"Uh....so I shoot the headless corpse? I mean, sure, why not?"
Bradan looses a pair of arrows at the former comrade, arrows which carry much more mass and punch than would be expected for their size.
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If Bradan can get a line of sight on the monster, he unleases two enhanced arrows at the pumpkin head. to hit, for damage to hit, for damage
"He might be limited in his range, he's trampled the corn only so far put from the house. If we stay away we might be able to avoid any more losses. "
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As he sees Wolf approach with his bow in 'hand', he drops the polearm and prepares to grab his preferred weapon and cast a spell. "I hope this works!" As his hands close on the longbow, he finishes his spell, feeling the energy surround the weapon, his arrows, and himself.
Bradan continues to move towards Aggrah, calling for Wolf to complete his task and return.
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"Crap, shoot, damn!" Bradan let's loose a string of curses as he sees Calain fall, then looks towards his fallen bow so close to the enemy. "Time to earn your keep, I guess. Wolf, Fetch!" Pointing at the bow, he directs his new canine companion to retrieve the weapon. to push as move action As his second move action, Bradan moves towards Aggrah, drawing his polearm as he goes.
"No! He cut Calain's head clean off!"
"Run for your lives! The monster will claim our heads and souls!" Dropping his bow, Bradan takes off at a sprint away from the undead monstrosity.
"This sounds like the thing I saw when that bastard cursed me!! I dunno if it's a demon or undead or some other kind of monster, but it had our heads on hooks in my vision. Watch it!"
"Uh, guys....oh, crap!"
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"Something something....bad horse, bad horse..." Bradan hums under his breath as the others discuss their music. "So, what do we see? Or just hearing horses now?" He stows his hatchet and lays a shaft along his bowstring.
"We managed to avoid the worst of it, except that blasted entangle effect. Good work, people, that was potentially very bad."
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to hit, for damage Bradan draws his hatchet and swings down at the vine attacking him.
"Well, at least I have a tool made for this job at hand! Wolf, get im! Wolf continues to snarl and savage the vine. to hit, for damage
Bradan fires at the vine, choosing to shoot just once to maximize his accuracy, while Wolf dashes in to harry the same one. for damage for damage (I imagine they cannot be tripped)
Bradan is similarly grabbed by the entangling vines.
Wolf remains free from the tangling vines.
Wolf stops in his tracks, his hackles raised and a low growl rumbling out from his throat. "Oh crap. I cant see anything! Anyone got a bead on whatever it is?"
Light source is a torch, plus the dancing lights. Bradan has his bow out and is prepared to drop his light to fire it. (+2 if were still in swamp terrain)
"I'm not sure but whatever is making that light has spooked Wolf something fierce. Not to mention, it makes my scalp itch and skin crawl, right where the curse landed before. Something bad is coming, for sure. "
Bradan stands up and raises his bow. "Hoy, out there! If you be friendly come closer slowly. If you draw a weapon or make a hostile move I will shoot you dead!" He repeats his challenge in draconic, then holds his ground.
Assuming he awakens around dawn, Bradan is surprised to find a large furry body snuggled next to him. The grey and black canine that had been tracking the party has finally decided to make itself known, and apparently chose Bradan as his friend. "Very well, I shall call you Wolf. I suppose we will be traveling together for a while, eh?" The wolf does not answer.
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Bradan will take whichever watch is less covered. Looks like dawn-watch is it.
"Lastwall? With the knights and undead and crusading armies? Oh joy." Bradan sees about setting up camp for the group, preparing a fire and cooling up some croc meat for dinner. "Any ideas as to what were gonna be facing when we find this hidden place? Dungeon, monsters, giant pot of gold coins?"
"Out of the rotting vegetation and gases, at last! Well, where is our detour taking up, Mrs. Turner? Do you have a destination in mind, or what?" Bradan looks back into the marshy land suspiciously, then back out to the fresher water. "Also, do you or our new rescuee have the ability to use arms? If so, we have some spare, just in case we get attacked from surprise again."
"Huh...well, I'm sure he'll make himself known when hes ready."
"I must say, I'm getting used to working in this swampy terrain. Perhaps I will have to relocate when we get back home, do some hunting and guide work in the fens."
Anyone who's paying close attention will notice a grey and black canine following the group, staying well away and trying to remain out of sight. It doesn't approach and seems strangely focused on Bradan for some reason.
"Helmet? That things big enough to make a goblin-boat, PokePoke."
"Wow, would you look at the size of that beast? Must be 15, 20 feet long if it's an inch! Its damn lucky neither of you lads were snapped in half by it." Bradan moves to recover any of his shafts that missed, then draws his knife and heads towards the critter for skinning and butchery. "No sense in letting the mest go to waste, and this hide would make quite tough leather. I say we take about and heal up while Ulfrec and I prep the beast for travel. Any objections?"
to hit, PBS, Inspired, Deadly Aim, Rapid Shot, for damage to hit, PBS, Inspired, Deadly Aim, Rapid Shot, for damage Bradan holds his position as PokePoke gets grabbed, loosing one well placed shaft while the other sails wide of the croc. "I'm doing what I can, get away from the damned thing!"
Bradan follows instructions, moving away from the fray while loosing a single arrow. PBS, Precise Shot, Desdly Aim, Inspire[/dice] to hit, for damage Moving like he did, his shaft goes wide and completely misses the reptile. "Calain, hes gonna kill ya! Get away!"
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Bradan looses a pair of arrows at the monstrous beast, hoping to hit reptile and not fighter.
Bradan is wearing the swamp stuff. "I am getting used to this swamp stuff. But that doesnt mean I want to spend the rest of my days in this place."
"Well, sure, whatever you say, boss. And if that witch shows up I expect she or he or it wont enjoy the arrows I intend to share with them. Point first and at speed. I might add. Ukfrec found a decent path, let's head out." Bow in hand, Bradan takes point with Ulfrec and Geri.
"We find this map, you think it'll actually lead to treasure? And if so, you think it wont be cursed? I know you dont believe in them, but curses are for sure real, Mrs. Turner."
"We've found our missing Mrs. Turner, at the least. And this pool fellow with the missing bits of skin and flesh. So, what now? Do either of you two recent rescuees know how to get back to Fentonville? Or the general path to Nirmathas?"
to hit for damage to hit for damage Bradan continues to loose pairs of arrows at the snake headed creature.
to hit, for damage to hit, for damage "Well, I managed to irk it, whatever it is."
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