Joryn stepped forward and smashed his blade into the creature again.
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"For the far horizon!" bellows Joryn as a battlecry before stepping into the fray with the snake.
I have returned.
Posting this to all my games, so sorry if you see it multiple times: This week both my office and I personally are going to be moving. It's been crazy busy and I am not going to be able to post until Monday at the earliest. Please bot me if I am in your game, and if you are in a game I am running, I will get a post up as soon as possible. Thank you for your patience.
"We should move in the direction he was headed, as that will likely take us to his leader."
Joryn moves and attacks.
and then attacks some more:
Joryn moves into the room and says "Surrender." while levelling his blade at the Hobgoblin.
"We need light!" Joryn calls back over his shoulder, while trying to stay vigilant for attacks from his front.
Joryn gives chase, moving up the hallway to follow the way the Hobgoblin went.
Seeing that his companion is attended to, Joryn turns his attention to the Worg next to him, hoping to end it.
Seeing Verdan fall and nearly die, Joryn moves next to him and reaches out his hand, life flowing back into the man.
Drawing upon the power of Celestian, Joryn quickly incants another healing spell.
Joryn moves into the spot of the creature he just downed, then quickly heals Verdan.
Joryn again turns his blade on the Red Worg in front of him, trying to lay it low so that he may aid his companions.
As the door below swings open and opponents come rushing out, Joryn sighs and climbs back down the crates, moving to engage the Worg nearest him. As he swings his blade at the creature, he cries out "Celestian Take you!" and channels his faith into his blade.
Joryn sheathes his blade and moves over to the crate to begin climbing up.
Joryn draws his blade then goes to engage the near one, swinging it at the Hobgoblin as he arrives.
Joryn spends a moment cleaning his blade then puts it away to help run the crank again.
"Celestian has told me that there is no ill intent behind either door. We can inspect them should you wish to, but it does not appear that either has been opened in some time."
"Let me see what Celestian has to say on the matter." says Joryn, who then concentrates on both doors for about a minute.
With the battle over, Joryn would slap Verdan on the shoulder and Lay on Hands to heal him of his injuries.
Joryn continues to attack.
Joryn will hold his position, acting as a shield to his allies still on the platform. He will attack the creature, hoping to land a more telling blow.
Joryn draws his blade and attacks the creature.
Seeing the creature, Joryn draws upon his Celestian granted sight to see into it's heart.
"Let's be about it then."
"If it's going to explode, we should clear these crates away first, so that they don't add to the power of the explosion." As he says that, Joryn begins dragging crates to the other side of the room, at least 30' away from the secret door.
"Lead on. I'll follow behind."
"Are any of the things that we just picked up magic?"
Drawing his blade, Joryn calls upon the power of Celestian and Smites the Ghast that attacked him.
Joryn will step off the ledge and brace himself for the damage to come. After crashing to the ground, he will stand back up.
Joryn will draw out his holy symbol and bring the power of Celestian's disdain for undeath into the area.
Joryn seems ill-prepared to climb things.
"I have very little knowledge about the wilderness, but I will certainly offer what assistance I can."
Joryn will join the Pelorite and as Verdan offered last rites, Joryn searched for wounded, or those merely at death's threshold.
"So, let's go down and see what's going on then."
"Did the Dwarves come out and meet your group before, or did you open a tower door and meet them there?"
"I have been drawn here by Celestian. I offer my blade as well."
"I am Joryn." says Joryn as he introduces himself.
During the evening, a young man with dark hair and violet eyes would slip into the room, although with anyone wearing Full Plate, perhaps slip was not the right word. He would remain quiet, listening to the stories of the road that the others told; of the Orc attack and the subsequent victory of the adventurers. When asked to introduce himself, he would simply say "I am Joryn, holy warrior of Celestian. His will has brought me here." When the group met the next morning, Joryn was waiting for them, still wearing his plain-but-functional plate armor, only this time a battered Heavy Wooden shield was strapped to his back and a plain, yet well cared-for, longsword sat sheathed on his belt for a left-hand draw. A traveler's cloak, metal gauntlets that did not match his armor, and several rods that were hung from his belt for easy draw rounded out his appearance, clearly marking him as an adventurer. During the trip, he let again let the others lead the conversation, but would speak of spoken to. It quickly became apparent that he seemed uncomfortable speaking to large groups of people. When they were finally led into the priest's room, he listened to the story from both sides before saying to the priest "I mean no disrespect to the followers of The Archmage of The Gods, but should you require further healing, I would be happy to give all I have been granted."
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Greetings all! I figured it would be okay for me to pop in here, as travelling is what Celestian has commanded me to do!
My internet should be back up when I get home, but I'll get an alt created shortly. EDIT: and here he is. Rolling HP below: taking half for 4 of those will put my HP to 69. |