Joran Vhane

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attack the goblin to the south. confused by the format so you can roll


smash the closest goblin keeping myself between them and the rest of the party, also dodging the dino hoping he's clear on who is on the menu


Bruno steps up to defend placing himself between to goblin and the "little one with bad spells"


Bruno lifts his hammer, "Well Grak looks like its time to bash some heads, I got your back" then falls instep beside him to help fend off any Flanking positions the goblins might try


i'll need to prep, put on my armor and ready my weapon. But then lets jump in


"Into the sewers? This is some party. I guess there is nothing left for us but to jump on in and find this Drakus. Sewers can be a maze though, Grak do you think we should take Talga with us to act as a guide?" Then turning to face Talga, taking a knee to be eye level and with a sincere tone, "Talga, could you help us find the way? I promise you will be safe, and when we are close enough to Drakus to find him without you, you are free to go your own path. How does that sound?"


For his part Bruno goes outside with the others to look around. Not being a tracker by any means he will follow the lead of the druid.


Walking in the halls Bruno overhears his friend Grak's blessing, never wanting to be late for good food and better ale he bursts through the doors and shouts out a hearty "HERE, HERE!", then striding (as well as any Dwarf can anyway)across the room he takes a seat next to Grak while motioning for the bar wench to fill his tankard, "Sorry I'm late friend, I was sidetracked along the way but that is the way of things sometimes, and now I am here by Torag's blessed fires. Did I miss anything?"

This Dwarf is as any other Dwarf, un-remarkable in most every way. His eyes are sharp and keen and his hands look as if they have worked the forge fires for ages upon ages, but he is not dressed in the standerd leathers of a common smith but instead he wears a cassock with Torag's holy symbol around his neck and simple leather boots.


here


im in


we need to hunt down the rest of the undead or we are just going to have this problem again. I vote to keep hunting till all of them are properly staked.


ok why did the master vamp have the sihedron ring? the monk likes the bracers but the witcher needs them most

also i am on vacation in florida all week so I will not be posting


Grobral takes a five foot step back and casts holy word, not sure if this will destroy them but it might. range is 40 ft radius so it'll get the big guy as well


grobral succeeds in his save, Padraig moves through them to flank then ki throws the lower one into the same spot swift action moves into a grapple. Damage added just in case, no modifiers on roll 20


When Celegon grabs the spindly guy he hears the thing say, "oh, by all that is merciful in the dark, thank you."

it speaks common


after moving to safety padraig will question the creature to get a feeling for what it is, where its from, and why/how he found himself the plaything of three giants


The witcher says in a hushed tone "we will take you to your friends and family if you tell us the way but the giants wise to us so I think for now we should quietly go."


been super busy. sorry for the late post. I am in agreement lets save the guy.


1st attempt 25, second 27-5?, third 38-10?


I see you now witch, Padraig moves to grapple her


padraig sees the witcher looking around unsure of where to strike, having heard the caster he points and shouts right there hit him there, so he drops a holy smite down 10 ft north of padraig (or to whereever he pointed) rolls on roll 20


padraig perception 38


curb stomp the giant at my feet, then channel ki to heal myself

rolls on roll 20


grobral seeing his friends injured runs in to assist, full move twards athos


rolled a 28 and 31 AOO to keep them on their butts


padraig focuses on the one standing to his left and knocks him down, then offers him a parting gift, boot to the teeth. rolls on roll 20


grobral will hold his action, nothing is in range and he does not wish to waist spells on an enemy that is already routed.


padraig takes a five foot step into the next giant and trips him followed up with a swift boot to the jaw.

attack rolls on roll 20


i did roll the damage on roll20 damage was 26


grobral drops a holy smite on the group of three closest to him


padraig throws a small stone athos to wake him, when he looks i point to the giants below and make a gesture to show my intent of circling around to flank the group. then another gesture to wake the others and into the darkness I move becoming one with the blackness. with the speed only a well trained monk could possess i move around without the sound even a mouse would make I quickly find myself behind them. Making the gesture I invoke the power of my Gi and grow to the size of one of the brutes and quickly take down the last in line with a sweep, before he can even utter a word of surprise my fist knocks the misshapened teeth down his throat, then swiftly stomp the remaining sense out of him with my heel. as the world grows dark and he looses concesness I ready myself for the giants inevitable attack.

Having been awoken from his light sleep the witcher quickly readys himself and looks for the nearest target, seeing one within range he lets losse with a pillar of fire that encompasses the first few giants burning them with a holy light and rightous flames. the chaos that follows both attacks set the dim giants up for complete failure.


the witcher takes a ring of prot.+2 and a flail, what about clothing?


the monk will stealthly move into the street and loot the lamia. then quickly move bck inside and checkthe dead there. meanwhile the witcher will move over the dead giants and the other lamias and liberate the gear from them. all in the effort to gear back up to fighting strength