Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin moves to where the hidden door is being examined by the dwarf. "Can you get that thing open? Maybe they do not know it exists and we can try to escape out the back...or at least find a better place to defend!" He motions to the others to move back and then helps to drag Amhal's body to the back of the cave.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin shows the hoard that was discovered and hands the arrows to Ralina. "Here...you can probably determine their nature better than I ever could. There is also this scroll and potion. They would probably be best served with the more arcane or divine of our group!" The remaining items Dobin wraps back up and places in his backpack.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Once the creature falls, Dobin walks up and takes out his frustration and anger by beating the corpse with his club. He steps back, breathing heavy and looks sheepishly at Ralina as she moves forward to search the corpse. "Sorry about that..." He moves on to watch the cave entrance as the others examine what is in the beast's lair.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dropping his crossbow, Dobin hefts his club and swings at the advancing ogre. Assuming he survives the creature's retaliation, he will pull his shield up and attack the brute again. Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Wow...I am not sure how Dobin every became a warrior...I do not think he has ever hit anything in this game so far..lol
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Well not wishing to hit one of his allies with the bolt, Dobin will drop the crossbow and ready the other weapons. From what you have said he should still get an attack this round against the ogre so I will go ahead and do that...it will be next round that he will have his shield readied for defense.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Is it possible for Dobin to move back from the ogre while it is engaged with the other two characters without being attacked? I want to move at least 10' away to fire the crossbow. If not, how long does it take to drop the crossbow and rearm my club and shield??
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin seems to stand a little taller as he replies. "I fought with the 4th division Board Guards up Halv way. I was with them for 4 years before I took my leave to become an independent...and have been wondering why ever since!" He gives a short grunt, that could either be a laugh or simply a gesture of the fighter's current predicament.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin tries on the leather armour, and with a few minor adjustments, it's fit is near perfect. "Thank you for this. I will repay it once we begin to recover and can cash in on some bounty or another." Later, in the taproom, Dobin looks over the warrior at the end of the room. "He looks like a strong arm...another warrior would not be so bad!"
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin looks over their "loot" and pulls out the gambeson. "Well I have my club and shield, but no actual armour. Perhaps we can get this altered to fit me, or if it is not too expensive, purchase a suit of leather armour. The javelins I could also use."
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin feeling guilty finally voices his concerns. "I am not getting any better. I need to get bed rest and maybe a visit to the local barber for some stitching...or I might not make it to find these bandits. I am sorry.." He leans heavily against a tree and lets out a deep breath.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin curses under his breath as they are once again stopped by nature. "Wish we had some sort of ranger or forester here to help us!" He turns back the way they had just travelled and starts to forage for usable firewood. He tried to keep his senses tuned to the woods like he had been told by an old soldier he once campaigned with, but he had no idea what he was listening for and soon gave up in frustration. "I will take first watch again tonight if that is ok. I am hoping some rest might help these wounds heal!"
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin helps as much as his wounds will allow him, and sighs in relief when Ralina helps to re-bind them and clean the wounds at the end of the day. "My thanks to you for the help. I hope with a good nights sleep I will be closer to my old self and can assist more in our hunt for the bandits!" Dobin sets himself for the first watch of the night, and if all goes well, wakes Ralina next.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
"Thank the gods! Solid ground again. I was beginning to think we would never be free of that grasping mud and fetid water."
"We cannot return empty-handed again and with losses! Unfortunately, we need to get back to them with some answers. I say we go forward and see if we cannot avenge ourselves on these bandits!"
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin scouts around for someplace that they can bury their comrades safely, so no swamp creatures will dig them up and desecrate their bodies. Once found, he will begin digging the graves using Al'Lan's shield as a shovel. If no place is suitable, he will suggest burning the bodies.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
"Glad you made it back to us Regnar. Sorry we could not have come looking for you, but this land is deadly. I am not sure a small group like ours can succeed against the overwhelming forces out here...well not with a wooden club and shield!" He laughs mirthlessly at the poor joke but still steps forward to give their newly found ally a quick hug and slap on the back.
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin dropped to his knees once the threat had moved away. The lizardmen almost had him, but he survived. He got up and moved with Ralina, finding the other two bodies. He dragged them over to the fire so nothing else could get at them. He finally sat and looked towards the two women. "My thanks. That was quick thinking scaring them away like that! Took a stab to the flank, but it should be OK if we can clear this swamp."
Human| Male| Fighter 1| HP: 6/9| AC 8| THAC0 18
Dobin slowly give way, moving back towards the light, hoping someone can see him and come to his aid. He strikes back at one of the creatures attacking him as he moves. attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Welp, can't save me from my rolls...hahaha
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