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With no one rousing him on their own, Blitz wakes as the spell runs it's course, waning murmurs of hoards and rewards echoing in his head. He takes a few perturbed looks around to assess the status of the current situation, rises to his feet, walks past Meepo and flicks him in the ear, "You little dink!"
"It seems your dragon does not want to go home, sir. You better sort this out with her quickly if you value her existence!" Blitz weaves through his friends and to the rear of the dragon, hoping his nimble qualities save him from the incoming reactionary attack. It still being a recovery mission until defined otherwise, he tries to deliver a non-lethal strike.
Whiffing miserably!
Are there patches of ice, or is that blue slurry area one big patch of ice? Is it simply difficult terrain or are there slippy rules/DEX checks...
Blitz shakes his head, realizing lingering morning fog has skewed his bearings as to where they actually are in respects to the layout of where they've been. Satisfied that the present goblins are, in fact, barring the path they are intending to take, he smirks at the drow and flicks a quick sarcastic salute. "Yes sah!" He attempts to join Akula in his subtle venture up to the incoming front line-ready to charge in if needed.
Blitzz glowers at the goblin "So, you know where the dragon's lair is? If so, you need to take us to it!"
"You will not have to deal directly with her yourself-that is our business. It seems we have already passed it...? If that is truly the case, do we waste our efforts going deeper at this moment?"
Wary of the potential for Borux to give away their position, Blitz nonetheless awaits his response
Blitz scratches his chin with his non-scizored hand, "Criminals and political rivals arguably bring it upon themselves, I suppose. I mean, criminals have the choice of their actions-though those at the bottom of the system are more or less forced in too many situations lest they and their own fail to survive. But in turn, it is a system built on the desperation of the masses from the highest to the lowest common denominator which feeds and maintains an institution of authority built to keep societies from falling into anarchy...a vicious self-predatory cycle indeed! And. I imagine anyone who seeks and attains the political influence to purvey and capitalize on said system opens themselves up to their own arena of backstabbing and usurping of power and title." He turns to Mal'kolenth, "But you sir, called out pets and slaves specifically-as if something bought and kept for an owner's whim, free labor..." he grits his teeth "...or experimentation, should be considered inconsequential to those circumstantially fettered thusly." Blitz's eye narrow and he raises his scizore to make a point, "My parents took great pains to keep me out of the Sylph pits of Ta'Gima and away from The Separation...and they paid with their lives! I will be damned by the gods themselves if I ever allow that beast to cage me or take the air from my being! He will have to kill me to do it!"
Not accustomed to "Drow ways of thinking," Blitz looks at Mal'kolenth a bit sideways. "How how did you feel your cage suited you sir? I bet to your conception not so well...I'm not the smartest egg, but it seems to me that if one can be relegated to the condition you were, and still make that statement, your society must have bondage so ingrained in it, that you are able to be fettered, and still totally lack any empathy with those you so casually say belong as such. Creatures of all stature are meant to be free...to fly!" He turns away and mutters... "Try and cage me and see what you get!"
Likely story-blaming it on the anti-spam algorithm...if I had a dollah for every time I heard that one!
Blitz jumps up and straps on his scizore after the full rest,
"So, It's back to Meepo's room for a night.s sleep?'
"Yeah, a thorough rest will do us some good, and Akula will prolly be able to mend those pants again Julio. Not right for a true gentleman to be out and about looking in such a state!"
Do you all know how you know what Bernie Madoff was doing wasn't cool? If what he was doing was cool, they would have called it a Fonzie scheme instead of a Ponzi scheme. In the words of the Great Arthur Fonzarelli, "AAAAAAAAAAA!" By the way, they should have know by his last name that he was crooked. It was only after he "Made Off" with their money... Also, been dealing with migraines and tinnitus lately, sorry for the slow posting.
Blitz, hell bent on proving he will be proficient with his chosen weapon, attempt to put the dog to its eternal sleep.
"Bad doggie!! Chew on this!"
Hoping to give Akula an unabated chance to move to the front and aid Mal, Blitz takes a swing at the goblin in front.
Blitz retaliates against the goblin that stuck him.
Missing Gloriously!!!
Blitz moves uyp and takes a swing at the Goblin in the Doorway
"I guess it is not enough that you are going to join our party to help save their dragon..." Blitz looks up anxiously, "You are joining us to help save their dragon, right?"
"These people are goners! Best to just put them out of their misery and take the equipment!" Blitz waits a few tense seconds and then extends his hands out in a "Ta Da" type fashion. "What...nothing? Tough crowd!"
"My friend, if you think I'm going to let you open an unknown portal without, at least, giving you a proper back up. you are sorely mistaken! There is no telling what foul creatures are about." Blitz accompanies Julio to the door if he moves to open it.
Blitz tries to end the one at the door.
Surprised that Akula's arrow didn't finish off the goblin, Blitz strikes.
And ends up merely scratching the runt.
I see we have a witch coming, I can ask my brother to make a cleric type if we want a healer-he has never played PbP but we have all been playing pathfinder for years, and DnD for longer.
Blitz moves to stop the lead goblin from his attempted escape
Having cut off the ranged advantage of two of the goblins, Blitz, head swimming in revelry at Julio's offensive outburst takes a swing at the other goblin. "Just the push I needed my debonair deputy!A thousand thank yous sir!"
When Julio's dagger whizzes by, Blitz smiles, "You're right Julio...what the hell am I thinking?" He gets up from his knees and rushes through to the bow goblins over the barrier.
nah, i guess that sometimes i am just afraid people read too much into what i post like the whole nightmare thing-using previous context about you guys taking 10 more than i ever experienced and translating that into Blitz's haste and conception of progress getting bogged down in a roleplaying sense-I feel that it could be construed that i was complaining about your methods...stuff like that I may be the only one reading too much into the things i post-after i go back and critique myself
the silence seems to be telling me that i am not going to get the in character response to the impatient and reckless mouthy kid brother type that I thought i was going for, and am only succeeding at offending people.
thats along the lines I was thinking... Now that I think of it, Maybe Blitz is getting too frustrated and needs to chill instead of "fill the space with conflict"
Blitz is just a little frustrated right now-thats all i was trying to roleplay-I have no problem with the way anyone is actually roleplaying their character
The air from his breeze-kissed heritage still swirling around him, Blitz kneels.
"I don't know much about goblins, Julio, but, if they unjustly took a dragon in the first place, I don't think they are going to give it up without a fight. You seem to be able to sweet talk pretty well...but if you knew how to speak goblin, I am pretty sure something would have come from your mouth in that dialect already. I would actually give you a fair shot of talking them out of that dragon if you knew how to communicate with them, I really would! But since that doesn't seem the case...this only ends one way. You're welcome to join in on the fight, even if only after the odds are better. If something goes awry, I'm sure Akula can mend your pants again. Me? I'm running out of time and dancing to a short end every time I don't allow myself a chance to get better as those opportunities arrive." Blitz hands Akula back his short sword, "Something makes me feel I am overdue for returning this, like somebody felt I should-but didn't have the bones to say it out loud. Most likely, this could be because this was between you and me, and they really shouldn't have worried about business that wasn't theirs. I'm sure you would have spoken up if it really became a problem for you. You seem like a big boy bold enough to speak for yourself!" Blitz takes one of the daggers found earlier and tucks it away in the back of his belt. He puts his hands behind his back, trying to make it look like they're bound. He then bows his head down, still enough to look ahead of himself, puts on his best sullen face and starts walking slowly towards the goblins.
Not being much of an orator, quite much the opposite-usually pissing people off no matter how well meaning he wags his tongue, Blitz turns to the kobold,
I think, out of combat, everyone was giving everyone else time to react...
I have access to a computer most of the time. There are very few times where i really do not feel like posting, but I don't take the lead a lot. I believe i've said i take a more reactionary approach so I will wait for others to put forth their input. But if you need to bump, I can be bumped into action.
Blitz moves up and peers around the corner...
"Let's see what the future holds, shall we!"
Meanwhile, Blitz picks on one of the sleeping goblins, putting it out of its misery.
Blitz's decision to "finish the job" on the sleeping goblin seems to be costing the party...He tries to end the "Boy Who Cried Sylph."
Blitz takes a swipe at the goblin he injured , hoping to finish the job.
Blitz leaps the barrier to the left of the goblin in the middle, moves past him to between it and the one in the rear, and attacks the front man.
Blitz addresses the goblins-not even caring if they understand him, but in common so they might, "Have you tried the local Rat-on-a-Stick? It's delish!" He stands his ground.
well, the pathway for the brigade is clear. So, at least there's that...
Somewhat dumbfounded that he got this far, Blitz hesitates for a second. He then decides to crawl back a bit out of melee range.
Assuming by the lack of response from Meepo, Blitz assumes he has no diversionary magicks and puts his "brilliant" idea to work. He calls upon the winds to surround him from his breeze-kissed heritage , he then crouches down and attempts to crawl stealthily to the nearest caltrpopped square,
"Meepo, would you have any diversionary magicks, in your arsenal...Ghost sound perhaps?"
I'm assuming the room off of the main drag is the area carpeted with caltrops and the barrier is just beyond the room you've shown on the map.
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