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"What devil to bring with you." A customer, a holy swordsman, draws his heavy bastards sword in a defensive position. "Evil...pure and simple."


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"Here you go sir." the bar keep places coffee in front of Malcolm an some sticky buns, "Your breakfast will be right up."


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RD1: Ermolos

He drops his shield and grabs his greataxe with two hands chopping down.

GA: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22;dam: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

He hits with the axe and there is light cracking sound on the scales. Followed by a 5 ft step back.


Male NPC, Human Warrior1, Fighter1

Ermolos dons his armor for the second shift, he whispers to Andrea,

"Rest, we will wake you a bit."

Ermolos and Fluer begin the second watch.

Fluer and Ermolos keeping watch over separate ends of the beach with the party positioned between them.


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Those of you who know Ermolos see that he is wearing simple leather armor rather than his normal chain shirt. He is also carrying, a spear, a club with his normal greataxe. "Didn't want to be heavy in the water. Gruum mentioned no need to be an anchor." He looks at John and then the other men in armor.


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Observing the transformation the large young man previously hammering a the anvil can't take his eyes off Shadow/Fluer. His jaw is partially open.


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Enthusiastically nodding, the apprentice has some pep in his step locking up the shop with Duncan.


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Duncan when you get back to Gruum's Ermolos is finishing up. Just missed Brian, he was headin' home to da misses. He wahses his hands with warm water. "Took in new order fer five minor magical long swords today" he beams, "a house Grulios order."

"Hey, Maurice came by looking fer you, said he'd be at the grotto, if ye had time. Otherwise, catch him at Two Fingers Pub in the mornin'".small tavern near that the Dottari like to hang out, you've met him there before.


Male NPC, Human Warrior1, Fighter1

RD2:

The human hacks at the shadowgarm.

GR AX: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19damage: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13
20 lower misses: 1d100 ⇒ 36

Ermolos yells with fury as he splits the beast in two. The creature falls to the ground and begins to dissolve.


Male NPC, Human Warrior1, Fighter1

RD1:

Ermolos chops at the beast just over his head with his great axe.

Ermolos Great Ax: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18Dam: 1d12 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
20 lower misses: 1d100 ⇒ 96

Connecting with the creature, it squishes into the airy flesh.


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RD 4:

"Duncan, John hold the front we need to move it ...move it. I'll lead goin' down the alley by the ant."

He moves 35 feet in the lead scouting the area. Panting hard his flesh charred.


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With the tight fighting terrain, Ermolos and Fiosa hold their actions.


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"Duncan git yer hairy arse up here, lotsof iron comin'"

He drops his crossbow and pulls his great ax and rushes forward to H35 leaving room for Duncan or John to move up and stand next to Orsin.


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Gruum's shop is humming with he sound of commerce. Hammers clanking on anvils, the steam of reddened ore as it cools in water, and a loud dwarven chant. A set of human eyes look up when the party enters, "Well met folks," a inquisitive brow is raised at seeing Sunny, Tracy, and Faelyn. "Duncan, Andrea, John, Lucrezia...good day."


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Yelling over he clanking, "Can't imagine a sound better than hammer bending steel, pure music to a man's ears." As he pours a scoop of warm water over his head to cool himself down. "Perhaps we can all bellow out a classic battle march to the beat of the hammer...now on second thought that'll make it better." With that he starts to hum out loud.


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"I don't need these items no more...his chainmail and his shield. Not since I have this armor." He thunks his breastplate, "And that there shield just gets in the way of my ax, no need toting it around."


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"You going looking like that?"

'I mean, you need to run a rake or something through all the ...um...fur...I mean hair that you got." his young face not able to contain the laughter.

Gruum lets out some bodily sound as he roars at Ermolos' comment.


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Ermolos is polishing the breast plate for the eigth time this morning. His hardened fingers memorizing each curve, dimple and texture on the armor. He sits there in what are obviously new clothes, not ornate but certainly the best clothes he could afford given he was meeting a noble's family in less than two hours. He looks a bit nervous and tugs on the new puffy shirt, then he remembered Theo, the haberdasher, assured him he was properly attired.


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What is the group doing after you've eaten, inventoried the various items, and sorted the bodies?

"We're going to need 2 or 3 carts for the gear and the bodies."


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"So what are we doing wtih all the bodies?"

Ermolos then says, "Well does anyone want to give me hand in retrieving the headless guy in the pit... he deserves a better resting spot." He looks at Tweaker like its partially his responsiblity for the pit trap. "I assume the body belongs to the head that was given to us."

The noble Trent Missepe jumps to his feet to help out.


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Ermolos Will Save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Damn piece of shit...i can't see as he goes quiet."

Rds effected by color spray: 1d4 ⇒ 1 plus 1 additonal round after blindness.


Male NPC, Human Warrior1, Fighter1

Swings his great Ax at the tiefling in front of him and Duncan.

Gr Ax: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 61d12 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Missing wiht the weapon.

Shinon shoots his arrow at the same tiefling.

Shinon: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 91d8 ⇒ 2

misses wide.


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If Duncan and Orsin gets their arses out of the way, I'll leap the pit and flank 'em."

"Boss brain that damn thing already."


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RD1: Crypt

Ermolos completes his action by moving to E7. He is a bit perplexed when he sees Orsin standing there arms to his side, smiling.


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RD2:

Ermolos moves to C3 and attacks the teifling in front of John in D2.

Gr Ax: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 151d12 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

The boy slices open the intestines of the foe in front of him growling, That's for the head.


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RD1

Ermolos moves into the building to D7, he is in with a small wooden crate. Difficult terrain. Swings his ax at the tiefling in front of him.D6

Gr Ax: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 141d12 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

His ax whooses by the ear of the tiefling but misses.


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RD2:

Ermolos has his great axe inhand and a shield in the other.


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Ermolos and Fiosa both quicken their paces. Ermolos holding on the shield overhead. "Run Duncan."


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Fiosa huddles next to Ermolos and they share a few private whispers, Ermolos' hand checks on his great axe. As the group appraoches the gate heading back into the westcrown proper. He pulls up and waits for Duncan, or one of the others, to take the lead with the dottari guardsmen.


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A passionate Ermolos speaks, "At most we leave word a the gate for Maurice - no time to waste trying to find him. I'm going in today - with or without - dottari backing me up." He glares with calculated rage at the others, "I owe a lot to her." He doesn't wait, he simply turns and begins walking out fo the Ramble Garden.


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RD 1:

Ermolos will move up. I 7 Drawing his great axe he chops down on the devil.

Gr Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 61d12 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

The heat from the devil makes his hands slippery and he has a difficult time swinging his axe.

fumble check: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14


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When the hideout is as secure as it can get Ermolos sits down and he looks at oldest boy and the pitted dagger he had in his lap. Ermolos slides one of his daggers out from its shealth and flips it so he is holding the blade. "Trade ya'

The hesitant boy looks at Ermolos as if it's a trick.

"Go ahead take it." Here let me show you as he pulls out a couple whetstones and gives it to the boy, "ya need to do this everyday, 'specially if its been used." He demonstrates the movements.

Ermolos works on the pitted blade.


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Several kids have creeped a bit closer to the tall funny man with flashy clothes. His voice soothing.

"Stand on John and my shoulders, hammer that door shut" Ermolos discusses with Shinon.


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"We need to make sure this place is secured and defendable." Ermolos says as he pulls his great axe off his back. he begins to look around locating the only other entrance to the room. A broken stair case leading to wooden door on the first floor of the abadoned building.


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"I'm not too keen on breaking into a building, even it is abandoned."


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"Wild horses won't keep me out of the fight."


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Duncan Redhammer wrote:

Duncan and Grumm were having a grand time. Though Grumm was old enough to be Duncan's father, the two drank and sang as brothers.

Been proud o the boy, ye would have. Didn't show an ounce of fear, but kept is head and stuck to the plan. Make a decent warrior outta ye yet

Ermolos looks up between bites of roast lamp and shrugs. A little juice runnng down his chin. Swalloing his bite, "Gruum it's impressive to watch Duncan work...he is natural." The glances over to where John is talking to Kenswick and Swift, "he's a monster in combat, a fearless wall works well with Duncan too."

"I feel like we made a difference today," just them Maurice reappears with four additional dottari. A lieutenant and three guards and he brings them over to Gruum, Duncan and Ermolos


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Ermolos looks at Duncan, "Bring these barrels to the Gruum's? We can't rightfully be rolling 'em down the road to the other place."


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Ermolos looks at Duncan, Orsin figured out the wand does, it shuts people up...went off and hit Shinon with it, the best damn two minutes of life." He starts to laugh hard...tears flowing down his face when he manages to look up and see Shinon's blanched face. Whacking the dwarf on his back.


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Ermolos moves away from Shinon and laughs heartedly at him. He is bent over chuckling...obviously, he has picked up the dwarves laughter lately.


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Ermolos walks over to Duncan and starts to shift through the items.

blacksmith1, weapons: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
blacksmith2, armor: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
blacksmith3, misc: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

He looks at a few weapons and quickly separates them from the others.

The medium sized longswords, the spear, dagger.
The small short sword, two short bows.

The armor and the other goods he is less certain.

He looks says, "The dogslicer may have market but not much...least we can do is get them off the streets melt 'em down to make ashtrays."


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Duncan you notice that john will never fit into the opening were the chained people are located. You don't see anyone other than the two prisoners. Ermolos is directly behind you with his axe out pushing you through the exceptionally tight opening. He relaizes he is never going to fit. "Shinon can fit. He's skinny".


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"If its tight in there...maybe me, Orsin and the sergeant can squeeze through that other opening. Hit him from two directions if they meet?"


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Duncan save the Ermolos cure potions, he was full strenth from an earlier heal.

"don't need 'em, thanks though."


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Ermolos moves up near Maurice H8 so the sergeant is not exposed on the side. Forming a gappy line with the others. We could use another body between John and me." The young warrior yells.

Swinging down with his mighty great axe at nearby goblin.

Gr Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 231d12 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

The tiny goblin falls over the rubble. Gobling in G9

Remaining Actions RD 3: John and Shinon.


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With a battle cry the boy step up 5 ft, getting him a bit closer for a flanking positon, and he hacks at the troblin that crushed Orsin's ribs.

Gr Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 161d12 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

His axe bits deep.


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Ermolos drinks a potion and runs after Duncan.

Cure Light: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

The boy has spring in his step as he moves to H4 directly in front of Duncan using his body as shield.

perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19

Thye have prisoners chained to the wall!

Not sure if you caught the cure moderate that John drank but it was a 2d8+5 roll.


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Ermolos swings his great axe at the goblin's shoulder.

Gr Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 211d12 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

The blade skims off the leather armor.


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Using all his strenth Ermolos hacks at the goblin dog in front of him. hex L1

Great Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 111d12 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Missing the dog.


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RD 2 AOO

Ermolos hacks the the goblin getting to his feet in Duncan's area.

Great Axe: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 161d12 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

And the blow topples the goblin once again.

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