If this game is continuing in any form I'm bowing out.
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Chaq is knocking his targets out.
I might rework it but I'd cover the healing base.
"Dull of wit and scoundrels, there's little hope for you." Chaq moves forward swinging his mace in the air with it's head coming to rest beside one of the men in the room sending chips from the wall.
"I'd advise you to surrender, we've released an angry bugbear and I'm not exactly sure what he's going to want to do to you if you don't."
Chaq restrains them and moves on to the next door.
"Well you're not going to make any noise, we're going to tie you up. Now be nice and tell us an interesting tale about what you and your boss have been up to lately."
Chaq moves in raising his mace in the air. "Surrender now or you'll be smote in short order."
No problem with that,
Chaq lets out a heart felt belly laugh at Tiberius's show of bravado.
Onwards!
"Hush? Never. I shall root out evil even if I must strike deep beneath the streets of the city! But no I expect not but you weren't here for the fake Buttler, he was a bit more skilled at subterfuge. Come along so, would you like to help balance the scales of justice... with perhaps a side order of revenge?"
"If you try treachery you'll discover it to be a mistake just like the last few who tried. Those fake butler didn't have much time however to regret their folly."
Chaq waggles his mace. "Volunteering information would be appreciated and speed this situation up my good fellow."
"Lucky day for you, you got the professional. Now make no noise unless you want to find out what it feels like to be bludgeoned or burned to death."
Chaq moves forward with surprisingly little sound one hand ready to put over the mouth of one of the sleepers and his mace raised so it will be very visible to the person when roused.
Chaq stands ready to move in though rather than sword to mouth it will be the heavy head of his mace raised in a non subtle manner. Given his muscled frame he doubted anyone viewing the sight would try to overpower him.
This bit isn't really Chaq's thing, he'd just letting Whispers take the lead to gather information... and I was working all weekend so posting was tough to get to.
"I promise nothing yet, but stay out of trouble and something might be possible."
Chaq steps forward and pulls the gag down "You were saying?"
Chaq is ready to go through this secret doors with Whispers once the Tabaxi is happy it is safe.
"Perhaps we will find some way around it or through it quicker than we would first think."
"I'll try but it is not something I have trained in."
Chaq's brow raises "You know I'm doing this in armour, I don't know why people kept trying to tell me this was difficult when they we wearing leathers."
Chaq doesn't want bother trying to stealth feeling he'd likely make more noise in the attempt so just walks casually down the hall weapon at the ready.
Chaq tears picks up a rag and starts cleaning his mace. If he waited a little longer someone might speak of something more than a mere name. A shame so many had to die but they'd hampered the schemes of the Trembleguard at least.
"Very well but let any secret evil doer be warned, treachery will be met with blunt aggression." He raises his bloody mace into the air before spying a crate and nodding approvingly. "Truly your master has excellent taste in wine."
Chaq looks the other golden scaled dragonborn up and down with a toothy grin. "I am Chaq of House Caex, Vassal of Bahamut and priest in his service. The master of this house has been kidnapped by criminals who were masquerading as his staff upon our arrival in a cunning but futile rouse." "Using my keen situational awareness I heard one of the staff screaming, on account of being tortured by the vile ruffians, and we have just finished of disposing of them. We did lose some of our number." He looks down at the drow's corpse "She was slightly rude to me and had a poor grasp of common. No doubt if she has heeded my lead better she would have survived but it is no matter to worry over now. Given the circumstances with fake buttlers I must ask you, how can we know you are who you say you are?" He raises a scaly brow intently.
"Let us take a brief respite and after secure the rest of the house, if we can find this entrance perhaps we can help the master of the house. Spiced rats indeed!" Chaq's nostrils flair in triumph.
What might help is keeping the enemy on one initiative roll. So the first round you do those who beat the enemy in initiative, then resolve the enemies and then ALL the players get to act before the enemies next round if you get my meaning.
Chaq tries to smash through his opponents defenses.
Chaq strikes at the man with the hammer with his own mace.
If Chaq can five foot step and cast cure light wounds on Rrath without getting attacked:
If Not Chaq Attacks:
Chaq tries to rain down blows on his foes.
4hp and held... I am not liking that.
Chaq swings at the figure who attacked Rrath. "I just healed him!"
I am quite found of the healing modifier I've got going!
I'm cool with that because Chaq's hurting but after healing Rrath he's only got one spell, more when the level up is good. I'm holding onto the last spell as it could be a life saver but a solid blow could take him down currently. If we do level up and he still has the spell slot can I cast it on someone to bring up their hit points.
"Very well, into the fray once more. I warn you Bahamut only grants me so many blessings to keep a warrior on their feet so be careful. These foes are strong and though they lie broken I have taken injury as well from the fight. The day is not yet done!" Chaq pats Rath on the shoulder and lets the healing energies flow into the man.
Chaq advances into the midst of his foes swinging his mace. "We deal with these ones swiftly and rescue the people being tortured... there might just be a demon waiting to be smote in my near future after all."
A large toothy grin spreads across Chaq's face. "Thanks for making this simple."
Chaq starts walking towards the noise giving the others a meaningful look.
"A gentleman takes care in choosing his butler for they must be trusted. Loyalty and discretion. It's never the butler." Chaq walks after the butler. "Now lets find out about these Black Arrow fellows."
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