Romboldt reaches out with a hand for Garroths shoulder as he approaches the next door. "You're barely standing, take it easy. At least let me check for traps before you march on, hm?"
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Romboldt raises and brow curiously at the identification of the ring. Indeed it seemed this place could be worth the effort afterall, if this was a mere taste of what could come. At Garroths proposal the wolf chuckles and nods: "Sounds fair enough to me. I call first dibs on archery equipment though." He grins before tapping his maw with a finger ponderously. "Hmm... so.. eeny meeny miny... this one?" He points to the door nearest the one they just came from, offering a shrug at the obviously random pick.
The wolf raises a brow at the curious newcomer. "I must admit this isn't something a person sees every day. We're investigating these ruins, both to see if anything fishy is going on and in case something worth saving can be found. I'm Romboldt, well met Trak."
Romboldt, having deflected the attacks of the flaming skeleton once more, paces back out of harms reach before slashing out with his poleaxe at bony ankles.
Romboldt, raising a brow at the sudden animation before ducking a swipe from a flaming skeleton attack. He drops his bow and quickly whips out his melee weapon, striking out in retaliation at the ankles of his would-be assailant.
Romboldt raises a brow suspiciously at the apparently lame find behind the hidden door, bow in hand. "Hmm.. shouldn't hidden rooms have more interesting things than.. rotten old bones?"
Romboldt covers his eyes, flails an arm about before coming to rest pointing at a door. "Good a door as any. Shall we continue?"
Romboldt fires missiles! (Of the arrow variety. Approximately one of them.)
Romboldt raises a brow as the party comes to a screeching halt over a small sound. "Little jumpy, guys?" The wolf chuckles, following their attention to the apparent source. He shrugs, then calls out loud enough for somebody to hear. "OY! Show yourself! You're 'sneaking' around up there is making my companions edgy, they're liable to open fire at a shadow down here!"
Romboldt takes a moment to look around as they step inside, eyeing the skeletons suspiciously and motioning for nobody to approach them as he notes whether or not they're armed. "I smell an ambush. Given the circumstances I'd say there's a good chance these four are the welcoming committee." Romboldt has long since notched an arrow in his bow, ready at a pindrop.
ER MAH GERD A wolf.. coincidentally.. costs 100g.. :3 Most bestest Christmas gift evar..? :D
The wolf ponders a moment before shrugging. [b]"Tempting as it is to try the alternate route.. I would think that most of these traps have been long since sprung or worn apart. Would be a shame to break our backs digging unnecessarily, or finding ourselves stuck in a hole when all hell breaks loose. Lets leave it as a plan B if we need it." He follows across carefully, readying his bow and beginning cautious inspection for traps.
I still have less than no idea what to ask for. T.T
Romboldt ponders a moment. "Perhaps we should collapse it to be safe, so we know the consequences and don't forget on the way back."
Romboldt takes a minute to drink in the lay of the land, scrutinizing carefully. "Couldn't hurt to have more information. We should also keep our eyes peeled for defensible areas in case everything goes to hell. Good to have a fall-back point."
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Flavor Text:: Jhilad continues conning people out of favors owed while his front and his crew go to business as usual.
Romboldt nods takes a moment to seek out any usable arrows before returning to the freshly opened chest with a nod of approval. "Much better. I assume none object to me putting these arrows to good use..?" He takes one in hand, scrutinizing it carefully.
"Come to think of it taking out a warband was a pretty impressive undertaking. Don't see that every day. Sounds like we should be wary of drow though."
Oh yeah, HP
I missed the big flurry. :< I was out mummering, lol.
Wow you guys went ham today while I was out. o.o
Ding! Fort +1!
Romboldt learned: Combat Style: Archery!
Romboldt notices Snith as he finishes his inspection of the area, catching the cleric before he murders the chest. "Whoa... lets not be too hasty. Some treasures are fragile. Lets see if there's a key or some other way to open it before we resort to violence hm?"
I would've, eagerly, but I figured it was too late. >_>
Romboldt was apparently too busy looking about to realize the brutal fate of the chest, his jaw dropping and the wolf face-palming once he realizes. He woefully assesses the contents with the others, his eyes narrowing an annoyance at the broken arrows. Think before you smash next time? He sighs, retrieving one of the sturdier looking broken arrows to keep.
Romboldt takes a moment to carefully examine the remains of the battlefield from his vantage point. "Well that turned out well enough. We won't have to worry as much about our flanks now at least."
I'm leaning towards a Dwarven Barbarian, yet to decide the name since the name I would normally use is already in use on the forums. ^_^;
Looks fun, I'm definitely interested. ^_^
Romboldt continues raining arrows from on high at the nearest green thing that he can see.
What a shame, I started off enjoying Jamako so much too. :/
Romboldt continues his rain of arrows!
http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/e/entangle
Romboldt continues his assault from on high, firing at the goblin nearest the mist.
Seeing as I never get around to getting my character up, I'll withdraw from the running if you were still considering me as a candidate. Good luck to everyone though. .. wait a minnit. Can I have his spot? XD
I'm going to close recruitment now. Looks like 5, maybe 6 have applied so we'll stick with these. NooooOOOOoooooooooo this looked fascinating. XD What a bummer. Best of luck guys. :)
Romboldt once again takes aim and fires at the nearest pincushion.
Romboldt manages to avoid two of the arrows fired at him, but takes a hit to his shoulder that causes him to growl. "Hey! We can't pick off the big one while taking a hail of arrows up here! Somebody put him down or we're going to have a long fight ahead of us!" He nocks another arrow, giving himself just enough clearance at the edge to fire a shot at the nearest goblin with his bow.
Fine by me, I don't intend to move til everything at ground zero is dead and full of arrows and preferably also on fire. :D
If memory serves the save dc is 10+spell level+stat modifier+applicable bonuses. 10+0+3+?? (not sure if you have feats or something lol)
Romboldt remains perched at the ledge, quickly nocking and firing another arrow at the goblin leader. This was like shooting fish in a barrel.
Romboldt takes a moment to recover after the shove, perching on a knee at the edge with his bow. He quickly takes aim at the chieftain, loosing an arrow in hopes of catching him before he can react.
Romboldt grins and nods to the half-orc, wedging himself behind the rock to use the strength of his legs to help push it over the edge. This would make a great ambush and probably put the goblins in a panic to boot.
Romboldt settles down on the ledge, bow in hand and ready for action. He gives the others the thumbs up, his attention mostly on the warband as he watches carefully and waits.
Romboldt ponders their options quietly before nodding to Garroth. "Probably best to be rid of them while we can use the terrain to our advantage. Last thing I want is a 30-odd screaming greenskins wandering in on us at a bad time." He cautiously moves to follow the half-orc and climb up as well. A perch for the man with a bow was pretty ideal, really.
I'm sure we can plan some sort of master strategy. If they lack ranged weapons we can use the stairs as high ground and bottle neck 'em. :D Or maybe we can cause a boulder to squish them all somehow. o.o
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