

AOO
bite: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17 damage: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0 plus poison
Btw, you missed Aggy.

The scout, slow to react to allowing enemies inside the corden, suddenly bursts into action and charges over to attack the remaining centipede, opposite Aggy or Myrick.

He stabs the creature up its back, "die, you sneaker!"

Short sword: 1d20 + 11 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 11 + 2 = 31, Damage: 1d4 + 1 + 3d6 ⇒ (3) + 1 + (3, 2, 6) = 15

That will kill the last centipede. 75 XP each.

AOO

[dice=bite]d20+2 [dice=damage]1d6-1 plus poison
Btw, you missed Aggy.

I didn't stand up, just attacked from the ground.

"G!@!#!n sneaky critters, geeez!" - Aggrammar roars as the last of the centipedes is crushed - "Don't think ya can even cook them, so they're good fer nothin' really"

After taking the corpses away from them a ways, the dwarf means to get back to sleep.

"Why would you ever want to cook them?!?"

"If they were tasty, I would cook AN' eat them" - Aggrammar shrugs - "Ate worse than that in my last minin' trip"

" sorry bout that guys...don't know how we didn't see those things crawling into camp...Go back to bed and dream of being woken by something more pleasant than a centipede. "

Morning comes with no other interruptions although not a real restful sleep. Everyone is keeping one eye open!

"Not your fault Master Sorek. I should have seen them. Near my height and I'm sorry for being useless. If you want me to go just say. I failed you," finishes the stricken gobbo - kicking a centipede.

Ironically I had a bug yesterday - its gone now.

By morning the rogue may be very tired as he tries to stay awake as penance for his mistake.

"don't worry about it Mojo. We're only human... At least that's the saying "

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"Mojo, you are a part of this company and in no way useless. No more of this running away from us talk. You must learn acceptance, trust in us as your companions."

"Listen to the lads Mojo" - Aggrammar pipes in with a laugh as they get ready to leave - "Ye're stuck with us - whether ya wannit or not"

"Okay, me not man but do better for you. That is talk of good people like you three. I still sorry but ....but.... not beating me is good," stutters the hunched over gobbo.

He eats quietly and then prepares for another day.

Rappan bad place. Keep eyes and ears shaved. Or Peeled. Or Open. Not got to know which one right.

Lomyldyr readies himself for the trials ahead. "I grow tired of this vermin nuisance. Let's move out and destroy the evil that we came here to defeat. If the gods will it, we will reach Rappan Athuk today."

as the tedium of the long march gets to him Sorek says in a child's whine "Mom are we there yet?" hoping to elicit a chuckle or at least a grin from his companions

ironically given the post above... I will be leaving town again for a week and will not be able to post at my usual pace...please bot me if needed

"If I look like your mom, I pity your childhood. "

"Heh heh heh! Now THAT made it funny Lars. Well, the place isn't getting any less evil while we are just sitting here b+#*#in and itchin. Who's ready to cleanse this place in the name of goodness?!"

Butt kicking for goodness?

Ready to go btw.

The next days march is uneventful. Darn.

The next day is also. On the following night, Aggy and Lars please roll perceptions.

perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21

Mojo looks around for the mother and tries to understand the joke. His laugh is hollow and a bit forced just to be part of the gang.

We aren't there yet?

The goblin keeps following the others and trying to get their banter. But all the while he acts like a servant or slave. Its inbreed and may take a long time to change. Dwarves may be stubborn at heart but goblins are cowards.

Lars, you hear the growling of several large wolves in the darkness to the north. Roll init.

init: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

"I think we have company coming. "