| Oryn Goldenstalk |
Oryn moves towards the east opening in the cave and sends an air blast at the King.
"Are you ready to surrender King? It's now or never."
Air Blast Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21
Air Blast Damage: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (4, 4) + 7 = 15
| Nazard |
Merlokrep the First takes a mighty blow from Oryn. Shaking his head clear, he grips his axe and practically leaps from his dais, charging at the man who really hurt him. He sinks his axe blade deep into Oryn's innards and the kineticist crashes to the floor!!
"No surrender! Merlokrep is forever!"
Attack: 1d20 + 13 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 13 + 2 - 2 = 22
Damage: 1d8 + 15 + 2d6 ⇒ (5) + 15 + (4, 5) = 29 Yeah, that isn't a mistake.
Blue: -18
King: -23
This is Batu's last round of being stunned and blinded, though he'll then be stunned for one more round.
Marioc is up.
Marioc of the Sea
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WoW that's a lot of damage.
Marioc tries to make it harder for the axe wielding kobold to continue swinging it, so the floor suddenly becomes slippery beneath him.
Slick DC 15 underneath the chief
| Nazard |
19 strength wielding two handed with power attack, and it’s a +1 human bane axe. It all adds up.
Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
The king shuffles his feet a bit but easily keeps his footing.
Edgrin lets fly with a bolt at the king.
Attack: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 6 + 1 = 25
Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Blue vs Marioc: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
The blue kobold again fails to yank Marioc into the symbol.
Blue:-18
King:-29
Oryn needs to stabilize. Rao and Kylan are up.
| Rao Redflame |
At this point, pulling in the fire was an ingrained feeling, and instead of petals, Rao instead tried to get the gout of fire to "bloom" as it impacted. Panic was jittering at the edges of his nerves as a kobold with an axe set to, and it looked like it knew how to use it.
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Attack@King: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22, Damage: 2d6 + 1 ⇒ (1, 4) + 1 = 6
Ref(16) or burn
| Nazard |
Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
He’s a nimble one, this king. He’s also a tough bird, though he isn’t moving quite as quickly as before as his wounds pile up. Someone might want to shout for Kylan…
Merlokrep advances, his face screwed in pain and rage. Stepping in next to Rao and Batu, who can see now but is still stunned for one more round, he swings his axe in a mighty arc.
Attack vs Rao: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 13 - 2 = 12
A bit of residue of Marioc’s slick on the handle causes the axe to turn in his hands, however, and his swing comes up way short.
Blue: -18
King: -35
Marioc is up.
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc now shoots a freezing bolt at the king.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Damage: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (1, 1) + 2 = 4
| Nazard |
Marioc lands a glancing hit on the king, but it doesn’t faze him much.
Edgrin renews his song and finishes loading the crossbow.
Drag: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Blue kobold finally succeeds in latching onto Marioc a d dragging him forward. The ground beneath his feet erupts in electricity, dealing 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5 damage, Reflex DC 15 for half.
Oryn continues to bleed out. Rao and Kylan are up.
| Master Kylan |
Kylan loaded his pipe and lit it. He continues to kick around restlessly in the other chamber, hoping things were going well and watching for flanking attacks.
| Rao Redflame |
Nearly bumping into Edgrin, Rao halted his retreat, realizing that he would back up into him if he tried to move, but being in this position with an armed hostile was very bad. He was able to pull in some embers, a faint heat haze barely visible around him as he tried not to get hit.
"Not looking good here!"
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Searing Flesh enabled
Total Defense (AC20)
| Nazard |
The king swings again at Rao.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (3) + 13 - 2 = 14
Again, the king is unable to hit the broadside of a Rao-shaped barn.
”Kylan, we need some help in here!” Edgrin calls out, exchanging his song for a healing spell for Oryn. +1 bonuses are online
CLw: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Marioc and Batu (finally) are up.
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc continues shooting at the king, trying to disable him.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Damage: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (1, 5) + 2 = 8
| Nazard |
Marioc nails the king’s foot, but the cold seeps through the reptile anyway. His hands grow numb, dropping the axe, and he raises one arm, declaring, ”I am Merlokrep! I am forev—-“ and he drops to the ground.
Seeing his king fall, the remaining kobold looks at you all frantically, then before you can stop him, grabs the boar of his weapon and runs it across his own throat, falling next to his liege, loyal to the death.
The king’s treasure is limited though impressive. Though you don’t know it yet, his axe is a +1 human bane battle axe. He also have several gold lip and earrings, worth 100gp together, and the infant skull, while horrific, is inlaid with 2 rubies and 4 emeralds, each stone worth 100gp a piece. Finally, there is the king’s crown, which Edgrin says also radiates strong magic. The battered platinum headdress bears five points, each with a round, thumb-sized hole at the peak.
The two guards each have +1 small-sized flying talons and +1 leather armour.
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc smiles to the others and says "You should always keep your feet warm!" It's a bad joke, but he laughs nonetheless. It seems they've taken control of the kobold kingdom for now. He takes a look around.
| Batu "The Rock" |
Batu finally free of the stupid spell, immediately heads toward Oryn and pours the last of his potions down his throat.
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
HO!!! Those are some awesome rolls. I may not can hit the floor if I fell over but by gosh I at least rolled some solid heals there. BOOM!
| Master Kylan |
Hearing the shout for help, Kylan turned and ran through the tunnel to the next chamber, pushing, shoving and elbowing his way through the still clogged passageway. Seeing Oryn fallen, he slid to a stop kneeling beside the man.
"What happened? I thought you had this handled!" He said, concentrating as he put his hands on Oryn. A golden green healing radiance sank into Oryn to heal 2d6 + 6 ⇒ (5, 3) + 6 = 14 and also inflicting 1 burn and 3 nonlethal damage on him as well.
He looked around at the rest of his allies.
Heal check: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
"Any one else need a spot o' healin?" He asked aloud.
| Rao Redflame |
Rao is somewhat surprised to find that no harm has befallen him at least this time, and is looking around the throne room, wary of the sigils on the ground. All of this is taking a toll on him, and his expression is a bit tired as he sits on the floor, leaning back against a wall as everyone rights themselves and prepares for the next foray. A trickle of embers dances around his hand that rests on his knee, but the intermittently fade and stop, in time with his breathing.
"Very much that", he replies to Oryn. "Glad to see that you have not yet met with the Lady, thanks to Master Kylan."
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc summons water from thin air to hydrate everyone. This has been a stressful day and people need to stay hydrated. He asks "Ready to move on? We have people to find."
| Nazard |
The eastern passage quickly branches. The north branch continues on, while the south branch quickly opens up into a bedchamber. From the lavishness of it, it must be the king’s. This cozy chamber is heated by bricks of old mold-ridden incense. A tousled wolf-skin bed lies in one corner of the room, a stone table piled high with poorly crafted necklaces, rings and bracelets of gold in another. Several chunks of polished obsidian are stacked haphazardly on one wall here as well, forming a bizarre half-mirror.
| Nazard |
”You!” she shouts in heavily-accented Common. ”You slay great king! Long-legs! Murderers! Great king had much hate-hate! Very strong. You very strong, too. Vreggma big fun girl for great king. Vreggma big fun girl for long leg kingslayers?”
The (completely naked) kobold concubine slips totally out from beneath the covers and approaches Kylan, a willowy sway to her steps. The diminutive prostitute’s sultry face comes just up to his waist, and she looks at him, invitingly…
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc takes a defensive stance, suddenly very afraid that the kobold concubine would try to seduce him. He averts his eyes, partially in disgust and partially in respect. He slowly walks out of the room, thinking the north passage seems safer than here.
| Master Kylan |
Kylan almost swollowed his pipe at the approach of the Kobold females.
"Now, now, appreciate the offer, but I have to move along ladies..." He explained as he hastily backed away. He quickly took the north passageway as well.
| Rao Redflame |
Rao chuckled at the timid responses of the others, quite familiar with the approach, if not the execution. Much like the fallen king, he did have to respect the courage as well as the intent. The kobold would find what parts of him she did touch almost too hot to touch. However, there was a look in his eyes that said that he was definitely willing to meet her halfway.
"Oh? If 'this long legs' protects Vreggma, what will Vreggma be able to do...?" His tone was part soft contemplation, like one would debate a tempting dessert, and part challenge. "...would Vreggma be able to be King?"
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Diplomacy: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (11) + 13 = 24
I'm all for handwaving, just wanting to point out that bait has been placed in front of a character whose concept was quite directly, "The flame that moths are attracted to".
| Nazard |
Vreggma, feeling the heat, does turn to Rao. She practically purrs at Rao’s suggestion.
”You want Vreggma to be leader. Vreggma is female. Females can’t lead tribe. Jekkajak will lead tribe now that great king is dead. He take back crown from you.” She glances nervously towards the other passage. ”Jekkajak kill me once he finish ritual now that great king is dead. Jekkajak kill long legs and short long legs, then kill us. You strong enough defeat Jekkajak?”
| Batu "The Rock" |
Smiling, "With all due respect, naked kobold miss who I think should really put some clothes on, I find this whole situation very disturbing. And awkward. Therefore... I will leave. Good day to you!" Batu then turns and stops for nothing as he makes his way out.
| Rao Redflame |
'It isn't too different after all', Rao thought to himself as he reached out to redirect her eyes back (up) to him with a finger, putting as much calming reassurance in his voice as he knew how to. "Jekkajak will be dead. Will Vreggma lead then? Vreggma is smarter than dead great king and Jekkajak."
The others leaving garnered an amused curve to his lips as he shrugged and got ready to follow them. "Or is 'this long legs' wrong and Vreggma only is 'big fun girl'?" A bit of disappointment crept into his voice as he made ready to go join the others.
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Silver Tongued mentions a shift of three steps instead of two. That isn't really relevant here, is it?
| Nazard |
Actually, it is. Despite her behaviour, she started at hostile, she’s just using the only weapon she has and knows how to use. However, despite her physical attractiveness (for a kobold) years of abuse and misogyny of reduced her Charisma score just to a level where Rao is able to exploit her weakness for his own gain.
Vreggma’s demeanour changes. ”You really kill Jekkajak? Really make Vreggma queen of Bloodscales? I help. I tell you of Jekkajak.”
Vreggma proceeds to tell you that Jekkajak is a powerful old shaman with much magic. From her descriptions, it seems that his most powerful tricks are becoming invisible and summoning swarms of insects, though he sometimes also throws trios of bright snakes that fly across the room and eat into his enemies (magic missile). Apparently, he’s in his sacrifice chamber right now with the old long legs and the tender long legs.
| Rao Redflame |
"The next time this long-legs sees Vreggma, Vreggma will be Queen."
Rao leaves the chamber to catch up with the others, but having seen their discomfort, comes around the corner to the northern passage adjusting his armor and clothing. "The other two are in danger of being sacrificed. The kobold intending to to it uses magic, like becoming invisible, and summoning insects."
All of this was said on the move, giving them little time to question him.
| Nazard |
You follow the narrow passageway until it opens into a room lit with ominous black candles set in ledges cut into the walls. A gruesome bloodstained altar sits at the center of this otherwise unadorned chamber. A half-elf, his clothing and torso shredded, lies unconscious on the altar. As you round the corner, you’re too late to do anything more than watch as an ancient kobold in a blood red velvet robe plunges a curved dagger into the man’s chest, extracting his still-beating heart. As the kobold holds the organ aloft, it bursts into flame, along with the dagger blade. The kobold kicks the body off the altar.
”Kill them while I complete the sacrifice!”
Just then, you notice Hollin, the final Falcon’s Hollow child, slumped against the back wall in shock.
Initiative:
Batu: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
Marioc: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
Master Kylan: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Oryn: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Rao: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Edgrin: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Guards: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Jekkajak: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Round 1
Batu, Oryn, Marioc, and Kylan are up.
| Master Kylan |
Moving into the room, Kylan saw the sacrifice and his lip curled in a sneer.
"Diabolist..." He spoke with utter disgust.
He raised a hand and currents of aether hurled a black candle holder at the ancient Kobold.
telekinetic blast (ranged touch), point blank shot: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 5 + 1 = 15 for a possible 2d6 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (6, 5) + 6 + 1 = 18 kinetic damage.
Marioc of the Sea
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Marioc is horrified at the ritual. He feels a little like a prankster, so he tries to make the heart slippery.
Using slick Infusion on the heart to make it slip from the warlock's hand. Don't know if it'll do any good, but it will be hilarious if it works. DC 15.
| Batu "The Rock" |
Horrified at what he has just witnessed, Batu yells in fury as he raises a fist and attracts a great deal of loose earth around him. Once he's gathered enough, he thrusts his fist forward with absolute determination straight toward the murderer, hoping to smash its head to a pulp.
Attack the psychotic killer kobold. The guards are of no concern to Batu. Not until that psycho is dead. :)
Earth blast(bludgeoning) w/DA: 1d20 + 6 - 1 ⇒ (19) + 6 - 1 = 24
Damage: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (1, 6) + 11 = 18
AC 20; Hp's 31/42(2 NL); DR 2/adamantine
| Oryn Goldenstalk |
Oryn steps forward and his hands swirl gathering the power of the wind forming another hand-held vortex which he aptly swings at the pink/purple kobold.
Kinetic Blade Air Blast attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Kinetic Blade Air Blast damage: 2d5 + 5 ⇒ (2, 3) + 5 = 10
| Nazard |
Batu’s rock does slam into Jekkajak, drawing blood down his face, and Oryn’s hand wind buffets the guard. Both guards approach, thrusting with short, needle-thin rapiers.
Blue vs Batu: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Pink vs Oryn: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Damage: 1d4 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Rao is up, though feel free to delay until after Edgrin begins his inspire courage.
| Rao Redflame |
The splash goes wide.
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Gather power and toss
Attack@Jekka: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 3 + 1 = 9
| Oryn Goldenstalk |
Calling upon the might of Gozreh, Oryn once again swings his hands in the air and summons forth a swirling whirlwind blade with which he swings at the pink kobold.
Kinetic Blade Air Blast Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Kinetic Blade Air Blast Damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (6, 2) + 5 = 13
| Master Kylan |
Kylan stepped left to get a clear line of sight and waived his hand. Currents of aether hurled a side table crystal ball at mister pink.
telekinetic blast (ranged touch), point blank shot, inspire courage: 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 5 + 1 + 1 = 22 for a possible 2d6 + 6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3, 2) + 6 + 1 + 1 = 13 kinetic damage.
Or mister blue if pink is already down.