[ACO] B15 - Treasure Off The Coast (P1) (Inactive)

Game Master UncleFroggy

Betel launches another snowball from below. It strikes Red and sends it flying against a rock. Red slides back into the water and doesn't resurface. Her entire group gone, Smilglen hurls her spear at Salera.

Spear Attack vs Salera AC 18: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Spear Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

She swims closer and tries to bite.

Bite vs Salera AC 18, MAP: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

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COMBAT TRACKER
Recall Knowledge (1 action): Occultism
Round: 3
Tactical Map
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BOLD may go

Smilglen
Jiggo Maeleranti AC 13, HP: 5/20 (Salera AC 18; 1 Persistent Bleed, DC 15 Flat Check to overcome)
Fynn AC 18 HP: 2/19
Mrs Crinkle AC 18 (20 w/ Shield) HP: 16/23 (1 persistent bleed, DC 15 Flat Check to overcome; Rage [17 AC (19 w/ Shield), +3 temp hp])
Eddie 'Bo' Leetus AC 16 (18 w/ Shield) HP: 18/18
Mordok Dune AC 14 HP: 18/18
Betel Capella AC 15 HP: 12/12

The water is deep enough that the following terrain conditions are in force:

Medium Creatures: Difficult Terrain
Small Creatures: Greater Difficult Terrain
Tiny Creatures: Need to pass DC 15 Swim check to move

Creatures with a swim speed are unaffected

Salera's ego takes another arrow to the knee as she takes a spear to the torso. She can hear Jiggo grunt when it hits. Hurts him just as it hurts her. But they are a team, and Jiggo boosts her strength as she lashes out towards the creature.

Claw: 1d20 + 1 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 1 + 2 + 4 = 16
Slashing Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 2 = 8
+1 Good damage against evil or those weak to Good damage

Tail: 1d20 + 1 + 2 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 2 + 4 - 4 = 6
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 2 = 7
+1 Good damage against evil or those weak to Good damage

◆◆ Act Together (2 actions for Jiggo, 1 bonus action for Salera)
- ◆◆ Jiggo casts Boost Eidolon on Salera
- ◆ Salera Strikes

◆ Salera Strikes

Flat Check to stop Bleeding, DC 15: 1d20 ⇒ 14

Jiggo pants and feels his blood. "You got this, honey. Keep it up."

Smilglen screeches in agony Salera's claw rakes her upper torso. The wound feels like fire due to Salera's inherent goodness. However, Salera appears to grow weaker as the bleeding takes its toll on Jiggo.

Fynn bounds through the water as e attacks the Smilglen, his body shaking as it feels incredibly weakened.

Jaws Flurry: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
Damage (Piercing): 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Claw Flurry: 1d20 + 7 - 4 ⇒ (5) + 7 - 4 = 8
Damage (Piercing): 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Claw: 1d20 + 7 - 8 ⇒ (5) + 7 - 8 = 4
Damage (Piercing): 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

◆ Stride
◆ Flurry of Blows
◆ Strike

Fynn tears into Smilglen and bites her in half. Smilglen's broken body floats away!

COMBAT OVER

We will need to remain in encounter mode, however to resolve the bleed conditions of Jiggo/Salera and Mrs Crinkle.

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COMBAT TRACKER
Round: 3
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BOLD may go

Jiggo Maeleranti AC 13, HP: 4/20 (Salera AC 18; 1 Persistent Bleed, DC 15 Flat Check to overcome)
Fynn AC 18 HP: 2/19
Mrs Crinkle AC 18 (20 w/ Shield) HP: 16/23 (1 persistent bleed, DC 15 Flat Check to overcome; Rage [17 AC (19 w/ Shield), +3 temp hp])
Eddie 'Bo' Leetus AC 16 (18 w/ Shield) HP: 18/18
Mordok Dune AC 14 HP: 18/18
Betel Capella AC 15 HP: 12/12

Please verify that the info in RPG Chronicles is correct. I'll send them out and report the game as soon as we resolve the bleed situation.

If no one is able to help Jiggo, he will try to help himself first and then Mrs. Crinkle, since Jiggo's at 4 HP.

As the last attacker dies, Mrs. Crinkle begins to shrink back to her normal size. The sweater dress, its red fibers mingling with the reddish tinge of the water around her, blooms outward so much that it looks about to slip away from her with the current. Giggling, she begins gathering the voluminous garment back around her. "Heehee! That was exciting! Oh, look. I'm bleeding. A lot. Wow." Pressing her dress to the wound, she tries to staunch the bleeding.

Round 3
DC 15 vs. Persistent Bleed 1: 1d20 ⇒ 6

"Oooh, it's a gusher!"

Round 4
DC 15 vs. Persistent Bleed 1: 1d20 ⇒ 20

"Ahh! There we go. So kids, how're you doing? Anyone else bleeding out? Flynn honey, you make one handsome wolf, by the way. Good job dearie. Salera hon, I'd fight alongside you any time."

Betel surfaces about this time.

Um .... everyone okay? she asks a bit shyly.

"Nothing Mrs. Crinkle couldn't handle." She bows to hide her admiration before hopping back into the water and swimming back and forth a bit. "I only get to do this for a minute, but it feels great to swim through water like I walk through air."

"Oh, they're gone? Good. I'll help stop the bleeding. You may want to get out of the water.. blood.. sharks.. hungry jellyfish and delicate sponges too." Eddie moves into the group so he can douse them all with a good bunch of healing spores.

Heal, 3 action on the second round due to movement: 1d8 ⇒ 4

"I have yummy berry snacks too if anyone wants any."
Eddie can after the bleeding stops and we hang out on the ship and wait for the boat, cast goodberry every 10mins.

Betel smiles over to Salera. Welcome to my world

At the mention of sharks, she climbs out of the water.

"Teamwork... makes the dream work..." Jiggo pants. He gives Eddie a thumbsup.

Fynn also reverts back to his normal form once his adrenaline wears down. He looks around confused as the water is filled with blood. He relaxes a bit as he counts his companions. "Oh, did I hurt any of you?" It appears that while he is in his bestial wolf form his mind blacks out.

Over in the distance, you see Laela and her skiff. When she gets close, you see that there is a blue tentacle wrapped around her leg and a gash on her face. You hear ominous creaking sounds that the Infidius might not be as stable as she used to be.

"That doesn't sound good, " Laela comments, "Bring what ya got and we can look it over back in the tavern!" As Laela rows away from the wreck, you hear a loud crash as the vessel begins sinking to the bottom of the bay. Laela ties up her skiff back at Kintargo and you all return to the tavern to look over the loot.

After looking over the cargo recovered, Laela springs up from her seat, knocking her chair over. She rushes to the stage and tosses a handful of coins to the band.

"Bartender! A round of drinks for my table! A plate of lamb and mint pastries! Stay on, friends, there's enough loot here for everyone! I might even open a shop of me own!"

Laela gladly hands each of you the payment she promised and invites you to stay on. What happens, is, of course, another story.

The End

Thanks for playing all! I hope you had fun. I'm going to see if I can still report this game as part of Gameday since we're still within the convention period. The extra AcP can't hurt. :)

If there are no changes to the chronicles, I'll send them out later today.

Betel thanks her. It still may be possible for me to go out and get more if you want me to

A round of drinks, sweet. Too bad that ship is a mess, guess you have to buy a new one.

"Looks like we came here just in time." Jiggo rows to the best of his ability (and all the free berries Eddie offers him.)

"I'll take some extra potatoes, I am famished after all of that." Jiggo leans back in his seat. "Besides, we'll need a bigger crew to get everything else."

"...also, Flynn and Mrs. Crinkle can take my portion of the lamb. Meat is important for growing boys and girls!"

Thanks for the game, GM!

Sure thing! Mr Tea is recruiting for B08 and B02. I think there are a few seats left. Watery Soup is also recruiting for 02-19.

"Oh, I like coins!" Eddie bites down on the golden ones, mimicking something they've seen before but has no idea what it means. Biting is also relative for someone without teeth. "Yum! Oh, and more food!" Eddie takes some to be polite, but mixes a few handfuls of decaying seaweed from the shoreline in with the potatoes and meat before digging in.

"What do we do now? These coins sound nice jingling.. I think I'd like more jingle please?" Looking to the others for confirmation.

Thanks guys, glad to have another chance to develop Eddie!

"Yes, you want lots of jingling. Especially from the gold and platinum coins." Salera sticks to a corner, evading the gaze of the wait staff.

She looks to Mrs. Crinkle and her poofy red dress. So much life within such an old body. Salera looks to Jiggo and thinks about his elder days. Can he stay so active? Not everyone gets to cheat death.

A small scar remains from the spear. In a previous life she could wish it away. But in a previous life, she couldn't wish for this peace and quiet.

B16 will be released next week. If you're all interested, I can run that...

Yes please

Sure. Hopefully the spells I chose will work better in that one. I couldn't cast command cause they probably wouldn't understand me and I couldn't get into a good position to cast Noxious Vapors as I couldn't move far enough to get into a position without getting my allies.

"Heehee! Well, that was a fun adventure! Good job kids! I'm glad we all lived to drink and tell tales of it. Mine will get more fanciful with each telling, I'm sure. Speaking of which, have I told you why I wear this lovely red dress?" Mrs. Crinkle takes a swig from her tankard and settles in to tell the tale. "In my younger days I liked to tinker with alchemy. See, I'm rather petite, but I love fighting. I'd sneak out to the underground fighting pits and get my tail whupped soundly, so I tried to create an alchemical boost for myself. Most of my attempts did nothing but taste and smell awful, but one really worked--a little too well if you ask everyone else. It turned me into what you saw back there. Of course, I was just wearing my regular clothes, so they ripped right off me. Oddly enough, my undergarments were unharmed when I changed back, but there I was, a petite young woman, standing in the ring of the fighting pit in naught but my skivvies. Of course, after what I'd done the the man I was fighting, no one wanted to risk angering me. Though they did offer to buy me a lot of drinks. Hooeee! That was a fun night! It took me a while to figure out that all my clothes grow and shrink with me except my outer layer, so I knit this enormous dress and wear it everywhere I go. I may look silly, but it sure beats the pain I'd be in if I grew in that chain shirt. Why, that'd almost kill me! Besides, I'm old enough that I've earned the right to be eccentric." And with that, she downs the rest of her drink and orders another round for the table.

I ... guess that makes sense ma'am Betel replies. cautiously sipping her drink

Might tweak this PC a bit more before then