Azmythe will translate for the rest of the group (ie read the spoilers if you'd like).
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"I would like to sit and chat for a while, ya'know? What would you like to talk about?" Azmythe joins them, adding a bit of song to the mix.
I am personally no expert, but I think smoke and water are used. And a long stick.
If all else fails, Azmythe just got Burning Hands.
Azmythe spends some time among the refugees as well. He will serenade them with a soft song of courage and hope.
He thanks Taidel for the scrolls. Azmythe offers the scroll of longarm to Hedran first. If Hedran doesn't want it, then, he will make a paste of it to feed to Enoch.
"Yes. Let's go look into the homestead. Maybe there's still something to be found there, ya'know? Azmythe wonders if he handled the interaction with the Molthrouni scouts the right way. *He shrugs* Oh Well.
Azmythe looks at his companions before speaking. "We're, like, getting away from the horde of hobgoblins that overran our town. We're travelling to safe refuge where we can get help. Like, you should go warn your people about them." When the scout undoubtedly denies his allegience, Azmythe says, "Keep your distance! We know who you are. Some of my companions think it was you who hired the Ironfang Legion to attack our town. Come closer and we will kill you, Molthuni." Azmythe readies Sleep and casts it if they get even 10' closer.
"This is not about them. This is about us. If you just want blood, go ahead. Attack them. But that could work against us, ya'know? One could get away. Or even the remnants of a fight could lead them to our people. But go ahead. Collect your blood."
Azmythe just shakes his head at Ratells anger at the Molthuni. "We have enough trouble, ya'know? Let's not go grabbing more of it."
"We should, like, warn them about the hobgoblin attack."
Azmythe will use his Slumber Hex (dc 15) on the last one.
Can you train them? Mabye with some help from Ratel? That will at least keep the two NPCs on the roster.
"I can, like, take care of Norris. It's kind of what I do, ya'know?"
As Azmythe sidles past, he tosses a tanglefoot bag at the wolf. Tanglefoot Bag DC 15 range touch, throw into melee
"Positivity, Victor. Like, see past the wolf to the safety of the forest, ya'know? Then make it happen."
Azmythe looks at Kinning for a moment after she's done talking. Then, after he's pretty sure he understood the dwarf, nods his head once. "OK." "You heard the dwarf. Let's get to the other side and, like, get ready to push." Azmythe will help carry anyone who needs help.
"Okay. Get started. What help will you need?"
"Can it be done, like, quietly and quickly?""
"Like, I realize that, but can you do it?"
"Kinning, can you destroy the bridge? Make it so they can't follow us right away and give us time to make our escape?"
Azmythe turns around when he hears the hobgoblins exit the shed. He casts Daze (dc 14) on the first one.
Azmythe steps up and takes a shot. Long Bow:
Azmythe Daze (dc 14) the hobgoblin before going to help Jet and Aubrin. He wants to give support and confidence to Aubrin. He also wants the others to see Aubrin and Jet as leaders.
Azmythe Daze (dc 14) the hobgoblin before going to help Jet and Aubrin. He wants the others to see Aubrin and Jet as leaders.
Azmythe will not stop trying to get Nigel to partake of the positivity.
If Aubrin doesn't heal them, Azmythe will.
Long Bow:
"We have to get her out of here." He says to Jet, before turning to Daze (dc 14) the last orange. "Help me get her up." Azmythe puts her arm around his shoulders and, with some help, lifts Abby up.
Azmythe tries to help Jet to help Aubrin. "Yeah, like, we're here, ya'know. And so are you. Like, come back to us, Abby. We need you here."
Azmythe will try a spell. Sleep (dc 15) centering on yellow to encompass all three hobgoblins.
"Be at peace, my friends. Yes. There will be fire and thunder, but know that it will usher in an age of sunshine and fruitful harvest. The time to morn the dead will come, but now we must focus on the living, including ourselves. Now gather all the supplies you can. Take a single memento, if you must. We must hurry."" Azmythe speaks to the townsfolk trying to keep there morale up and minds focused on mission.
"You are wrong." Azmythe will Daze (dc 14) the hobgoblin by the alter.
Goblin: [b]"We are not intruders. We are your death. And no one is coming to save you. You will see spike again as Pharasma judges you."
"The best thing is not always the easiest thing, ya'know?" Azmythe quickly gathers any necessities. Ordering the townsfolk to do the same. "We only have a few minutes. We'll, like, morn once we're all safe."
For some reason, my post to the game play thread, it shows an error, so here it is. I hope this works. Azmythe will offer one of his rations. Azmythe makes a quick sign of respect. "We need to worry about the living right now, ya'know. Where's Rhyna and the rest?" Azmythe starts looking for Tarethelan, Lorethiel, and Rhyna.
Azmythe will offer one of his rations. Azmythe makes a quick sign of respect. "We need to worry about the living right now, ya'know. Where's Rhyna and the rest?" Azmythe starts looking for Tarethelan, Lorethiel, and Rhyna.
Azmythe will offer one of his rations. Azmythe makes a quick sign of respect. "We need to worry about the living right now, ya'know. Where's Rhyna and the rest?" Azmythe starts looking for Tarethelan, Lorethiel, and Rhyna.
Azmythe will offer one of his rations. Azmythe makes a quick sign of respect. "We need to worry about the living right now, ya'know. Where's Rhyna and the rest?" Azmythe starts looking for Tarethelan, Lorethiel, and Rhyna.
Azmythe will offer one of his rations. Azmythe makes a quick sign of respect. "We need to worry about the living right now, ya'know. Where's Rhyna and the rest?" Azmythe starts looking for Tarethelan, Lorethiel, and Rhyna.
Azmythe continues to try and smash red Lt. Mace: silver
Azmythe moves up and swings his mace at blue Mace: silver
Asmythe gets close enough to Daze (DC 14) red hobgoblin.
Azmythe will heal him. Cure Light Wounds:
Azmythe will try to Daze (DC 14) him.
Azmythe targets the hobgoblin with Daze (DC 14). He then goes over to Aubren to help with her.
"Fire and thunder! The Ironfang Legion!"
When Aubrin gets done. Azmythe stands up full of good drink and good food. "I have here a blue ribbon and 3 gold for any who can best that tale." He stands there holding up his offered prize for a few moments until someone takes the challenge or not.
Azmythe winds his way through the festival. He isn't afraid to fail or look silly. He spends freely and often purchases things just to give them to children. He won't be happy until he gets the hoop over the bottle and wins a goldfish.
Azmythe declines the tea. "I'm, like, already on a high, ya'know? And I don't want to, like, contaminate the results." In his enlightened state, Azmythe wanders throughout the festival.
Azmythe greets his friend warmly. "We haven't had time to sit and, like, talk, ya'know. Bears, and wolves, and skeletons, and death, and teleportation, and life. Like, wow! Ya'know?" He offers Robert a smoke.
"Oh! Like yeah. We did. They spent some time with their families, ya'know. I think they're, like, making their way through the festival. Letting folk see them and stuff. I'm sure they'll come here to." Afterwards, Azmythe will go find a nice place to partake of his herbal remedies. Preferably out in the open with a lot of space. He brought enough to share. Hopefully Robert will come by or Bear. This stuff will blow their minds. Speaking of, where is that wizard? Did he perfect his stuff yet?
Azmythe gives over the copper. He takes an offered bow and pulls it a couple times to get a feel for it. Finally, he's ready. He steps up to the mark. Longbow to hit
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