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"Did we win?" Hearing the crys in the distance and the read of his friends said quite a bit. Cheshire casts Mage Armor on himself. "Discretion, valor, all that other stuff."
Gazul tapped his hand to his wounds, causing them to heal further. He then said to the others ”Ye hear that? They’re after us. We’ll never get away with worgs after us. We need to ambush them as they give chase. As our elf runs up to us, we can spring out and attack her pursuers.”
"Well the tower offers cover and likely no wargs. But all the hobs will be at the base."
on me
on Cheshire
Hands 4 berries to Sarya and 4 to Gazul, leaving 1 for emergencies.
"Did we win?" Hearing the crys in the distance and the read of his friends said quite a bit. Cheshire casts Mage Armor on himself. "Discretion, valor, all that other stuff."
About the same as we normally do. That could have gone better... dammit.
Hands 4 berries to Sarya and 4 to Gazul, leaving 1 for emergencies.
OOC: Sarya is up on the tower still...
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Run Sarya!!! Let's get back to our home ground!
[dice=Healing Word]1d4 + 3 on me
[dice=Healing Word]1d4 + 3 on Cheshire
Hands 4 berries to Sarya and 4 to Gazul, leaving 1 for emergencies.
"Did we win?" Hearing the crys in the distance and the read of his friends said quite a bit. Cheshire casts Mage Armor on himself. "Discretion, valor, all that other stuff."About the same as we normally do. That could have gone better... dammit.
Cheshire runs in whatever direction the group heads.
Sarya is currently out of range of healing word from Orthos.
OOC: my mistake; the alchemist is at 'medium wounds'.
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So, we killed, well Sarya killed, two hobgoblins? Bridge burned down... We are now badly damaged and on the run. I miss anything?
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”Ye hear that? They’re after us. We’ll never get away with worgs after us. We need to ambush them as they give chase. As our elf runs up to us, we can spring out and attack her pursuers.”
"I agree,"Kasana began as the forest slowly enveloped them, "But we should get more separation from the main camp before we spring an ambush. Might even be able to catch our breath if we hide well enough."
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About the same as we normally do. That could have gone better... dammit.
"We can go through a lesson's learned on our latest mission later Orthos. For now though, we need to get awa... On second thought I'll be right back..." she began before turning around and taking aim at the alchemist, a green glow emanating around her as she began to concentrate. Though they had been mostly successful with their goal, she had a nagging feeling inside of her that they needed to make one last statement against the legion before they fled back into the forest. Drawing in the natural energies around her, she transferred the energies into her enchanted bow and notched arrow, each now shimmering with the same greenish light. Getting the goblin in her sights, she fired off two arrows in quick succession. While the second arrow missed wildly, her first shot hit true! Transforming into an arching mass of smoke and shadow mid-flight, it struck the alchemist squarely in the face. As she watched him clutch his face in pain, she shouted out as loud as she could in the goblins' direction, "The Ghosts of Phaendar send their regards! before turning and continuing to flee with the others.
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Orthos waves Sarya over and shoves 4 berries into her hands, then also firebolts the tower with Cheshire before running off.
Knowing that he was going to be on the front lines, Gazul finished healing his wounds. After a few prayers all that were left were a few scrapes and bruises. He watched Sarya run, and mentally urged her on.
As Kasana ran to catch up with the others, a smirk spread across her face as she called out between breaths, "The bomb maker won't be bothering us anymore! So run and hide or run and fight?" Though they were far from safety, the adrenaline running through Kasana's system was giving her a delirious feeling she hoped would keep her going as long as needed.
Hit that worg!!! We have a chance to flee if we can kill it fast!!, he pants out urgently.
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On her way to the forest, Sarya made sure to fire a shot at the worg.
The arrow hits the worg on the flank, and blood starts trickling out.
After walking towards the group, Sarya agreed with Orthos and said "It will be able to track us through our scent. Otherwise, we should hide. We're a little too bruised. After killing the worg we should run and hide if we can."
Agreed... take cover behind something and wait for them, hit the worg and run.
And with that he finds a suitably thick tree and tries to hide behind it.
While waiting for the worg and company. Cheshire sends a firebolt at the tower and then takes a position hiding with the others.
Before continuing to put some distance between herself and the camp, Kasana followed the others lead and fired a shot at the Worg, similarly hitting it in its flank.
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, Kasana
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Gazul tried to add to the barrage of missiles heading towards the worg, but only managed to put his bolt in the ground. With a 'tsk' he set about reloading.
Seeing the Worg on it's last legs, Kasana fired one last shot at it to put it out of his misery before moving deeper into the woods.
Seeing Sarya take down the wolf, Kasana ran deeper into the woods and attempted to lose their pursuers in the forest.
Cheshire tapped his coin 3 times. Three orbs of force appeared and raced off toward their foes. Cheshire clapped his hands once watching the orbs slam into enemy.
When he clapped his feet hopped first the right then the left. He leapt up, raising his hands over his head before bringing them down. "Ah why am I dancing? Not now." For all his complaining he doesn't seem able to stop the movement.
Wild Surge to Recharge Tides of Chaos: 1d100 ⇒ 14 13-14 You cast Otto's Irresistible Dance on yourself. Oh boy. Reading the spell I don't get a save until my next action. Too bad I really would have loved the Antlers from # 15.
When he clapped his feet hopped first the right then the left. He leapt up, raising his hands over his head before bringing them down. "Ah why am I dancing? Not now." For all his complaining he doesn't seem able to stop the movement.
I am hoping that between the smoke the fire, the dark (is it night time? I thought it was), the angle of the cliff and how far back many of us are I figure that those in the camp would have a very difficult time targeting us. Is that reasonable or am misreading you?
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Gazul stopped in mid-reload to stare at Cheshire. After a moment he muttered "...is this really how I'm goin' to die? Like this?!"
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Firebolt at any enemy I can see or if I can't see from Curren position ill shoot the tower...
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As Kasana made her way deeper into the woods, she caught Cheshire's odd jig and quickly said, "I'm pretty pleased with all of this as well but we should probably celebrate after we've successful survived the afternoon."
Sorry for delay.
I intend to move things along tomorrow.
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Read the OOC.
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Game on!
, Orthos
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Not Good she thought when she noticed the arrow sticking out of the cleric's side. "We need to move farther away from the camp to avoid those archers! Kasana yelled to the stragglers as she fired off a shot on the move towards the wounded hobgoblin.
Cheshire leans forward trying to move but he dances not straying too far from his starting position. "Umm I am kinda stuck here."
”Fookin’ ‘ell.” Gazul muttered as he put a bolt into the bugbear. ”Gnome! Stop dancing and run! We can’t leave without ye.”
The priest has no choice but to fire off another bolt of flames at the bugbear, but misses. He turns and retreats into the briars...
Bonus action: healing word
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Cheshire looked at Gazlul grabs the dangly ends of his mustache with both hands all the while his feet still feverishly dancing to a devilish jig. The poor gnomes face looked terrified and his words bellowed out pleading for help.
The priest has no choice but to fire off another bolt of flames at the bugbear, but misses. He turns and retreats into the briars...
1d20 + 5
Bonus action: healing word 1d4 + 3
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Sarya drops her bow on a bush and rushes towards Cheshire. She picks up the gnome and says "I'm not the strong type, but I'm glad gnomes aren't usually heavy."
Despite not being heavy, Cheshire proves to be a little hard to pick up, especially since he is dancing uncontrollably. In turn, Sarya positions herself in front of him, ready to protect him.