Female Gnome Druid/2
"Oh gods that smarts!" Clarissa shakes her head to get the ringing in her ears to stop. "Well, we were warned that Kobolds are trap makers. That was a thunderstone, a well placed one too. No doubt the know we're here now." Tiny shakes his head as well, whimpering a little. Clarissa starts speaking to him in a language none of you recognize to calm him down.
Female Gnome Druid/2
"Poor soul. I wonder who he was?" Clarissa hops off of Tiny to inspect the body. Heal: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14 Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13 "This man was killed by puncture wounds to the neck and chest. And it looks like he's been here for a good while, so I don't think he's contagious. We could attempt to move him."
Female Gnome Druid/2
Clarissa's Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21
Using scent to see if he can find any traces of other creatures besides us. Tiny's Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Female Gnome Druid/2
"Well I hope Rebirth is ready for the blood of kobolds. We've wasted enough time talking. We should move out." She starts to have Tiny trot off towards the entrance to the mine, when she stops. "Oh wait, I almost forgot." She hops down from Tiny and runs over to a small bush on the side of the path where she takes a small handful of dust from her pack and blows it on the berries on the bush. "Perfect." She starts picking until she has selected from the bush 2d4 ⇒ (4, 3) = 7 berries. "Here, everyone take one of these. These are Goodberries. Eating one will fill you like a full meal and close any open wounds." After everyone has taken one she slips the other 3 into her pouch. "Those will stay good for about 2 days, so you don't have to eat it today for it to be good." She hops back onto Tiny and starts moving towards the mine entrance. "Shall we, gentlemen?"
Female Gnome Druid/2
The green haired woman and the dinosaur start circling the group, eying each one of you in turn. She turns her attention to Melchior. "Your blade will taste the blood of heathens, for this mine is truly haunted. Moans of the fallen have been drifting out of the mine since the kobolds overtook it." Sorry dude, but Charming didn't work :D She looks to Truaks next. "Indeed, a Paladin of Iomedae. Tell me, why would a warrior of the Inheritor use an axe instead of her divine instrument?" She gives a little giggle. She next looks over at Grun. At the mention of her hair she grins and flicks her hair back and forth. "Common trait among Gnomes. As for Tiny," she pats the Tyrannosaurus on the neck as it give a growl of satisfaction, "I raised him from an egg after his mother thought her brood were smashed in a stampede." "My name is Clarissa. I have been studying the mines and kobolds for a while. I was planning on attempting to cleanse this place when you four showed up. Perhaps we can come to an arrangement."
Female Gnome Druid/2
This is still the Nameless GM. Say hello to your new companion guys. Stealth: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (8) - 1 = 7 Everyone saw me! Out from the brush trots a young Tyrannosaurus. It has been outfitted with a suit of studded leather to fit him and a saddle to allow the little green haired girl in what looks like the armor of a Samurai on its back to ride around more comfortably. Wait, green haired girl? "Who are you four and what are you doing at this tainted mine?" The dinosaur gives a growl and paces around the party. Introduce yourselves. Diplomacy rolls may be rolled, but no worries if you don't. |