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Thom steps forward and gives a slight bow, "I am know as Thom Oaktall, protector and friend of the forest and those who dwell within." His large grin peeks through his tangled beard as he adds, "Your people would call me a treespeaker I believe."
All, I am going on a quick camping trip with the family and will be back Sunday evening.
"Ka-Kaw," The raven squawks as it flaps its wings taking off to follow his companions.
The raven holds still and waits to see what the elves do.
"Ka-kaw," the Raven calls as it lands on a nearby branch.
Thom tries pecking at the beast.
The raven swoops in pecking the beast, "Ka-Kaw!"
Frostbite: Source Ultimate Magic pg. 1 (Amazon) School transmutation [cold]; Level bloodrager 1, druid 1, hunter 1, magus 1, shaman 1, witch 1 Casting Casting Time 1 standard action Components V, S Effect Range touch Targets creature touched Duration instantaneous Saving Throw none; Spell Resistance yes Description Your melee touch attack deals 1d6 points of nonlethal cold damage + 1 point per level, and the target is fatigued. The fatigued condition ends when the target recovers from the nonlethal damage. This spell cannot make a creature exhausted even if it is already fatigued. You can use this melee touch attack up to one time per level.
"Ka-kaw! Ka-Kaw!" the bird screeches as it flys around.
"Kakaw, the dark feathered bird screeches as it takes flight waiting to see what happens.
The raven lands and lets out a piercing screech making sure he has the party’s attention. From his position on the ground he hops slowly down the path.
Thom in bird shape lands near his companions and lets out a loud, "Keeeeaw"
Back to normal posting. Thanks for botting me!
I will be on the road for traveling over the next 24 hours please bot me as necessary. Thom will continue to hurl Lightining.
Another bolt crashes down on the Ogre upon the cawing of the crow.
Thom continued to fly above the small fort and called down lightening upon the remaining Ogre.
Thom’s Effects: Barkskin: +3 Natural armor bonus Protection from arrows: DR 10/magic against ranged weapons Mage armor: +4 AC Wildshape: +4 size bonus to your Dexterity, a –2 penalty to your Strength, and a +1 natural armor bonus. Fly 60[good]
High above the tower the raven flys its cawing is followed by the top of the tower being covered in fog. The feathered Druid swoops lower toward the fort.
@ Mikail - Actually, your HP are quite a bit lower then mine go ahead and take the belt.
Sounds good thanks.
"Sounds like, I'll fly in and create cover with fog. While you all advance and get over the wall I'll soften them up with some lightening and other forces of nature. " He shakes his head in approval and warns, "Just make sure you approach from the west and wait until the western portion of the palisade is covered in fog before you move. You should all be able to get over the wall there with the grappling hook." He claps his large hands together as he concludes, "No need to use yourselves as bait or a distraction."
Thom runs his fingers through his beard as he suggested, "I can turn back into a bird and cast a couple of fog spells within the walls of the palisade to distract the defenders while the party approaches." He pause and continued with a smile, "While they cant see through the fog I will be able to and could even attack them to create more confusion."
Thom quickly flew back to his companions and transformed back into his true form. "The Barghest is there along with two ogres," The druid quickly relayed along with the layout and other pertinent information.
Before his companions eyes Thom transformed back into his natural form. After some consideration he suggested, "Aye, we should scout the place out we don't want to go in blindly." With his customary grin he continued, "I can become a wee little bird and scout from the air and get a birds eye view of the place."
Wide awake Thom prepared a light breakfast over the embers of the campfire. After, the druid packed his minimal gear and was ready to start out once again.
With a roar the tiger bounds toward the closest hobgoblin and tried to take a chunk out of him with his razor lined jaws
effects: total +6 hit, +5dmg, +5ac +1 ref saves, -2 dex
Wild shape +4 str, -2 dex, +4 ac, move 40, grab, pounce Bulls str: +4 str Haste +1 to hit, +1 AC, +1 reflex saves Inspire courage +1 hit/damage flanking +2 to hit Attacks 2 claws +16 (2d4+9 plus grab), bite +16 (2d6+9/19–20 plus grab)
My first PC was a halfling (race and class). Loved that little guy.
The large cat continued to attack the lone Barghest.
Effects: total +6 hit, +5dmg, +5ac +1 ref saves, -2 dex
Wild shape +4 str, -2 dex, +4 ac, move 40, grab, pounce Bulls str: +4 str Haste +1 to hit, +1 AC, +1 reflex saves Inspire courage +1 hit/damage flanking +2 to hit Attacks 2 claws +16 (2d4+8 plus grab), bite +16 (2d6+8/19–20 plus grab)
The large cat lashes out at the Barghest claws and teeth move in a blur at the creature.
effects: total +6 hit, +5dmg, +5ac +1 ref saves, -2 dex Wild shape +4 str, -2 dex, +4 ac, move 40, grab, pounce Bulls str: +4 str Haste +1 to hit, +1 AC, +1 reflex saves Inspire courage +1 hit/damage flanking +2 to hit Attacks 2 claws +16 (2d4+8 plus grab), bite +16 (2d6+8/19–20 plus grab)
Thom begins to growl as his body begins to change into a large tiger. His growl tuns into a roar as his he charged toward the frey.
effects: total +6 hit, +5dmg, +5ac +1 ref saves, -2 dex Wild shape +4 str, -2 dex, +4 ac, move 40, grab, pounce
Attacks 2 claws +14 (2d4+8 plus grab), bite +14 (2d6+8/19–20 plus grab)
Thom gets up and calls on the forces of nature to give him the strength of the bull.
Not desiring to spend another night within a crowded town the Druid recommended, "Might be best if we started for this road block forthwith and find somewhere to camp along the trail."
Thom remained quiet and allowed his companions to explain the situation to Teyani. He nodded his head in agreement with the points Tal'ariel made and commented after the Lion of Brindol finish, "I hope so. Safety in numbers."
Hesitantly Thom offered, "Lady, Cerila, I think your people may need you. The very skills you mentioned can keep your people safe."
Thom remained standing and took a deep breath before quickly introducing his companions. The tall druid looked around the room before he announced, "We bring dire news indeed. The goblins have united and an army of the evil critters marches forth bringing death and destruction in its wake." He meets the eyes of his audience knowing they will have questions.
All, I am going to be on the road today and might not get to post until tomorrow.
Thom jauntily strode toward the table as he replied, "We ain't here to argue about beans. We have matters that need to be discussed." He paused in front of the table and in a lower voice advised, "Matters best discussed behind closed doors."
A boa constrictor doesn't need it's teeth to be dangerous, Thom thought as he handed over his spear, club and sling.
"I'd not underestimate flies .... they are pests, disease carriers, that move around about unnoticed by the arrogant," The Druid replied with a warm smile.
The burly druid shakes his head and rolls his eyes at the grim elf's remarks, Tis easier to bridle a horse then ones tongue. He stepped back into the corner with Seltazar and jovially slapped him on the back. While with his simple smile advised, "No need to be so grim, have you never heard you catch more flies with honey than vinegar."
"Trouble," Thom pronounced ominously.
Thom suggests, "Lets spend the night in town and make an early go of it in the morning." He gathered his meager gear, "I find somewhere in the stables to bed down."
"If you play with a hornet's nest you are going to get stung," Thom sagely offered. He groaned as he lifted his bulk out of his chair and stood, "If you ask these brigands to scout for you then it would be wise to send a few of your people to work with them and watch over them."
Yes, well done.
Thom doesn't try to resist the spell knowing he has nothing to hide. The Druid holds his tongue waiting for his gnome companion to reply. |