Seeing that prisoners are in good hands Raggo gestures at Wulfrun.
Care to check out these tunnels with me?
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The xvart's attack manages to get through Raggo's enraged defense. The angry dwarf chuckles and runs the length of his blade across the wound. As his blood hits the sword it bursts into flames and Raggo swings his now flaming sword in a wide arc aimed at his foe's neck.
Raggo grins broadly as the Xvarts' attacks bounce harmlessly off his armor. His eyes flash and he brings his sword down at their heads.
Raggo stands up and casts burning hands, hitting as many enemies as possible without hitting his allies.
Raggo moves forward and leaps down the hole.
Raggo is prone.
Im assuming my attack missed but it would still be nice for you to make some mention of it just so I know it was registered. Also is there anything Raggo can do but throw another chakram?
Raggo walks in 10 feet and throws a chakram at the spell caster.
Ok, Raggo will assist in moving the rocks until he is able to get through.
Reacting faster than Cayosin Raggo runs forward and begins clearing the rocks.
rage stands ten feet in front of terra far enough away as to not make too much noise. His location also gives terra some cover and an opening to charge if necessary.
Raggo looks around, looks at Aliesah, and then follows her. "I like you."
Raggo stands 40 ft. from the entrance to the cave. Close enough that he can charge in if needed but far enough away that he won't make to much noise. He quietly mutters himself in a mix of skald and dwarven and makes a circle with his hands. A thin layer of liquid metal slowly grows across his skin, giving it a metallic sheen.
The adventurers all can clearly see and hear Raggo's morning ritual, it lacks the subtlety of Terra's preparations. The mighty Dwarf stands atop the highest point he can find and shouts to the sky, banging his sword against his armored chest in between words.
Raggo stops shouting for a second to let out a resounding roar before continuing. He then begins listing names, presumably people he has defeated.
Raggo sits with his back to a smoldering fire and quietly smiles to himself. "Well at least someone had a good day." He spends the remainder of his watch sharpening his blade and whispering prayers over it hoping that Gorum will see fit to grant him better fortune in his next battle.
Raggo saunters over to the fire and plops down next to Aerodus. "If you don't mind i'll take first watch. I need some time with my thoughts before I can rest." Sense motive DC 10?: Raggo still feels inadequate from his many failures in the battle.
Likewise I have been working these last two weeks and it has been hard to find much time for paizo. My posting should me more regular in the coming weeks.
Raggo snorts as he walks around the other xvarts lopping there heads off to make sure they're dead. He mutters something to himself in dwarves as he goes.
Dwarven:
It mostly nonsense but the gist is that Gorum is testing his mental strength and determination. He then crosses over to where the xvart is being interrogated and drops a bundle of his comrades heads. "She really can be... Brutal."
Raggo's roars die of and he looks at the xvart silently before heaving his sword up and over his head for one last swing before it darts away.
"Quick little buggers."
Raggo roars in frustration as he misses fro the third time in a row.
As the wounded Xvart flees Raggo snarls loudly and flames shoot from his nostrils.
He quickly turns back to his current opponent, his sword glows bright red as he swings downward at it's head.
Raggo roars with fury as flames jump from his lips, dancing around his beard before sputtering out.
Raggo looks down at the creatures attacking him and laughs, his laugh slowly turns into a snarl and then into a loud roar. His eyed flair with fire and he doubles in size, his skin takes on a metallic sheen and the length of his blade bursts into flame.
Raggo stood by as the nights events unfolded laughing loudly at both necessary and inopportune times and making jokes about whatever.
Raggo looks at his dark vision companions each in turn.
"Aye, Aerodus I bet ya do!"
Raggo crouches down and ruffles through the dark slayers' belongings hoping to find some clue.
"You're weak, you're a weak creature who fights with deceit and trickery. I pity your death, Our lord in Iron will chew you up and spit you into the abyss where you belong." Raggo spins his blade with surprising grace before bring down in another heavy chop.
Raggo looks down at the felled dark one and then back at his current opponent. "You fellows aren't super sturdy are ya?"
"These guys seem friendly, do you think they'd like to go grab a pint?" Raggo swings again, coming from the side with a wide slash.
Raggo whips his head back and forth between Aerodus and Cayosin "Aerodus... Cayosin... fancy seeing you here HA HAA." The burly dwarf laughs at loud as he heaves his blade up and over his head in a devastating arc.
Indeeed, Raggo swings at the nearest foe.
Aye, I'll go.
Raggo charges into the hut, filling the gap left by Aerodus and swings down with his heavy blade.
"A pit fighter is no victim. We know what we're getting into when we step into that arena." Raggo is a bit defensive but he keeps a straight face and talks politely.
"illusions have their place, and their applications but to use illusions as a means of combat is a cowards way. I myself use magic from time to time to strengthen my defense or burn my foe, but illusions are different. To hide behind a veil is admit that your opponent is stronger than you. I once fought a young man in the pits who was so sure of his illusions that he fought only with a dagger. It wasn't a long fight."
The pace seems a little slow, but its steady. I could go a little faster but I don't particularly mind either way. On a side note I think it would be fun to try and predict how the other characters are going to fall. Anyone have any theories?
"I like what you've done with the place."
Raggo immediately reaches for his sword, surprised by the sudden appearance. He quickly removes his hand when he realizes what happened.
Raggo looks around trying to see if anything is out of the ordinary.
"Aye, i'm not so good with new people."
"Oh wulf, what kind of an attitude is that!" Raggo starts up a solid beat on his breastplate and lets forth a little ditty in a booming voice.
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