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Bendorf falls in stride behind Bedlam.

Bendorf readies his axe and prepares for battle scanning the are for approaching enemies.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 3

I'm here

Bendorf puts his axe on his shoulder and meets Coldeyes standing outside the door.

"Did we find what we be needing?"

"Blasted silly hobbits."

I'm in the same boat classes going full steam and a 6 week old baby I'm lucky to get online once a day. I usually check on my phone when I get some down time between classes.

Bendorf looks around pulls up just short of the clearing. Obviously agitated and grumbling curses about silly hobbits and right side up maps versus upside down monks.

"Confounded I feels like we been runnin' round in circles."

Bendorf then begins to scan the area for danger and brings Lorak to the ready just to be on the safe side.

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12

sorry for my absence I have been following along just looking for a place to add something.

Sorry guys I assumed we would have to be close enough to keep an eye on things and would need to do a stealth check. My bad

Bendorf who gas been watching carefully and waiting to see what would unfold motions to Bedlam to be on guard.

He whispers "We best be on the ready just in case things get ugly."

perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (11) + 0 = 11

stealth: 1d20 - 3 ⇒ (12) - 3 = 9

But unfortunately stealth is not Bendorf's strong suit and as he readjust his position his shield clings loudly against his armor.

"Um hello there laddies might there be room at the fire for another dwarf?

Bendorf nods his approval to Bedlam.

"Aye sounds good to me."

Bendorf scans the area for any signs of danger.

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

"Aye, tis a bit too quiet for the likes of me laddies, best be on our gaurd."

Thank you

Thank you, it's been an awesome day to say the least.

It is we had a baby today.

I agree.

BTW my computer chess will be hit or miss over the next couple days. I will be back and forth from the hospital. I'll try to check in on my phone when I can.

"Back to the abyss with you, nasty foul beast!"

Bendorf scans the area for any other coming danger.

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (18) + 0 = 18

Bendorf moves to the rear of the Tetzlwyrm opposite Morzul giving him a flanking position.

Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26(including +2 flanking bonus)
Damage: 1d8 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

Round 2:
Move Action: 10 ft. to flanking
Standard Action: Attack w/ Lorak
Free Action: None

I think this is awesome.

sorry guys my Internet is down so I only have access on my phone and can't vew or manipulate any maps so if my moves don't work let me know

With Lorak already in his hands Bendorf engages the Tetzelwyrm.

attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
damage if any
damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Round 1
Move Action: 20 ft.
Standard Action: Attacks Tetzelwyrm
Free Action : None

looks like im an and all good on roll 20.

Bendorf moves up along side Bedlam. Following Cold Eyes lead, he decides to brink Lorak to the ready.

"Better be safe than sorry boys."

He begans to scan the area for potential danger.

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

Bendorf's Move

sounds good to me. I assume you will post the initial link once we start combat and then we can start working of the links as each character makes their turns?

Bebdorf walks up to Fulito and Bedlam as they discuss cooking techniques an plops down in front of a pile of pancakes and begins to unceremoniously shove them in his mouth.

"Mighty good pancakes little hobbit. If only we had a nice slab of bacon to go with them it would make a right perfect meal."

Once Bendior has his fill of the pancakes, he then stands up and belches so loud it scares several birds out of the nearby trees. He then bows in appreciation for Fulito making the breakfast.

"Much appreciated Master Fulito."

"Well laddies, we best be off soon. Much road left to travel and this folks in the town be waiting on us to get their medicine."

"The only things I hate more that Orcs be goblins, so I would like to be using Lorak."

Benforf then places Torak in Bedlam's hands.

"Here ya go Master Bedlam. May all evil creature tremble in fear as these mighty weapons do battle side by side once more. May these weapons serve us as well as they did their former masters."

"Might fine story little hobbit, now we are knowin the story o the axes we be carryin'. It be would make a goo tribute to the brothers for these fine blades to be seein some action again side by side. At least until we come across the rightful owners.

Bendorf recalls that Bedlam might fancy one of the axes as a weapon. "Master Bedlam would you like to use one of the axes long side myself, as we continue out quest, that is unless the Morzul has use for one?"

Bendorf nods in appreciation to Cold Eyes, "Thank you for distributing the wealth Cold Eyes."

Bendiorf looks at Bedlam and says, "Aye, Bedlam me thinks I could eat the arse out of a mountain Troll I be so hungry."

He then responds to Fulito "Ahhh yes nothin likes a bit of a tale to digest a meal me thinks. Tell us a diddie master bard."

oops I kinda jumped the gun there on the camping.

"Well laddies no use bumpin into trees in the darks, I thinks we better be campin here for the night. Cold Eyes If you be needin that longbow be my guest."

Im good with an even split in the cash an need over greed on items. Once we figure out what the axes do I will likely be giving one away seeing as here is no reason to have both unless they have some magical dependence on each other.

Bendorf gathers some fire wood by the bear by wooded area and pulls out his flint and tinder box, and builds a campfire for the group. He then sits down with his pack and begins to pull out some trail rations. As Bendorf opens his pack he sees the battle axes collected in the logging camp and remembers hearing something about bards having a particular ability of recalling the history of weapons.

"Little hobbit, while you was outside playin' in the loggers camp we was finding goodies plundered by that wretch of a human logger. Might you be takin' a look at these beauties and telling us more about em'?"

Bendorf pulls out the battle axe and holds them out for Fulito to inspect.

should we assume that someone grabbed the money we found in the logging camp? I don't remember seeing anyone actually sy try took it. I don't think we have established looting terms. Since I have the axes for the time being I will forgoe my share of any money found up to this point.

"I have not the proper skill to mend the little fellow either."

Bendorf moves up flanking Bedlam to provide cover with his shield as he releases the fox.

i would say just let him hang in the back unless he has some role still to play in the storyline, then bot him. Maybe give him till the end of the week or something.

Since he does not know what kid of damage the battle axes found in the logging camp might do, Bendorf has his shield and dwarven battle axe at the ready.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 11

Bendorf, with his weapons to the ready crouches low to see if he can spot any apparent danger to the group.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 17

I'm good with whatever you do I got the map tools to load on your links. I just don't know how to web launch it from my pc

maybe our hobbit friend will be making an appearance after the weekend.

Bendorf pulls out the axes found in the camp and readies them as they walk.

"Aye, we be ready for some trouble!

damn we missed a lot, guess tey are just nice shiny axes now. Lol

"Let the blasted fools come if they dare. We dwarves are natural sprinter not long distance runners."

"Aye be sounding good to me."

"Thank you for your help Milon, if we can be of any help to you let us know. Now let us be on our ways boys, and which way might that be by the way? I'm thinking the Dwarven Monastary might be a good place to start."

Bendorf examines the batlleaxes one last time admiring the craftsmanship still struggling to see I he can recognize anything about these weapons.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 13

Knowledge History: 1d20 ⇒ 9

If he does not remember anything about the weapons he slips them in his pack and turns to Milon and says, "Well met laddie, I be Bendorf Grumblebum of the Dwarven Clans of the Northern Realm, but you can call me Grumble We be indeed searching for a cure to what ails the townsfolk. Might you be helpin us in our quest?"

Bendorf nods at Bedlam, an then looks at Morzul and says in Dwarven "I'm no philosopher but I'm not for leaving a rude crummy lot like this with his plunders. But if we are to be keeping what we be finding here, I'm not sure we are ping to be sticking around for any further information they be giving us. If so we need to be putting stuff back in order and be on our ways."

Bendorf looks at Bedlam, 'What do ya suggest we be doin' wit them?"

bloody hell

Bendorf picks up the axes and swings them around studying the balance and grace of the weapons.

"Aye these are beauties, I wonder if I can place the workmanship?

knowledge history: 1d20 ⇒ 1

perception: 1d20 ⇒ 2

Bendorf sees the battle axe and since that is his weapon of choice says, "Well looky there boys, them are a couple of beauties, mind if I give one of em' a swing?

that last roll should have hd a +4 on it sorry

Bendorf goes over to the floor whet Cold Eyes told him to pull up the floor board and gives it a tug.

Strength: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (13) + 0 = 13

Bendorf realizing that his party is not with him returns to find his fellow travelers in the foreman's office, "Hey there laddies what do we have here?

Bendorf looks around to ensure that No one is coming in to surprise the group

Perception: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (16) + 0 = 16

Bendorf decides walks out of the room, "Might as well fill me belly to compensate myself for some of me gold I just spent"

He makes his way towards the mess hall to check it out.

With a very disgusted look on his face, Bendorf pulls a small pouch out I his belt containing 10 gp, tosses it to the foreman an says,"There ya go now let's be on with the information and be done with it."

At the sight of the odds being overwhelmingly out of the groups favor Bendorf calms a bit and tries to defuse the situation and says, "Now now fella, there be no reason to be hasty. We just be searching for some medicines to cure the towns folk and been told you laddies might be pointing us in the right direction."

Diplomacy: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (7) - 2 = 5