Jies decides to stay at the door of the church, encouraging the others to carry on.
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Finding that things seem well in hand in this courtyard, but his magic might be needed elsewhere soon enough, Jies attempts to strike the goblin again
Jies moves, and not wishing to expend all of his magical energies, he attempts to strike a goblin (A/M column) with another thrust of telekinetic force Attack
Damage
Close the door father, I think we will be able to handle these few but it sounds like a goblin warband may be raiding your town. Keep the people safe.
Jies brow furrows as he focuses on his telekinetic strike, his face darkening as he misses the goblin with his thrust of telekinetic force. The half-orc wizard curses and retreats to join father Zantus in watching over the door to the cathedral, drawing his quarterstaff as he does.
(just so as not to slow things down) on his turn Jies will smack the injured goblin upside the head with a telekinetic fist (ranged touch attack). If that goblin has been killed by trin, then he'll do the same to the next closest goblin. As a move action he'll move back beside the priest, covering the door to the cathedral.
Jies knows goblin!
Perception
Jies is surprised when a small human child tugs at his sleeve Jies looks down and smiles at the child's remarkable lack of fear as he asks if the big teeth are real. Jies leans over to let him feel the tusks, and the kid grabs hold and starts to swing. The half-orc can do nothing but burst out laughing. He pushes his cowl back and instead of fear he's greeted by laughter. Jies entertains the children with prestidigitation, making the butterflies fly backwards through the air and into their eager hands as he encourages them to be gentle. When the children have had their fun, the cleric who had scared the same pack off earlier approached Jies you know I would have thought their reactions towards us would have been opposite. Quite a festival this. I'm Jies, what's your name priest? Jies gives a toothy grin and the two introduce themselves, heading to the feast while conversing.
Jies leans back against the wall of the cathedral, hood drawn high to hide his face. These were good people, they wouldn't attack a half-orc on sight, but there was no need to frighten people. He sees a tall human in spiked armor bearing a glaive, and a smile almost as broad, come around the corner, and chuckles as a small group of children run off with a shriek. The cleric (judging by the holy symbol on his belt) looks as though he's been slapped in the face.
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