Goblin 2. Quite unaware of the loss of all his companions, fights on with a manic glee that only a Goblin, or a lunatic could muster. Swinging out at Aurax
While the shaman tries to defensively cast a spell
And with a pyromaniac glee, washes a gout of fire over the trio of foes on the tower top. (dc 12 reflex)
Aurax moves and bites the next goblin!
poor Shaman all alone now.
for simplicity, yeah, let's say you are in melee range for next turn. If it makes it to a next turn.
Down below your companions are making a great deal of excited noise, and there are intermittent sounds of scuffling and arguing.
Up on the tower top, the shaman slashes towards Chalmers' face as he ascends the ladder with her dagger.
so that will be a grand total of 1 point of non-lethal. Rub some dirt in it
Aurax moves and bites the next goblin!
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Chalmers steps back as the goblin's dagger skips off the faceplate of his helm and mild pain flashes through the half-orc, My turn, may you find more purpose in the afterlife, and you will await me in the Boneyard! he intones, bringing his warhammer down on the shaman's head, seeking to repay the favor fivefold.
The shaman, seemingly enraged that you're all still there makes a slash at Aurax for hurting him
And with that it goes down like a marionette with it's strings cut. Not so much as a twitch of movement.
The shaman does have a potion that detects as magic, as well as a couple vials, a wooden holy symbol, a pouch of 25 gold coins and the dropped dagger and crossbow (both small) and of course a headdress that really only a goblin would love
Any other searching will require perception checks
Down below the Goblins are all chattering up a storm about the great battle, a couple already telling lies about how heroic they were
Aurax starts to search the area silently.
”Let us see if they were hiding anything from me, Aurax, the astral dragon!!“
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Chalmers looks out from the tower top, surveying to see whom the goblins may have been trying to signal and then tossing goblin bodies off the top of the tower out of the path. They looked like they were attempting to summon help, we should assume the way forward is guarded and we may be observed moving ahead. he comments to whomever is near him, before descending from the tower and assisting in the search of the place, wiping blood from his nose where the goblin shaman punched him with the dagger.
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While the others search though the spoils, Evanora will hold up the headdress and address the goblins in goblin. "You all fought very bravely! One of you may have earned the right to this powerful headdress! I'm watching for which one of you follows our directions the best and gets his fellows to follow directions the best! Oh, how important you will become! Until then, I'll just hold onto it." Smiling at the silly little goblins, Evanora will put the headdress away and inspect the potion and vials.
If her mates do not find anything else useful, she will very reluctantly poke around a bit, herself.
Among the Goblins themselves, Evanora's words and promise raised a bit of a ruckus, as the entire lot of them seem inclined to get the powerful headdress for themselves.
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"Righty-oh two healing potions. I should think our great protectors should hold onto these.". As she hands one to Chalmers and one to Talion. "Alchemist fires and Tanglefoot bags. Very handy indeed, but those bags are oh so heavy. I should not like to carry them. Oh! And look, you've found another potion for us."
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Chalmers graciously accepts the healing potion, The Lady of Graves has seen fit to bless me with the ability to heal myself, but this may help in a pinch. he says, tucking the elixir into his armor, I see that Evanora has done an excellent job of getting our allies situated, should we press on before the carrion feeders alert to their new feast? he glances toward the squabbling goblins and smiles at Evanora in thanks with a slow and deep nods of his head.
right potion of bulls strength. Moving right along...
With the rough hills at now far to the north, the land opens
into a broad grassland where the snow is much sparser. The
sky is overcast and the temperature has risen, making the
march south somewhat easier. For as far as the eye can see,
there is nothing but open ground and great fir trees that dot
the landscape.
Anyone want to make a survival check?
“Let us work together!!“
As the day progresses Chalmers is the first to notice that the sky behind you is darkening to a looming grey, a certain bite to the air indicating that the weather is soon about to take a turn, and certainly not for the better.
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Chalmers shakes his head at the thought of multiplying goblins, a grimace on his face, Definitely, I think we need to look for shelter lest we become too sodden and cold to continue our mission. Anyone see anything useful? Maybe if we work together we can figure a way out of this mess? he casts about, looking for a place which could shelter the party and their goblin entourage.
Can I get another Survival check, with aid if anyone can provide it?
After some quick looking around, a relatively sheltered little valley was located, where the party could set up camp, as the first fat, wet flakes of snow begin to fall out of the ever darkening sky.
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Zot shakes his head, the ominous darkness before them not settling well with his own nerves. He quickly assesses his surroundings and attempts to provide input where he can. "To be fair, I'm a bit out of my element here. Get me to a campfire and I can help soothe both body and spirit. Hopefully we can find much needed shelter before it gets too overbearing?"
“Let me watch over you all and you can sleep. I’ll do the after hour chilling on the astral plane in the morning!!“
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Evanora looks around the valley, and then at the goblins. "Well, gather some loose wood. Quickly now. I would like to start a fire for the future chief! Oh, which one of you will be??". She asks with a wide grin while fire plays at the ends of her fingertips.
Evanora can start a fire. Can we find shelter within the valley?