By all means, retain away. This has been a really fun game I am just struggling to much to keep up. Best of luck in what is an awesome game!
Search Posts
My brain fog is cleared but I am struggling to play catch up. As much fun as this game has been I think I am going to have to bow out. I just can not seem to keep up with as many games as I used too. So very sorry.
Trailing behind the group silently. Shaking her head at the dwarf who must ramble all the time with his words, "No. Need sleep."
Huffing in aggitation, "All beasts think and speak. Snorri not understand."
Looking at the ape, "The natural way is leave the dead for nature to get back. Too big to move. No fire hot enough and," Stamping on the ground, "stone." Glaring at Snorri, "Am respectful not abomination. Only take what is needed and leave the rest for the wild. Is a big circle of no waste. Everything goes back." Pointing to her chest and tugging at the black scaled leather, "This abomination?"
One of my friends and fellow gamers is in the process of creating a campaign where we all are dragons. So excited!
For a name 'Slashy Mc Slasherson', Eternal Rest. Thanatos means death in greek
Tilting her head and staring at Snorri in confusion, "Let is rot?" Shaking her head in the negative, "Take what you find or starve." Pointing at herself, "Guide." then pointing at the dwarves, "Wait then hole." Stabbing into the thigh of the ape and taking the time to cut a few massive hunks of meat that she shoves into her backpack, far more than should fit. It can get cooked later. Content that she has enough fresh meat she pulls a bucket out and holds her hand over it. Water pours out of her palm and she uses it to clean the blood that is covering her arms and the dagger. Dumping out the bloody water and refilling it. Setting the bucket next to Greyclaw before walking over towards the group while the raptor already starts to tear into the ape. Frowning and putting her hand on the wall. "Should get meat." Pushing into the stone and it dips back. She keeps pushing until there is a hole all the way though.
Waste not want not. She is big into salvage and using anything to its best abilities. And now that I think of it from her perspective the idea that a ring would keep her or Greyclaw safer would be ridiculous. But Magic!
They always are! Dragons are like really big dinosaurs so I am sure we will be the best of friends. Honestly I have only fought two dragons. A massive white one that we killed in the first round because so many of us were fond of fire. And the second was a red one that I got to ride with Limp Lash. But while running there were two dragons. A young Brass one that was a drinking companion to the tavern owners in a little town that the mostly drunken dragon protected. And then there was an ancient green one the party made a pact with.
Both girl and raptor look back and forth between Dasur and each other while chirping back and forth. They talk alot. Pointing to the overgrown primate with a ugly black dagger, "Good meat. Meat then door?"
I love dragons so I am fine with it!
Watching the strange creatures leave peacefully with a smile. Looking around at the group of dwarves, "You good dwarfs." Waving a hand dismissively, "Can make hole." And wondering over to the massive ape. Poking it with her finger and chirping at Greyclaw.
Looking back and forth between the cowering creature and the dwarves. They gonna kill or let them leave? Rubbing her hand on Greyclaws neck hoping it is one of those and not something that would make her want to attack the dwarves.
Druid has a 17 ac and dino has a 13. Also Dasur Gren has only given the name Firetalon.
Turning to run down the hall to met back up with Firetalon. Wrapping her arms around the raptors neck and walking back. Both girl and beast chirping at each other. Only for both of them to start running when they spot the tiny gnome trapped under the metal. Looking around, "I can move stone if you can't lift it."
Growling when fire erupts from her fingers into long flaming talons. Lashing out at the looming ape.
Screaming back at the oversized ape and fire erupts from her hands.
Backing into Greyclaw and both turn and leave. That is a thing of death.
Round 10 Open her mouth and snapping again.
Moving a little more and hoping it works. lifting her hands and aiming before seeming to shoot something from her palm that explodes into sharp shards in the group.
acid
my keyboard is hella messed up and i am not sure when I can get a plug in one for laptop. and getting the keyboard fixed is expensive. i am here but having technical issues
Thank you. Sort of back assuming nothing happens, along with family stuff a friend was in the ER and then the hospital for the whole weekend. So is the elemental gone by now? And is the web on fire?
My family and I am having some issues. I am not in a good headspace because of it as I am questioning our relationship. I do not know how reliable I will be posting so please bot me if I am lagging behind.
+ burn DC11 ref or catch on fire
Shrugging before looking around to figure out where to call the fire creature. Tugging string around her neck that has a fang on it out from under her shirt. Quickly flicking her thumb nail along the curve over and over until there is a small spark. "Give me living fire to burn them away."
"Want a fire beast?"
Growling at the hit. Clicking her tongue and punching at the same time Greyclaw bites down.
Hissing as the little creatures drop down. Lashing out at the one between her and her nest-mate and then at the one nearby. ---- Stepping back when the grey creature drops down. Matching the raptors his and reaching out to slam her fist into the side of the grey things head
Confusion encompasses Firetalon's face and she glances back to the others for clarification but clearly that will have to wait.
Turning to stare at Dasur and tilting her head, "Our kind. We can call a beast to be bait."
Smiling while listening. Hmm, a very good pact. "Could he not do the same thing? Or does all of that take time to set up?" Waiting a beat, "We only have magics for a fight or to make a fog. Or to change shape of some stone."
Staring at Dasur with clear confusion before shaking her head. Quietly watching the exchange and the gnome vanishing in-front of her eyes. She and Greyclaw have taken up with a powerful if strange pack. Both girl and raptor sit down and wait for a decision to be made.
Nodding along with the gnome, "She is right." Pointing at Snorri's armor, since it is closest, "Loud."
Huffing and shaking her head, "Ok. There is somewhere in there we want to see. Maybe death is not home."
Firetalon:
Greyclaw:
Moving in-front of the the opening and spreading her arms out, as if to block the entrance. But she takes up very little space even with Greyclaw helping, "You saved us so we owe you. This place is death. Cruel bloody death. Is there different way?"
Narrowing her eyes at Snorri, "Never alone. Dwarves die. Dwarves leave. Only pack. But Dwarves and others split the pack." Straightening her spine, "Only Claw and Talon remain." A few more hisses and chirps are exchanged between the youth and the raptor. Firetalon looking more and more irritated and trying to read the emotions of a reptile is rather difficult. "Reward and rest. We take you through the cave of death."
Greyclaw hiss behind Ebero's every time he makes a noise but mostly spends her time looking behind and up through out the walk down. Firetalon on the other hand only looks forward, having complete faith in Greyclaw. Can I make Greyclaw big like that? The youth and the raptor tilt their heads with confusion in their eyes at Snorri's strange behavior. Hissing back and forth rapidly which ends in Greyclaw shoving the young dwarf forward, "We guided you out the jungle. Dangers in there." Why are they going in there?
Glaring at the Drow before looking back down the path, "Wait." A traitorous creature like that will not up-show her. A debt is owed and must be paid back to the best of her abilities. Taking a breath and closing her eyes. Tugging off one of her thick gloves and crouching down to put her bare palm on the ground. Mumbling, "Take us away." https://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/n/nature-s-paths/]Natures Path
Standing up and moving to touch Glenda, then Torvi, then Snorri, and lastly Iverna. Moving to Dasur, "You have magic so I help them."
Staring at Dasur with confusion clear on her face. Looping an arm over Greyclaws neck at the suggestion to touch the armor. Shaking her head, "No." Waving her free hand around, "Earth provides." --- Grinning at cliff. Nodding, "Yes. Earth provides, Air provides. Water provides. Fire provides."
Tilting her head and staring at Snorri, "Edge is slower." Waiting a beat, "Mitherral?"
Glaring at the raptor when it moves out of the way to let the healer pull her out of her crouch. Hiss at Greyclaw who hisses back. Frown at how pleasant the feeling of being touched by something warm and similar to her. Shaking her head, "There are more people than yours." Jerking her hands back and moving next Greyclaw. Looking over to glare at the drow, "It will try to kill you." Narrowing her eyes, "I am alive so we will take you from here."
Finishing their movement towards the ratty bag. Slipping her thin arms though the straps but never taking her eyes off of the strange group. Quiet chirps and hiss back and forth between the dwarf and raptor. Firetalon shoves the raptor with her shoulder and gets smacked by a thick tail. Both girl and raptor hiss loudly when the dark elf becomes visible. And there is a quick shoving of limbs, tails, and chins ending with Greyclaw standing in-front of Firetalon. Both poised to either fight or flee.
Freezing at the next question. Shaking her head, "Clan gone. Pack gone. Claw and Talon all that is left."
Shifting her one visible eye to Snorri and narrowing it at him. Holding out her hand and a little spark dances across her palm, "Firetalon. And this is Greyclaw." Looking around and continuing to do so until her bag is spotted. She slowly starts moving towards it with the raptor remaining between her and the other dwarves.
|