Kricker again drives his chainsword into the heart of the fibrous green mass and sends pulp flying over the warband. The thing collapses into the algae slurry sloshing it over the kobolds. Perrik rushes forward to heal his injured companions. I guess we'll be leaving the game here. I was interested in seeing how the Cyberfangs would deal with the Technic League. There's alwaysa slight chance we can resurrect the game on the other side of COVID. Thanks all.
ah, my bad. Forgot to scale the map and I had something else in mind. (now that you mention it, was it 3.0 that said you were pulled into the grapplers square? seems familiar. I was imagined the Shambler has Drahlneep suspended up in the air anyway so that Perrik would have to come close and reach up to touch his foot. It makes it a little more interesting if he needs to make an acrobatics check or cast defensive. (D has a couple rounds of hp left anyway and the mound likely doesn't).
Nice. That would be the thing to do, take a chainsaw to an uppity shrub. Perrik yells out his warning in human speech and gives a noospheric blessing. Kricker heeds the cybersage's advise and activates the chainsword. The roaring teeth bite deep into the giant plant and send wet, green flecks and mush all over everyone. The thing doesn't appear to be equipped to scream and instead silently waves its tendrils wildly. Jeji disappears under the murky water. Only to appear on the opposite side of the mold monster having slipped past it while the chainsword was wreaking its damage. A crackling white ray hits the monster as Issuma fires her zero rifle and the swampbeast falters. Drahlneep calls down a vision of the void on the thing, but it shakes off the space madness and squeezes the kobold tighter Drahlneep-12 bludge. Another tendril whips toward Kricker but fails to gain purchase on his armor. Round 2
The cyberfangs quickly test the moldy monster's reaction to other forms of energy. Jeji decides to toss a fire bomb engulfing the thing momentarily in alchemists fire before an icy beam from Issuma's rifle hits it. Fire doesn't seem to do much against the sodden mass, but the cold causes it to darken and crack. Drahlneep activates his adrenaline boost and raises his shield high to protect his head. He rapid fires his laser pistol, but the thing glitches again. The first shot burns a hole in the vegetative mass before him, but then the gun beeps to indicate a drained battery before he can get his second shot off. A heavy mass of ropey throngs whips over Drahlneep's head as he quickly ducks, but another mass broadsides the fast kobold. Drahlneep grunts under the impact and then his eyes bulge as he is lifted into the air! Drahlneep-11 bludge, grappled. Perrik runs what he has seen through his database and instantly identifies the leafy lasher as a shambling mound- a massive carnivorous plant creature of nearly human intelligence which isn't all that impressive. The mushy mass is resistant to fire, but seems to actually store electrical discharges to increase its vigor. Round 1
Issuma gives a double shrug. "I don't know, but it's not friendly." The thing waves tendrilly arms aggeressively as is shuffles forward. Initiative:
Jeji: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20
Perrik: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10 Kricker: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18; 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6 Drahlneep: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16 foe: 1d20 ⇒ 10 Round 1
The Annihilator tracks? They weren't fresh. More than a few days old, but hard to tell anything beyond that. As Drahlneep steps forward, a moldy humanoid thing rises from the fetid water that is waist deep on the kobolds. And it keeps rising to nearly eight feet in height, totally blocking the way ahead.
Not wanting to let the remaining Technic League slaver slip away, the warband heads out again, this time with Issuma leading the way to the horrible monsters from the void above this world. Issuma knows the valley well and the group travels quickly without incident to the rocky canyon at the northern end of the valley. The tall Kasathan stops at a rough wall of the valley with swaths of green mold clinging to the broken surfaces. A few mold-encrusted trees and tangles of brambly undergrowth decorate the region. Issuma points out one particularly large patch, which nearly obscures a single cave entrance at the cliff base.
After Drahlneep verifies that there were none other than the machines entering the Machine Cave, Kricker cautions against interference. The mechanical scavengers disappear into the depths of the mountain and the noise of their progress blends into the usual noises of the mysterious caves. Issuma appears soon after with a line of dangling fish and silently begs the kobolds follow her back into her hidden home. Inside she prepares the new rations while telling the kobolds that she delayed her return until the robot caravan had passed through so as to remain undisturbed. Then she asks whether the kobold band achieved their goal.
Issuma did not think that these robots were aligned with the Technic League. Previous discussion: HERE
Jeji leads the way to the concealed entrance of Issuma's hideout and peers out from behind the boulder. She sees four metal humans, a pair of the tripod maintenance robots that were the first robots the kobolds ever encountered, and a hovering robot with a pair of tentacled claws. They are hauling chunks of metal alloy and junked mechanical gear into the scrap heaps of the Machine Caves and Jeji loses sight of them as they disappear down the wide passage ahead.
Ah, weaknesses is a good place for it. That's right; you're no longer a Lizard, Perry! Perrik's reconstructed kobold eyes no longer bear their racial sensitivity to the light above, but the others find themselves squinting painfully under the overwhelming glare of the great light of the overground. Thankfully most of the route runs under a moderate tree canopy, but it is hardly thick enough for comfort or unhindered vision.
The kobolds quickly kill the unconscious human and mount a gory warning for the human that ran away or any other creature that dares underestimate the Cyberfang Kobolds. They then begin to retrace their steps as the sun rises higher. Is everyone impaired by sunlight? I think Jeji is the only one that noted her light sensitivity. Make a note next to your darkvision if you are.
Perrik analyzes the items and finds that they are a set of bracers that provide a light protective forcefield for the wearer equivalent to leather armor. Bracers of Defense +2 The magus appears to have grabbed his spellbook, but Kricker uncovers a few sheaves of paper under a tossed bedroll. One page appears to be a rough map of the area, the other two are arcane. Perrik quickly determined that they are scrolls of levitation and nondetection.
Drahlneep gets to fixing his weapons leaving the others to secure the human captive. The unconscious woman is dressed in multi-colored silks and armed with a dagger. Her twin bracelets are magical. There is nothing in the tent except some basic camping gear and shattered glass that likely held potions that were destroyed in the assault. Kricker tends to his companions and then helps them bind the captive's hands and eyes.
Drahlneep's club bounces harmlessly off the force shield. Meanwhile, Jeji races over to the dropped laser pistol and changes the battery. The human continues retreating around the trip ahead of the chainsaw wielding kobold. Again he shouts an arcane phrase and strikes Kricker with the whip. Electricity courses from the whip and through the kobold. Kricker- 19 elect Round 6
Bashing forcefield to forceshield doesn't do anything, but Drahlneep manages to get a shot past the man's defenses and pierce his side. The man circles around the tent trying to get away from the press of kobolds. He attempts to cast a spell, but is distracted by Perrik's spear. Round 5
not rolling so well. Jeji turns back toward her companions who now nearly surround the human. She fires her arc pistol, but aims a bit to high so as not to hit Drahlneep and misses. 2d20 ⇒ (16, 2) = 18 The whip-wielding slaver pushes back toward Perrik and casts a spell as the kobold tries to maneuver his long spear. The whip flies high and then arcs toward Kricker. It barely grazes him, but there is a crackling discharge as electricity arcs from the tip and through his breastplate. Kricker-15 electrical Round 4
I believe only a nat 1 breaks a pistol. I know these are janky guns, but couldn't find anywhere that noted they had a higher misfire range. Perrik races around and manages a jab from behind that barely penetrates the human's armor. Drahlneep drops the dead laser and pulls one of the junk pistols from his bandolier. The shot causes the thing to rattle in his grip, but the bullet flies toward its target only to ricochet off the forcefield. Jeji up
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