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As he now has the time Jeffrey puts away his shield, then walks up to every kobold and delivers a coup de grace to each.

On kobold 2:Two-handed coup de grace: 2d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (9, 6) + 6 + 6 = 27
On kobold 3:Two-handed coup de grace: 2d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 2) + 6 + 6 = 17
On kobold 6:Two-handed coup de grace: 2d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (9, 3) + 6 + 6 = 24
On kobold 8:Two-handed coup de grace: 2d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 9) + 6 + 6 = 24

On kobold Chief:Two-handed coup de grace: 2d10 + 6 + 6 ⇒ (9, 4) + 6 + 6 = 25

If the damage doesn't kill them: Fort DC 10 + Damage dealt, or die.

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Jeffrey moves past his ally and ends up next to kobold 5. (Taking an AoO from kobold 7 as I move past him.)

"BOOYAH!" Jeffrey shouts as he swings his sword at kobold 5.

Swing sword: 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 1 + 4 = 17 Damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

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Jeffrey moves to a position behind Allyph. "Can't get through right now, I'll help you soon!"

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"Sorry mate," Jeffrey says with a big smile, and hands Arval a potion of cure light wounds, "I hope this makes up for it?"

Jeffrey moves up to kobold 4, drawing his shield as he moves. Once in front of the kobold, Jeffrey swings his sword at it.

Swing sword: 1d20 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 1 + 4 = 21 Damage: 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

AC back to normal: 21

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Jeffrey charges kobold 1, drawing his bastard sword while charging. "I'll help you Arval, my smelly friend!"

Two-handed swing, charge: 1d20 + 1 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 1 + 4 + 2 = 19 Damage: 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Current AC 17

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Jeffrey has completely forgotten about the tripwire, and trips it. "Whoops," he says with a big grin.

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"Wait a second," Jeffrey says, motioning the others to stop. He looks around for any traps the party might walk into.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

"I'm bored, what's for lunch?!" a bulky fighter with a big grin exclaims, "Let's do this fast, stinky!"

While the funeral takes place outside, Jeffrey and Un'Gra spend their time drinking beer in the Sitting Duck. Jeffrey then remembers he got a letter and was actually supposed to get working on a new job. "Ah, bugger... I promised the druid and lion some treats..."

Jeffrey places half the salary he received from William on the counter. "Yangrit, remember the dwarf and his lion? You told me the dwarf's been here before. Guess it's hard to forget when someone owns a lion. Anyway... when he and his companions come in, give them whatever they want and can be covered by this sum of money. Un'Gra here is one of his companions, I should add. Please let the dwarf know he got it from me!"

Turning to Un'Gra, Jeffrey takes out several items from his backpack. "Your cleric was carrying this mess. I don't know what belongs to who, and I dont'feel like sorting it out. Can you make sure everything ends up where it should? I really have to leave now."

After giving Un'Gra all the items and waving Yangrit goodbye, Jeffrey leaves the inn. He sees a bright orange flash in the corner of his eyes, and turns his head into the direction of the docks.

What was that...?

Jeffrey shrugs, deciding he has no time to investigate the strange flash. Taking the northern road out of town Jeffrey heads to his next job.

"I have some business to attend to," Jeffrey says. "I just received word from one of my staff there's something he needs help with."

"You'll find me in the Sitting Duck after the funeral. I already gave William my condolences, please relay it to her mother."

Jeffrey walks off to the northern exit of town. "Un'Gra, come. I'll quickly show you a place with somewhat decent beer." Leading him to the Sitting Duck.

Yup, I'm there.

Jeffrey continues to stand guard at the front door. Whenever people try to enter the shop without waiting in line, Jeffrey sends them back to the end.

I'd like to continue as well.

Of course, you've only just arrived :P

I'd very much like to continue!

Ah, that kind of hybrid. I thought you meant hybrid like in the advanced classes, like bloodragers are based on both barbarians and sorcerers.

I was thinking of adding another player with a Hybrid character to fill out the group. What do you guys think?

We were only allowed to create characters from base classes when the game started. Does this mean we can take levels in hybrid classes from now on? :o

And I'd like an extra player as a replacement for Nebdel. Even if Nebdel comes back later, it wouldn't hurt to have an additional player :)

Jeffrey nods and moves outside to guard the door.

This reminds me of this job I once had, where I stood outside a fancy pub. No one without a membership card could get in. The place was way too fancy for my taste, but the job paid some good coin. Hmm... now I think about it, I think I used that money to buy this bastard sword...

"Anything else I can do, Laurel?" Jeffrey asks after starting the fire under the cauldron.

Jeffrey takes his flint and steel and starts a fire under the cauldron.

All of this trouble better be worth it...

"There you are!" Jeffrey walks up to Keanan from the direction of the Low Market. "The door's not open?"

"Do you know a good inn or pub in this town, druid? I just received my payment, and I feel like we should spend it soon. After delivering the ingredients, of course."

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Jeffrey escorts William to the church. When they're there the priestess comes to them. "What happened?" the priestess asks when sees Serila's dead body.

"She was too young," Jeffrey says, after relaying the story he was told by the party members who witnessed Serila's death.

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"Some drinks and a meal. Let's head to them right away."

Jeffrey hastily walks up to Milon and William. "We leave. Now. Werewolf."

Jeffrey directly swings his sword at the fleeing creature when it turns its back.

However, when it's gone he wipes the sweat off of his forehead. "Let's get the hell out of here!" Jeffrey will urge the party to return to William and the others. "I'm not going to stop until I reach Falchon's Hollow, no way. We barely got away there!"

She looked so innocent, she did! Wait...

So... is there a chance Un'Gra will turn? :S

We can always try a tactical retreat toward the others? Perhaps it won't attack us if we run far enough, or else Milon and Alperion-NPC could help fight it.

Jeffrey takes his shield in one hand, and this time swings his bastard sword one-handed. "Okay, you use the hammer," Jeffrey says to August while attacking, "You look like you have enough strength to swing it. Just flip it over and hit the wolf with the hammer part, instead of the handle."

Jeffrey's attacks doesn't get even close to hitting its target. "Talking too much... Focus..."

"Someone hand me that damn hammer! Who has it?!" Jeffrey shouts as he swings his sword.

I really didn't know if I could trust her or not, but now I'm sure glad she's tied up! Love moments like this, haha :P

Well, at least now the party can agree on what to do :P

Jeffrey draws his sword and holds it with both hands. "I owe you a drink, druid! Several drinks! And the lion some slabs of quality meat!"

"I'm sorry for the girl, but we can't let this thing go!" Jeffrey swings his sword at the werewolf's head.

Jeffrey shakes his head again. "Druids..."

"Don't be afraid, he's just going to touch you with the silver to prove to our wildbearded friend here you're not a demon in disguise." Jeffrey smiles his trademark big smile at the girl, trying to comfort her. "After that we'll take you to Falchon's Hollow with us, where you'll be safe."

Shaking his head Jeffrey walks up to the girl, sheathing his sword and putting his shield on his back. He lowers himself and stares the girl in her eyes for several seconds. "Keanan, please let her go."

"I know how it feels to loose a person you care for. Perhaps seeing Serila die and nearly dying yourself has caused this extreme carefullness. But the chance this girl's speaking the truth is far more likely, then her deceiving us." Jeffrey straightens himself to look at Keanan while speaking.

"You saw the orphanage's basement. It's most likely this girl was abused and tortured down there, and that's what the scars and wounds are from. Don't let her suffer any more. I'll stay by her side for as long as you don't trust her. Now please let her go."

Jeffrey quietly watches. Interrogation was never his strong suit, so he waits to see if his sword is needed.

Jeffrey carefully approaches the girl. "What happened, girl? Could you tell us? And don't mind my friend here, he's a very friendly person." Jeffrey points at Un'Gra.

Diplomacy: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (3) - 2 = 1

Even though he tries to be friendly to the girl, Jeffrey feels like he's doing something wrong.

Is it my sword? My spiked shield? My armor? My big smile, which is inappropriate for this sad situation?

"We don't mean to hurt you. Please tell us what happened," Jeffrey says in an attempt to aid August.

Jeffrey doesn't soften the grip on his sword and shield, but lowers them just enough to look less frightening.

Jeffrey sees the teenage girl curled up in a ball and crying.

Is that... the witch...?

This whole situation reminds me of the game from which the crying sound in the link comes.

"I was hired by mister Gudlinck. If the yreturn, I have to go with them. I'll accompany you for half an hour or so, but after that I'll leave." Jeffrey looks up at the sun.

"I'll be right back, Gudlinck-dude! Then I'll accompany you to Falchon's Hollow."

Jeffrey follows the others between the trees, frequently looking up to see the sun's position in the sky. When Keanan motions the group to be quiet Jeffrey stands still.

Dang... stealth, really? Can't they see what I'm wearing?

Despite having no faith on his ability to be stealthy Jeffrey follows after August.

Jeffrey scratches his forehead and thinks for some time. "Okay... You tell me where the tracks lead?" Jeffrey says as he takes out his shield and sword, handing the torch over to the impatient William.

We should really leave, or we'll have to camp in this freaky area...

"There's a pale band of skin around her fingers. She probably had a ring on her finger, and someone took it. And she certainly died by having her... throat torn out..."

Jeffrey moves outside. "Shall we leave, fellows? This place freaks me out."

"I'm not from around here," Jeffrey replies. He lights a torch anyway, and descends into the room.

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"And? Anything you see?" Jeffrey peers into the room, but doesn't see anything.

"I could light some more torches, but I don't think we'll need them if the cobweb man does his inspection fast."

"Anyoooone?!" Jeffrey shouts loudly. If there's no reaction he'll turn to the others. "Okay, let's leave? Half of us is wounded, and we don't have any healing left for today."

"Wait a second. Let us at least open this trapdoor so possible survivors can get out. This is an orphanage, and there may be kids inside." jeffrey tries to open the trapdoor again. "Guys, some help?"

"After opening it we'll call for them to come out, if no one comes we'll leave."

I updated Nebdel's loot list and placed it in my profile.

"Guys, trapdoor here! There may be survivors inside, but the lock is melted shut."

Jeffrey grabs hold of the trapdoor where he can, and tries to open it with brute force."Might... need some help... not sure," he says with clasped teeth.

Sorry to hear that. I hope everything will work out for you!

Before leaving the monastery:

"Hey!" Jeffrey walks over to the pillar in the middle of the room, and picks up some objects. He then walks over to the others. "Check what I found."

Jeffrey shows the others a bag with 354 gp, a light crossbow, a glass vial with tan liquid in it, and a silver etched small wooden stick. "Any of you able to identify possible magic properties of these items?"

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Elara's Halfway House:

"Those poor kids," Jeffrey sighs, and walks up to the burnt building. He looks around to see if there's anyone around, or if he can find tracks of the people who lived here.

"And who knows what nasty creatures dwell down there," Jeffrey replies while picking his nose.

When Keanan and Balazar are standing again Jeffrey laughs loudly. "I knew a wolf like this wouldn't be able to get a stout and stinky dwarf like you down!" Jeffrey pats Keanan's back. "Your lion protected you while you were down, but eventually also fell. She's very loyal, shorty!"

Jeffrey inspects the room, and notices the mushrooms are missing. "You already got them?" he asks Keanan. "If so, do you guys have enough now? I'd like to head back to Falchon's Hollow."

Jeffrey immediately walks into the room and attempts to stop Keanan and Balazar their bleeding.

The bleeding continues, and Jeffrey turns to the others. "I don't get how this first aid thing works, how do you stop the bleeding?! Redhead, do you have some healing left?"

"Move aside, I can't get to him!" Jeffrey calls out to August.

@August: You could also do a 5-foot step so I can get an attack in, if you're allowed to retcon? After the worg's turn I'll attack again, then 5-foot step away so you can step back in :)

If August moves aside Jeffrey steps in again and swings his bastard sword at the worg. "Give up vile creature, you can't win!"