Player actions should go now from your current locations. The nearest goblin is 130 feet from the nearest player (Rixis). We will rotate PCs, goblins.
Rowan cries out "We're not done yet. There's more of them that way!" He runs towards the goblins and fires an arrow at the closest one
Despite the long distance of the shot, Rowan's arrow finds its mark, severely injuring the goblin.
As both Misury and her Eidolon are healed she looks to the others gathered here. Rixis growls at any who look at him, Although at his point his particular nature isn't obvious- his large claws and visible horns give him a very distinct look
"I've seen goblins attack larger creatures for the simple pleasure of killing something..." she says, "By the hells, I've seen them kill each other over a glass marble."
Runt nods affirmatively, glad to see that someone here understands the nature of goblins. Upon seeing the new group, she sighs heavily.
Figures. They breed like maggots. The world will never run out. At least I don't have to coddle them here.
With that thought she rushes along with the other towards the new menace, a smile of contentment? joy? pleasure? on her face.
Wiping his brow from the encounter, Camil considers the priest's words, and everyone else's. Why would that many goblins try to attack the cathedral? Considering that he puts it to the assembly, "Why would goblins sneak all the way into town and attack the cathedral?"
Hearing the shouts of more trouble Camil sighs, "I guess we aren't done yet? Where do they keep coming from?!?' Camil asks without expecting a response, and sets off on the edge of the open space towards the new threat.
At the sounds of the next round of commotion, Zandril takes off toward the goblins harassing the citizen and his dog drawing his sword as he moves.
Trunt stoops down, collects his discarded dagger and joins everyone else in the square. He starts with the alarm of more goblins. Trunt sees the others charging toward the approaching goblins and mumbles to himself, ”Looks like they’ve got the front line under control.”. He loads his crossbow and fires at the next live goblin at an extreme range for his crossbow but it goes wide.
Wrath runs to try to and engage the goblins before they can hurt the man.
Valtyra takes a second to realize that there are more of them, then starts running toward the next band of goblins, "So, it's going to be one of those days."
Lavanor nods in agreement to Wrath's comment. Hearing the commotion up the street, he moves in that direction as fast as he can. "Can someone tie up that unconscious one from earlier?" he yells to no one in particular as he moves towards the new threat.
Is there enough vegetation around the goblins for an entangle spell? If so, Templeton will move northward as far as possible and cast Entangle (range long 440') to capture all(?) of the goblins (40' radius) in its area. Reflex DC 16 or entangled immediately, and again at the end of any round that they are in an effected tile (DC 16 Strength or Escape Artist to break out of the entangled condition).
The constrictor will follow next to Templeton this round, until he can give it instruction to hunt down the new goblins.
Isabella moves to find some rope and see if she can tie up the unconscious goblin, as requested by Lavanor.
Three of the goblins are mounted on goblin dogs. Two of the goblin dogs are able to avoid the strands of weed and grass. They with their riders charge those charging them. The two riders strike home with their charge one into Zandril, the other into Wrath. The remaining goblin rider leaps off his stranded goblin dog and retreats north. The growth at the far right is not quite as dense and two of the goblins break away from the grasping grass and charge as one of the mounted goblins demand. The one attacking Wrath manages to cut the dwarf but the other fails to hit Zandril
Zandril will attack the goblin right in front of him.
Upon slaying the goblin, he'll take a 5 foot step toward Rider1.
Valtyra moves closer and fires a blob of acid at a goblin.
Put with all of the commotion and trying to avoid hitting the others, she misses wildly.
Uh-oh, this doesn't look good! Zandril, I'm on your left. Reminds me of that time you thought the Shoanti was cheating at cards, but I don't know if the goblins will trip over the chair this time! Camil calls out as he advances warily on the group of goblins.
Moving to meet the oncoming charge, Lavanor draws his sword and attacks the nearest foe.
Trunt sees how ineffective his crossbow is at this range and runs down the street toward the fight.
Rowan moves closer to the front line and takes another shot, this time aiming for one of the goblin dogs.
He struggles to aim for the dog without hitting his allies, and the arrow goes slightly too far.
Runt follows suit and breaks into a full run towards the action.
Wrath takes the blows in turn, his eyes narrow and his stance becomes more ridged. He steps forward.
He strikes the goblin standing beside him while stepping up, throwing it to the ground.
He then makes an open handed punch at the goblin rider , using the movement of the step to heighten the power of the strike.
Zandril laughs as Camil joins the fight, "That Shaoanti WAS cheating, and you know it. There's no way way he could win that many hands in a row, only you're that lucky."
The goblin dog rider near Camil and Zandril sees the writing on the walls and he pulls out dashing his dog down the nearest alley and around the corner. The goblin facing Wrath has become enraged. It drops its pole arm and draws a sword slashing at Wrath while its dog bites at him. The goblin gives Wrath a nasty cut which sends the dwarf to the ground and then it gives out a war whoop, "Whaachakka!!!"
The guard dog kills one of goblins near the potential victim before it is grappled by the weeds. Meanwhile another goblin and the remaining goblin dog free themselves from the entanglement and hustle north.
Zandril moves up to the goblin that knocked out Wrath and takes a stab at it.
Valtyra moves closer and tries to shoot the goblin that hurt Wrath.
Starting toward Wrath Camil chuckles, "That Shoanti wasn't even wearing a shirt Zandril, where do you think he was holding his extra cards? What, were they in his massive biceps?!?"
Camil will bend down and attempt to staunch Wrath's bleeding.
Camil's uncertain if putting pressure on the wounds is helping or not, and calls for help. "I'm really not sure what I'm doing here, can someone else help!?!"
Zandril puts the offending goblin down.
"I can help him. Focus on killing the goblins" Rowan responds to Camil. He moves over to the injured dwarf and casts a healing spell.
With the little buggers scattering, Runt figures she should go with a faster creature than a dog. A pity since goblins hate dogs, but necessary or they will get away. So she summons an augmented primordial eagle.
Inwardly she fumes as they all take off north. She's never had this much fun in her life. She much prefers being a goblin hunter to a goblin caretaker.
|
Misury, Sticking close to Runt and Rixis, Proceeds to cast a Guidence on Runt's bird(Casting Guidence giving her a +1 to attack, Hopefully that above attack :P) Rixis let's off a growl and charges the closest target, Moving in
(I can't tell where they are, Can't see the map,Sorry :P, If inner to attack please let me know)
Once she finishes tying up the captive goblin, Isabella grabs her heavy sword again and races to join the others.
Misury, Sticking close to Runt and Rixis, Proceeds to cast a Guidence on Runt's bird(Casting Guidence giving her a +1 to attack, Hopefully that above attack :P) Rixis let's off a growl and charges the closest target, Moving in
(I can't tell where they are, Can't see the map,Sorry :P, If inner to attack please let me know)
In a halfhearted attempt to hurt one of the goblins, he fires at the edge of his range .
Trunt looses track of the goblins and gives up the chase, looking back toward the south to double check for more goblins.
Looking across the wild vegetation Camil contemplates what's going on, as he stands from attending on the fallen Dwarf.
"What is going on here?!? Why are there goblins everywhere?!? he asks incredulously.
Runt's eagle takes out the last of the goblins threatening the man with the dog and Zandril and Lavanor quickly finish off the goblin dog. The other goblins continue to flee north and out the open gate. The man, who has been rather overcome by the plant growth, calls out, "Help!"
"Sir, I think you'll be okay in a minute?" Camil calls out to the entrapped man.
Turning to those who stood with him in fending off the goblins, "Right, he'll be okay? This goes away like a tanglefoot bag right?" His quizzical look betraying his insecurity about knowing what the spell has done.
Considering the scurrying goblins headed toward the north gate, Camil begins picking his way around the edge of the entanglement, "Perhaps we should make sure they are run all the way off? I'd like to see which direction they scurry in and if they are coming back or not. Zandril? what do you say?"
Runt's eagle takes off like a shot towards the fleeing goblins. Though the spell does not have much range when cast, the tether is dang long. Runt is almost disappointed when they run out of goblins. Seeing them flee like that, though, has made her day and she is actually smiling.
The entangle spell withdraws and the battlers move to check on the fellow who was being accosted and to ensure the goblins do not turn back. Camil and Zandril see the last few goblins scurrying north along the road before leaping into the wood line and disappearing.
Lavanor helps the man to his feet. The fellow looks exceptionally grateful, "Thank you ever so much. You guys were amazing." Then he sees Valtyra and suddenly only seems to have eyes for her. "And you my beauty, exquisite and deadly. Absolutely marvelous. My name is Aldern Foxglove, at your service." Then he looks around with a look of concern. "I'm going to let you all continue what you are doing and get out of your way. I am staying at the Rusty Dragon Inn for a few days. When this is all done, please come by and see me. All of you. Lunch is on me tomorrow and I will have time to put together a proper reward. Until tomorrow." He says before sauntering off with his dog, looking over his shoulder to wave at Valtyra before disappearing around a house.
This just keeps getting better and better. A reward. A frickin' REWARD for bumping off a few goblins. I should have left that temple asylum long ago!
She starts humming a tune she heard in the tavern, taking a few liberties with the lyrics.
"I'm on the top of the world lookin' down on creation, and the only explanation I can find, is the carnage I've found means they stop messin' me around and I'll never have to clean their mess again."
She has a poor singing voice but she's singing pretty softly so its not too painful.
After finishing off the goblin dog, Zandril helps Wrath to his feet, "Good work there, friend."
Then he starts down the road with Camil, "Let's go make sure these things are gone." At the edge of town Zandril stops and watches the goblins flee into the woods before sheathing his sword and walking back to the others. "All right, Camil. Let's go find someone to buy us a drink. I think we've earned it."