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Hutch perks up. If he could slay this dragon he could prove his strength. It could also mean a better way too kill the leader of the Chill. Crush him to death with a stuffed dragon head. The thought almost made the grim mercenary laugh. You up for killing a dragon Sophie? He said with a crazy look in his eye and a wide grin. I hear they can be delicious if cooked in their own juices over a low fire. Or is that pigs. Either way it could be good food for the new mercenary group. With that he picked up his Halberd and started off to the top of the keep. FOR DRAGON STAKE!!! he screamed out, forgetting his composure in the mad rush for more power.
I will get something up soon
It went longer than expected. Seemed to last for weeks. I think we need to get paid more at the end of this. Unless we can spill more of their sorry blood. Hutch said with a smile. Its nothing we couldn't handle. Right Sophie? He asked without a thought. How is the search for a man to stuff that Drakes Head going?
We have a hobgoblin and a few armies to kill
Murderhobos Unite!!!!
We need too give it more power Grim!
*halberd slash*Bump
*halberd slash*
Was just pulled into another campaign on my end so I will, unfortunately, have to respectfully decline and wish you the best psionic murderhobo camapaign possible :P
Coughs Im still somehow alive
Hutch smiles as he dusts himself off. Sophie was up before you elf, and I would never ask her to do anything since she seems to be able to deal with stuff on her own. Right Soph?
Hutch, unable to see the Drake, approaches Zilly, dark power forming around his hand. He scowls and places his hand on her forehead, the power running into her. Get up soldier. Sleep on the job and I dock your share of our profits. Hutch says as his unholy power heals her.
You are mine Kobold! Hutch growls, attacking again. I don't know if I can keep taking such a beating. But It can't kill me if it is dead.
In the immortal words of Hutch RAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Now to see the results and hopefully next round being back Zilly and Sophie.
Seeing the elf go down reignited his blood. I won't loose Sophie again, and I won't let my allies die. I don't know if the gods care, but if Evendurs God decides to help out I can fill his kingdom with two more kobolds. Bellowing a series of enraged giberish, he lashes out at the kobold closest to his wife and new soldier. What am I thinking. Damn the gods they won't take Sophie from me again! He follows it up with a quick spin bringing the butt of the weapon to the other kobolds jaw, striking with unholy power.
Seeing the Kobold stab Sophie, Hutch lets out an unearthly cry. He swings at the Kobold in rage, calling upon unholy might. . Cursing as he misses, he spins to jab the Kobold with the but end of the Halberd.
Hutch glares at the Kobolds. Listen to Frilly, you horrible tasting lizards he says, moving towards one. Spinning his Halberd blade first, Hutch strikes at the closest kobold to him, his anger leading his strike to new heights.
Oh the horror. I'll be able to post once I can see roll20, probably tommorow
So shove them in there or use it to get to the top. Also grabbing 3 gold and the headress.
That entire squad was to spread disinformation. If it weren't for Frilly wishing to save some villagers, I would have just attacked. But yes, from now on anything that comes at us will die. Hutch replied softly. Frilly! Hutch called out. Lets be on the lookout for this Cyanwrath fellow. He sounds important, so I want to kill him! Hutch checks the body of the man with the weird mask for loot. This mask looks nice
Thank you Ven- frilly Hutch says in a strained, though highly respectful tone. If he hadnt made that call, my plans for vengance would have failed. But I cant show weakness Sophie, you and I steper into the battlefield wanting blood. Letting this kobold love could give us enough blood to draw up a bath. He whislers.
I want them to send more. Divert more of their army to us. We take this location and kill everyone who comes. Besides this is already a trap. I won't be suprised if that fleeing Kobold ends up ruining their plans. The more of them we kill here, the less that will be around after they leave. Hutch replies. I may not understand your magic, but I have been using fear since I left the temple of Helm. That fleeing Kobold is more likely to ruin any traps they set up. Besides, we have one of our own that Frilly here got to join us. This army sends more cultists the more fodder we can have in our ranks. My Infernal Lady, fear is not just magic based. It is in almost every living being. We can rob these cultists of some of their allies. They spent money on mercenaries who would flee with their pay rather than fight a battle they would die in. Hutch goes on. Frilly and I even met a group of such men. Sure there are plenty of cultists, but I would guess the number of mercenaries and kobolds is far larger. We take that away, and they feel fear. You are right, one man cannot take on an army, and that is my plan, to gather one. We don't need to keep the cooks alive, I can still cook better than most. I guess my time in the church of Helm May have taught me some useful leassons. It is a shame the altar was set on fire as I left. Hutch chuckles. We haven't gone over why this attack happened, but I would guess they are simply raiding for money. Sophie if we kill more of them now, we can track them on their retreat, with more than our current group and hit them hard. Return most of what we get and keep the rest. I think you may need a few more things after all. You have a point about Grim. We should secure the mill and get into a better possion as Grim and I are correct about an ambush on its way. Hutch says quietly so only Sophie can here. The more people who die here the more money we can take from them. The closer we will be to killing the Chill.
Hutch watches as Sophie blasts another of the Kobolds, then runs towards her Sophie, nice shot, but one should get away. Let it spread fear among our enemies, let them send more, and let some simply escape. The more they fear us the more enemies we get to kill. Maybe if they are smart they will all simply choose to run away. Either way we win. Let them run, and we will chase them down in the end. The kills will be even sweeter knowing they fear us. Hutch says with a dark smile. Besides, I am sure this is a trap. We should take the mill and be prepared for another wave of dead men, and women, though I don't know if these cultists are either. They die way to quickly.
Hutch spins his Halberd toward another Kobold, taking advantage of the blades reach.
He gives a look to the remaining Kobolds. This is your last chance to join me! He Bellows, not caring that they do not under stand him.
Hutch smiles as the arrogant cultist falls dead. He moves himself ten feet away from two Kobolds and gives them an evil grin. I have to ask, because the last one didn't tell me anything, is there any way to cook you lizards that wont make me sick to my stomach? Or will I just have to deal with it! Hutch spins his Halberd swinging at one Kobold.
Bring it on you Cowards!! Hutch yells as he charges across the battlefield, towards the man wearing the horned headdress. He stops A halberd swing away from him and smiles. It will take more than a simple trap to stop me! Beg for your life now and I will give you the mercy of a quick and painless end!
Grim, you are right, it is a trap. Dammit, we need to tell Sophie! Hutch readies his halberd, looking around for any hiding reserves. I'm going to look for any other foes. They will bleed for trying to trick us.
I got a bad feeling about this encounter. It feels like a trap. So Hutch must kill everything
Hutch laughs. You are right. Priest let us get in closer. Sophie, let's be smart and time this together. The quicker we kill them the better
I understand what you mean Sophie, but there is a lot we don't know about this situation. We should try to be careful. A well timed strike is more effective than just blasting at them. If they fear us they are more likely to make mistakes and that is what We should want. Besides, it is no fun if you get kills and I don't.
Hitch looks at the two bickering, and sighs loudly. The priest is right. And I doubt we could bluff our way in this time. I would be more than happy to charge in, kill them and take thebuilding. Use their blood to paint on their cloaks and use them as flags. Or we find sticks to place their heads on. Or just kill them,and any others who dare approach.
Just saw them. the oath of Conquest certiantly fits Hutch :P Let all who oppose me feel the fear :P
Hutch follows Zillyana, his halberd ready. Ambush or charge?
Of course Sophie Hutch says with a smile. He cleans his Halberd and walks up to Sophie, and inspects the corpses. He grabs a handful of coins from the corpses, then sighs, ready to go. More to kill atleast, he says to Sophie.
Hutch laughs darkly as the remain foes flee. Should have grabbed a ranged weapon, he says to himself. He pulls two teeth from the Lizard, and puts one in his belt pouch. Got you a trophy my lady! Hutch calls with a chuckle. These things didn't put up as much fight as I thought they would. Hutch then looks at Evendur. You alright priest? It seems your god doesn't want you yet, though I imagine that bite was painful.
Sophie, would ya like a trophy from this fight?! Hutch called out with a dark laugh. It feels like time stopped for a while, then again I do get distracted easily in combat so who knows how long I have actually been at this Hutch spins his Halberd around as if stretching out his muscles, battling at the lizard with the blade and the butt of his weapon.
I have a nice school vacation so Im not to worried about the holidays.
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