(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 d20+7=11 ; d20+7=12 ; d20+5=13 ; Wednesday November 9th, 2011 6:30:14 PM
Toregan takes this break in the fighting to contemptuously pluck the dart from his body. "Careful and be on guard! They're probably still here. And keep an eye on Artrius! These things looked like they were a form of short reptilian humanoids, about the size of a halfling. They all had brown and tan scaled skin, snouts filled with tiny teeth, and long, viper-like tails. And from what we've seen, they use poison, stealth and weak ranged weaponry. Since they prefer stealth and ranged weapons I'd hazard a guess to say they they aren't very strong." Toregan examines the dart, trying to figure out what type of poison it is, wracking his brain for some bit of medical or natural knowledge.
Knowledge Nature (+7): 11 vs 15 (Failed) Knowledge Nature (+7): 12 (The dice certainly love nature don't they? :P) Heal (+5): 13 (I'm sensing a pattern here..... Anyone else)
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 11/13 d20=13 ; Thursday November 10th, 2011 9:00:52 AM
Leonan lowers his guard and goes back to his previous plan of enjoying a leisurely stroll through the beautiful and magnificent jungle. "What a beautiful day for a walk!"
Just kidding!
No in actuality, he doesn't lower his guard for a second, nor does he bother to make unintentionally ironic comments.
Instead, he keeps looking for the little guys with the poison pointy sticks. What did you think he'd do? If Toregan keeps saying they're still around but he still can't find them after a few rounds, he'll start chopping randomly until there are no more places for them to hide in the area or he dies a slow lingering death from a series of tiny poisoned wounds or being eaten alive, whichever comes first.
(Perception 13)
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 18 -- HP 9/15 d20+2=22 ; Thursday November 10th, 2011 11:34:35 AM
Meranus roars, [b]"I did not come to this land to play hide and seek with cowards that hide behind needlethrowers!"[/i] He waits for a few moments, trying to seek the cowards (perception 22 - now I get a nat?). If he finds no trace, he'll return to the ranger and make sure none of the needles poked him.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 8/8 Thursday November 10th, 2011 3:47:34 PM
Yngvar collects the small darts from everyone. Pulling his newly weaved hat off his head, he starts shoves them through the material, pointed side sticking up, and arranges the darts into a pattern. Admiring his handiwork, Yngvar places his non la* back on his head. He chuckles at what any other denizens of the trees will see as he walks.
o o I __/
*name of a leaf hat from east asia, reminiscent of this design.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 8/8 Thursday November 10th, 2011 3:48:25 PM
okay,,, half my image got cut off...
. o o . I . __/
Welcome to the Jungle, it get's Worse here Every Day! [DM: Zach R.] Thursday November 10th, 2011 7:04:30 PM
Meranus sees their tracks but none of the little creatures. They are gone. You guys look for several minutes and still find nothing but some faint tracks going in all directions.
This Jungle is really starting to get annoying.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 18 -- HP 9/15 d20+2=4 ; Thursday November 10th, 2011 9:07:43 PM
Meranus lifts up the stretcher and starts walking sideways in the direction they had been going, his eyes never leaving the group's broached flank (Perception: 4)...until he bumps into the tree. Looking jarred and non-plussed, he waits for the group's trackers to lead and guard. "Let us be gone from here. Now."
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 d20+5=6 ; d20+5=24 ; d3=2 ; d20+5=9 ; Friday November 11th, 2011 7:30:20 AM
Toregan takes one last look around the area before taking his place at point. "Yeah, lets go. Everyone on your guard tonight. We take no chances." He tries to lead the group as quickly as possible towards the mesa. When they stop to camp, He will create a small screen from brush and large leaves to provide a degree of protection from the darts that the creatures use. He also, again, treats Artrius' wounds and tonight, he tends Meranus as well. However, due to the exhaustion of the trek so far, and the continual need for first aid, Toregan is quite distracted and doesn't see much of anything.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 11/13 d20+4=6 ; d20=2 ; Friday November 11th, 2011 11:02:53 AM
Leonan keeps looking for the little bastards until Toregan calls off the search. Then he resumes the trek.
He aids in setting camp, this time taking some extra effort to prepare defenses against another ambush, as best as he can considering the miserable conditions and lack of tools/time/manpower available and the limits of his own training.
(Profession Soldier: 6)
He takes his usual watch.
(Perception: 2)
And in the morning, assuming a mostly uneventful night helps disassemble the camp and continue their journey to the mesa once more!
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 10/10 Friday November 11th, 2011 1:53:25 PM
Henrix and Heckle follow the party, silent as usual. An open book floats in front of Henrix, following his extended finger.
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The group trudges on at a pace faster than before. However, about 15 minutes later, trouble strikes again!
This time no one sees anything as the same thing happens again. From three different directions tiny darts fly from the jungle ripping through leaves and into flesh.
Meranus is hit twice for 3 and 2 damage: DC 16 or take 2 points of Strength Damage Leonan is hit twice for 3 and 2 damage: DC 16 or take 2 points of Strength Damage Henrix is hit once for 3 damage: DC 14 or take 2 points of Strength Damage Toregan is missed by all of the darts Yngvar is hit once for 1 damage: DC 14 or take 1 point of Strength Damage Tack (currently in Limbo)
Give me some good perception checks guys!
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 8/8 d20+3=22 ; d20+1=14 ; d4+1=3 ; Friday November 11th, 2011 11:52:11 PM
Yngvar grumbles as the pipsqueeks come out of hiding to attack once again.
If he catches a glimpse of one of them, he will fire off a magic missile.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/14 -- CMD 11 -- HP 7/10 d20+1=14 ; d20+5=22 ; d20+6=9 ; d20+2=12 ; d4=2 ; d20+8=11 ; Saturday November 12th, 2011 12:22:31 AM
Henrix grunts as a dart catches him square in the chest, then shudders; he barely resists the poison coursing through his body. If he sees an enemy, he will send a telekinetic fist at the closest one; otherwise, he will simply pick up and stow away the dropped book. He is too distracted to think much about what he knows about the dart, however.
Heckle takes off again, squawking as he makes for the canopy.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 d20+5=17 ; d20+5=23 ; d8+1=2 ; Saturday November 12th, 2011 10:05:12 PM
Toregan curses loudly as he realizes their tactics. To wear the party down with poison and move in for the kill when they are all to weak to even move. Luckily, Toregan was not hit by the darts this time, much to his relief, and he quickly searches through the thick jungle foliage for the damned creatures, an arrow following his eyes, ready to pierce through the heart of his target. (Unfortunately, even if he does manage to see his target, his shot hits the jungles flora too much and veers off, resulting in only a scratch.) Spot (+5): 17 Attack (If he sees the lizardy people)(+5): 23 Damage (+1): 2
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 6/13 d20+4=6 ; Sunday November 13th, 2011 7:59:09 PM
Leonan stumbles into a nook between some roots and tree trunks and falls over, and doesn't move. Maybe the poison has paralyzed him.
(2 strength damage).
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 plus some cover-- CMD 18 -- HP 6/15 d20+3=5 ; d20+2=12 ; Monday November 14th, 2011 5:05:18 PM
Meranus staggers unter the renewed assault, feeling a burning sensation much like the centipede poison stretching down his side. "They even use poison..." Meranus bends down and gently rolls the ranger off of the stretcher at the ground, then holds it in front of him as he heads for the nearest source; unfortunately, it blocks most of his periphal vision (Perception 12), resulting in him still not seeing the blasted cowards.
OoC: Powers out at my place and my boss is on a warpath. Posting may be sporadic next few days.
Welcome to the Jungle, it get's Worse here Every Day! [DM: Zach R.] Monday November 14th, 2011 7:20:39 PM
Yngvar and Henrix are able to spot the same creature and between the telekenetic fist and magic missle, disabling it. There is a loud yip before the creature hits the ground.
Silence.
Nothing else moves.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 Monday November 14th, 2011 9:54:32 PM
Toregan, unable to see the sneaks, continues to scans the forest for any other threats. He does however hear the loud yelp one of the creatures gave, immediately looks over the where Yngvar and Henrix launched their spells, arrow knocked. He glares suspiciously at the area the yelp came from. He glances over to Henrix and Yngvar before asking , "Nice work on spotting them, but did you get one? If you did, we should get it or it's body. We all need to see what we're up against. Plus...." Toregans serious appearance changes into a stern and thoughtful look. "... If we have one of them alive, we might be able to barter our way out. I don't like our odds so far. Enough poison and we're all out of the game."
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/14 -- CMD 11 -- HP 7/10 Tuesday November 15th, 2011 1:04:13 AM
Henrix points Toregan in the direction of the fallen creature and then casts Detect Magic in that same direction. Meanwhile, Heckle returns once more from the trees to the mage's shoulder, grumbling and looking quite unkempt.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 d20+5=19 ; d20+5=21 ; Tuesday November 15th, 2011 1:50:32 PM
Toregan rushes over to the fallen creature and, if it is not dead, he will stabilize it. He never takes his eyes off the forest though, wary of any possible ambush. He then hauls the near dead/ dead creature back to the group. Heal (+5): 19 Perception (+5): 21
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 plus some cover-- CMD 18 -- HP 6/15 d20+2=12 ; d20+2=9 ; Tuesday November 15th, 2011 7:31:43 PM
Meranus keeps looking for the assaulters. Just not very well (perception: 12). He moves from tree to tree, trying to hide his 9' frame behind the trunks, and mostly failing (stealth: 9).
Welcome to the Jungle, it get's Worse here Every Day! [DM: Zach R.] Tuesday November 15th, 2011 10:20:51 PM
Henrix catches no signs of magic...
Toregan is able to stabilize the unconscious creature. It is most certainly a kobold.
Meranus is... well... Meranus. =)
The creature is carrying a club, an alchemical concoction of some sort and darts with an unknown poison to go with the dart gun.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 8/8 d20+9=18 ; Wednesday November 16th, 2011 10:42:55 AM
Yngvar picks up the liquid filled gourd, un-stoppers it, gives it a careful whiff to smell the concoction, rummages through his spell component pouch for a pinch of dark dust. Sprinkling the dust across a dry piece of wood, Yngvar carefully lets a drop of the liquid drop onto the dust.
"Hmm..."
(Craft - Alchemy: 18)
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 plus some cover-- CMD 18 -- HP 6/15 d20+2=13 ; Wednesday November 16th, 2011 5:49:37 PM
Giving up, Meranus returns to the ranger and lifts him back onto the stretcher. He then lifts up the stretcher, but it takes a lot more effort than it did before. As the others huddle around the very small one, Meranus keeps a (perception 13) eye out and carries the ranger, breathing harder than he has been.
(OoC: Do we need to make any additional rolls for strength damage?)
Welcome to the Jungle, it get's Worse here Every Day! [DM: Zach R.] Wednesday November 16th, 2011 7:55:27 PM OOC: You guys were supposed to a roll every round for 6 rounds per dart... but I forgot. Don't worry, it's my bad. Ezra, the alchemic thing I refereed to is not a liquid.
Yngvar tries to determine what the alchemic device is. It is firm and paperous on the outside. It has powder inside. It looks to be some sort of Smoke Bomb?
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 8/11 d20+5=19 ; d20+7=9 ; d20+5=20 ; d20+5=22 ; d20+5=7 ; d20+5=7 ; d20+5=23 ; Wednesday November 16th, 2011 8:50:34 PM
Toregan sighs in relief as the creature condition stabilizes, and almost instantly recognizes it as a kobold. He takes the poisoned needles and uses all of combined natural and medicinal knowledge to determine the type of poison, its effects, onset time and frequency. He also will go to anyone who is still suffering from the poison and administer poison assistance as required. "Well...... it's good that we managed to get one but they're kobolds. They wouldn't risk a trade with us over one of their own. They're far too cowardly. I mean, we could try, but it probably wouldn't work." Toregan sighs and rubs his temples stressfully. "This doesn't bode well. How long can we last their poison? We might just have to try the trade." Never does he drop his guard, ever wary of another assault.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 8/8 Thursday November 17th, 2011 4:15:27 PM
Yngvar tucks the device into a handy pocket. "Better tie the creature up, it can break trail."
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Eric, Andrew, you guys around?
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/14 -- CMD 11 -- HP 7/10 Thursday November 17th, 2011 11:05:24 PM
Henrix remains on his guard, readying an action to send a telekinetic fist at the first kobold that he spots within range.
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IC: The group contemplates a trade of the kobold prisoner. Toregan and Yngvar look over the poison and determine it is a medium spider venom. You also determine the little smoke bombs are actually smoke pellets, made to be thrown by a sling.
Before the group has time to decide what to do with the prisoner they are attacked yet again.
Kobolds on all sides comes closer than they have before. (Henrix roll you Tel. Fist.) Once in range half of them fire at you with slings.
Attacks vs. Meranus hits Touch AC 19 and 5 Attacks vs. Henris hits Touch AC 9 and 6 Attacks vs. Toregan hits Touch AC 21 Attacks vs. Yngvar hits Touch AC 16 Attacks vs. Leonan hits Touch AC 13 and 14
If attack hits you Touch AC give me a DC 13 Fort Save for each hit. If you pass nothing happens, if you fail, you are nauseated for 2 rounds.
The other half of the kobolds run in attacking with clubs.
Attacks vs. Meranus: 20, 11 Damage: 4 Attacks vs. Henrix: 22, 13 Damage: 4 Attacks vs. Toregan: 21, 22 Damage: 5, 2 Attacks vs. Yngvar: 19, Damage: 3 Attacks vs. Leonan: 10 Damage: None
The group finally has a chance to counter the little kobolds that have been making their lives a living hell.
18 Kobolds attack.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 1/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+3=9 ; Friday November 18th, 2011 10:28:40 AM
Toregan winces as the stone hits him and is overcome my extreme nausea, threatening to overturn his insides. The two kobolds that hammered him with their clubs have him staggering, nearly unconscious, but still standing. His vision begins to blur and darken, and combined with his failing stomach, it takes all of his willpower to retreat a few feet. (And so begins the start of a glorious TPK. Watch everyone fail their Fort saves.) Fort (+3): 9 Fail Round 1 of Nauseated Move away from kobolds so not adjacent to any, if possible. if not possible, go to the captured kobold.
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 5/8 d20+1=10 ; Friday November 18th, 2011 10:33:35 AM
(OOC: How are the slings getting ranged touch?
Yngvar curls over his stomach with nausea and winces in pain when he gets whacked in the knee, while he backs up to a tree.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 1/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Friday November 18th, 2011 12:13:39 PM OOC: probably because they aren't meant to deal damage, only his us and burst into something that would cause us to be nauseated, like an alchemical sickness powder. They only need to hit us, not penetrate any armor.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 18 -- HP -3/15 Friday November 18th, 2011 12:15:04 PM
Hopefully Meranus is able to get revenge on one of the kobolds....by crushing him as he falls to the earth.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 18 -- HP -3/15 d20+3=12 ; d20+2=12 ; d20=11 ; Friday November 18th, 2011 12:56:39 PM (Argh, misread that. Ignore previous post.)
Meranus can do...nothing, as his stomache betrays him, and his already damaged muscles make dashing away an impossibility. The only thing he can do is set down the ranger and shield him with his body. Maybe after the honorless savages have finished eating him, they'll be too full for the ranger, giving the man time to recover and escape.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 6/13 d20+4=22 ; d20+4=16 ; d20=14 ; d8+4=8 ; d20=2 ; Friday November 18th, 2011 3:47:56 PM
(Fortitude 22 and 16)
Leonan resists the nasty nausea, and stands up to beat some kobolds up.
He's fighting defensively and using combat expertise to help defend against further attacks.
(AC is 24. Touch AC is 16. -5 to attack rolls)
He swings his sword haphazardly at the nasties while he's getting his footing.
(14 to hit; 8 damage)
If any of the kobolds give him opportunity for another attack, he takes it.
(Potential Attack of Opportunity: 2 to hit)
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn (Nauseated) AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 2/15 Friday November 18th, 2011 4:01:35 PM
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(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/14 -- CMD 11 -- HP 3/10 d20+2=19 ; d3=3 ; d4=4 ; d20+2=20 ; d4=2 ; Saturday November 19th, 2011 1:26:17 AM
Henrix keeps his eyes on the trees even as his companions study the poison they found; he lashes out telekinetically at the first kobold he sees (attack 19 vs touch, damage 4). Henrix ducks the first pellet and the second lands harmlessly in the dirt; Heckle takes off once more for the trees, giving a warning squawk too late to help the others.
The mage is not prepared for the two kobolds to charge him at once and so he takes a full blow to the chest, though the other club skids harmlessly off a transparent barrier.
1) If Leonan is within 30 feet and there is a square adjacent to him from which Henrix can safely cast, he will withdraw from the kobolds and cast Magic Weapon. "Hollllld outyour s-s-sword!" he chokes out, gasping for breath and clutching his chest. (If the DM determines that Henrix cannot touch the sword safely this round, he will hold the charge.)
OR
2) If not, he will back up a bit to try to avoid any flanking (though TK does not provoke AoO, if I'm reading this right) and once again, gasping for breath and clutching the wound hidden underneath his robes, lash out telekinetically - this time, at the kobold who clubbed him. (Attack = 20 vs touch, damage = 2.)
The red-haired mage's eyes widen as he sees the minotaur fall and his allies surrounded by foes. He looks quite out of place: a novice spellcaster seeking magical knowledge, a freckled young apprentice bookmaker terrified of the little creatures which are not much smaller than him, and a man desperate for this not to be his end.
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The group somehow manages to stay on its feet.
Most of the group is doubled over, nauseated from the smoke. Leonan fights defensively and nearly takes off the head of a kobold, but his defensive stance cause the attack to go high, missing the creature.
Henrix is able to make his way to Leonan and cast Magic Weapon.
Then the remaining Kobolds (the ones using slings last round) move in, effectively surrounding the group. They begin clubbing away.
Leonan strikes as the kobolds approach but misses.
Attacks vs. Meranus: 21 Damage: 5 Attacks vs. Henrix: 16 Damage: 4 Attacks vs. Toregan: 10, 4 Damage: 0 Attacks vs. Yngvar: 18, 16 Damage: 4, 5 Attacks vs. Leonan: 5, 23 (Nat 20, not confirmed) Damage: 0, 4
As Meranus, Henrix, and Yngvar fall several of the other Kobolds move in to try and stabilize them.
Stabilize Meranus: 19 Success Stabilize Henrix: 18 Success Stabilize Yngvar: 21 Success
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP -4/8 d20-2=8 ; Monday November 21st, 2011 11:26:30 AM
Yngvar slumps face-first to the muddy ground. His chest heaves once, again, and pauses.
(OOC: stabilize failed.)
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 2/13 d20+1=17 ; d8+5=6 ; d20+1=19 ; d8+5=9 ; Monday November 21st, 2011 12:35:45 PM
Leonan continues fighting defensively and using combat expertise to help defend against further attacks.
(AC is 24. Touch AC is 16. -5 to attack rolls)
He swings his sword wildly at the swarming kobolds.
(17 to hit; 6 damage)
If any of the kobolds give him opportunity for another attack, he takes it.
(Potential Attack of Opportunity: 19 to hit; 9 damage)
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Monday November 21st, 2011 12:36:54 PM
Toregan finnally loses the contents of his stomach, but that action probably saved his life, as a kobold's club flys over his head. The other kobold however, had a hard time even swinging the club in his general direction. As Toregan lifted his head, he saw that almost everyone had been felled, but the kobolds were..... saving them? Toregan sees the swarm and knows that the time has come. "I was always the hunter..... now it seems I am the prey. At least I can try to protect the others." With his stomach still turning, Toregan calls out for Leonan to surrender. "Songsteel.... It's over. We can best protect our friends now as..... prisoners." With that he merely kneels onto the ground and puts his hands on his head, a posture of surrender.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn (Nauseated) AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 2/15 Monday November 21st, 2011 1:18:16 PM
Meranus does....not much.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 16/12/14 -- CMD 11 -- HP -1/10 Monday November 21st, 2011 6:08:15 PM
Henrix is unable to dodge an uppercut clobber which catches him in the chin as the kobolds surround them. He slumps into the dirt and is stabilized by a kobold.
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Yngvar, Meranus and Henrix are all stable because the Kobolds stopped attacking to stabilize them. It is obvious to Toregan and Leonan that they want you guys as prisoners.
Leonan is able to drop another Kobold as his sword skewers it. He catches another as it moves to attack him slashing it across the neck.
Toregan calls to Leonan to surrender.
Both dodge a flurry of clubs but one of the clubs smack catch each of you doing just enough damage to knock you into unconsciousness.
Toregan Hit AC 22 for 3 Damage
Leonan Hit AC 23 (Natural 20 not confirmed.) for 3 Damage
Darkness is the only thing each of you know. For a few moments each of you come to at various times, realizing you are hanging upside down, hands and feet lashed to a pole. There are two Kobolds, one at each end carrying most of you. Meranus has the rest of the Kobolds carrying him.
You all continue your lapses into and out of consciousness and soon find yourselves in a sturdy looking bamboo vine wrapped cage. Each of your hands are individually bound above your heads. There are two other people in the tent with the group.
A lizardman and an elf. Both have been cut on and are missing various body parts. The lizardman is missing part of his shoulder and a calf. The elf is missing most of a hamstring. Both are alive, evident by their ragged breathing, but only barely. Both are unconscious. Artrius is tied up as well, though it is obvious his being tied up is doing nothing to help his condition.
It's been several hours and by now each of you are back to 1hp.
The group can hear much celebrating, drums beating, and high pitched yipping as the glow of fire dances through the holes in the building from the darkness outside. It is obvious there is much celebrating going on. From the voices outside you guess there is quite possibly more than 50 kobolds in the village, not including young.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+3=4 ; d20+5=18 ; Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 12:01:13 PM
Toregan moans slightly as he returns to consciousness, only to note the position he is in. He looks around slowly, his head aching horribly. He notices that Artrius is tied up and probably getting worse. "All this effort taken away by a bunch of savages." Anger wells up inside Toregan's chest, but is quickly silenced by the sight of the two other prisoners. His heart now filled with dread, his looks at his binds and tries to slip free from them. However, his energy has been sapped from his time unconscious and he is barely able to even move the ropes. Toregan looks around for anything that could help him and his friends escape from this prison. Escape Artist (+3 or +4 is his armor has been taken): 4 Perception (+5): 18
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 2/13 Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 1:50:49 PM
Leonan wakes up with a soft groan. He realizes he's tied up and then notices he's not alone. He quietly tests his bonds and realizes they're pretty secure. He studies the others to see if they're also tied up, and then notices the condition of the elf and lizardman.
Leonan screams. It is exactly the scream you'd expect to hear from someone who has just realized he's about to be the star ingredient in a cold cut sandwich.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 d20+2=12 ; Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 3:39:57 PM
Henrix wakes with a horrible headache and is unable to wriggle free of his bonds (Escape Artist = 12).
[Are we gagged as well? And what happened to Heckle, who had fled high into the trees? He would likely try to follow the kobolds from a distance.]
DMs Highlight to display spoiler: { Ongoing Effects: Prestidigitation on staff (1 hr - constantly renewed; not currently active) Spell-like Abilities: Telekinetic Fist: 5/7 Spells Prepared: Cantrips: Detect Magic, Mage Hand, Prestidigitation 1: Enlarge Person* *school slot }
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP -4/8 d20-1=6 ; d20+1=15 ; Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 4:19:14 PM
Yngvar carefully tests his bonds (str=6) and finds the knots to be well fashioned. Sighing he looks about, checking for any sign of Nipper, his gear, if he recognizes the language the kobolds are chanting in, or how many are actively watching the dinner. (Perc=15, 17 if familiar is close enough)
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 d20+2=22 ; d20+2=19 ; Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 4:29:01 PM
Meranus groggily comes to and takes a look around. When he sees the other two captives, he shudders; he thought he would at least be dead first.
Then the minotaur realizes he's been restrained. This does not sit well with him.
Meranus attempts to slip his knots (Escape Artist 22, 23 if they took my armor - nat 20). If that gets him nowhere, he will attempt to burst his bonds (Strength check 19, assuming he's still damaged from the poison).
[DM: Zach R.] Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 7:42:15 PM
OOC: Hey guys, just letting you know, looks like I am getting tasked to be the sole DM for another game. Dan K will be taking this one back over. I just wanted to say it's been a pleasure guys, keep up the good work, have fun, and oh... don't get eaten!
Thanks for a great time guys.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 10:07:22 PM
[Have fun Zach. Dan, a few more things as I remember them: how big is this cage/tent we're in? What kind of dimensions? Could, say, a Huge creature fit inside of it? Oh, and Henrix speaks Draconic, if it means he can understand any of the celebrating.]
The Ss'Hathk tribe Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 10:07:27 PM
Some notes, Any weapon or shield or object in hand at the time of unconsciousness is nowhere about. Everyone IS still wearing clothes, armor, packs and such.
Several Characters struggle against the vines that bind them within the bamboo cage and Meranus is successful. The minotaur somehow manages to wriggle one hand and then his second free of the binding vinerope and in a moment is completely free. With a slightly better view he can see dozens upon dozens of warriors dancing about several massive bonfires 60' away.
Hoots and chirps echo through the jungle and gold 'ash' is thrown into fires with other liquids causing minor smokey explosions. All of the creatures are brown and tan with the long serpant like tails and hold bamboo tubes. None are apparently paying much attention to the cage or those held inside, but the entire tribe seems to be about 'celebrating'.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 Tuesday November 22nd, 2011 10:17:28 PM
Meranus's first order of business is untying the rest of the little ones. Toregan, then Yngvar, then Leonan, then *sigh* Henrix, then the guide, then the other two. He picks up the unconscious ranger and then glares at the rest of the party until someone helps the other two.
The Ss'Hathk tribe Wednesday November 23rd, 2011 8:54:26 AM
The Mule is tied up just outside the cage, only wineskin and water containers are missing. all other supplies are intact Any familiar is nearby, hiding. All ability damage is still applied All Characters have 1 HP
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 Wednesday November 23rd, 2011 2:08:46 PM
[So can a Huge creature fit in this cage? Are we completely free of it, or just from the bindings?]
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+5=18 ; d3=3 ; d20+5=24 ; Wednesday November 23rd, 2011 3:01:41 PM
Toregan, in the instant he hits the ground heads for the unconscious elf and lizardman. Using pieces of his own clothing, he tries to make improvised bandages for them, unless they have already been treated as such. He then looks around for his weapons and notices that they are nowhere to be found. Sadness clouds his eyes, mourning the loss of his bow, his last memento of home. He shakes off his personal feelings quickly, knowing that to pause here, would only increase their chance of being detected. He quietly moves to test the bars of the bamboo cage, and attempts to see where and opening such a door is.
Stealth (First Roll, should be +7 not +5): 20 (Correct value) Perception (+5): 24
The Ss'Hathk tribe Wednesday November 23rd, 2011 11:25:41 PM
Traveling for thanksgiving. Posting will be sporadic through the weekend
That said as Clarification: Any object a character was holding is gone, this includes any corded type. Weapons in sheathes still there The Bamboo cage could support 2 Huge creatures
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 d20+6=23 ; Thursday November 24th, 2011 5:01:23 PM
Henrix is characteristically pensive as his bonds are removed. He focuses on any emotions he gets through his empathic link with his raven.
Meanwhile, Heckle watches the kobolds from a safe hiding spot in the trees, alone and afraid. [Perception = 23.]
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Thursday November 24th, 2011 10:30:06 PM (Checking in)
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 Thursday November 24th, 2011 10:56:38 PM
Same
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 2/13 Sunday November 27th, 2011 9:27:08 PM
Leonan stops screaming and waits for someone to tell him what to do.
The Ss'Hathk tribe Monday November 28th, 2011 8:20:16 PM
Meranus escapes his boonds and unties everyone else in the cage. The minotaur scoops up Arrius the Floating City Wayfarer and looks to the others.
Toregan, once freed, moves quickly to the lizardman and elf. Both are in a bad way, but he can see where thier wounds have been tended to prevent infection and too much blood loss. These kobolds apparently like thier meat fresh. Both are unconscious and the Lizardman weighs in close to 350 pounds even in his emanciated state. The elf is practically two dimensional he is so thin. Toregan tests the bamboo bars and they flex nicely. Perhaps enough for the smaller prisoners to even slip through, but he Leonan, Meranus and the Lizardman would never be able to. The bars are three bamboo poles lashed together and then lashed to the trip of poles next at multiple six points from top to bottom. The door open towards the firs and the dancing kobolds.
Toregan's sharp eyes and ears can easily pick up the kobolds, none are overly focused on the cage, but if the entire group were to exit carrying three others, it would seem they would surely be noticed before eing able to get around the cage and into the safey of the jungle some 20' away.
Henrix spies something quite different. Moving from a tree further in to a tree with a limb just above the cage is a kobold. This one, does not appear as the others do. He is colored with dark black scales with green highlights and a brown crest running from the bridge of his nose, over his head and all the way to the tip of his tail. Visibly equipped with a recurving short bow, a decorative hilt peaks from a scabbard at his hip and a pair of pouches on his belt. Henrix is positive the creature in the tree only 15' away at this point has seen him, but this black kobold makes no signs of caring for the obviously out of place bird.
The black kobold then steps off th branch and rockets to the ground where the party now see him land near the back of the cage in a crouch. He sheathes the his rapier as he stands and places a large purposefully rolled leaf upon the ground. Before any words can be exchanged, he launches himself into the jungle and the black beyond. As almost an afterthought, two of the poles fall away from the back of the cage, the six vine bonds cleanly cut. The last pole remains only because it happens to balance itself.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Tuesday November 29th, 2011 10:43:01 AM Sorry about yesterday, My laptop died over the weekend and I haven't had enough time to post. Im posting right now form a school comp, but I will be posting sporadically this week until my laptop is fixed. I'll try t post later today.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 Tuesday November 29th, 2011 1:34:37 PM "It's about time something went right." Meranus takes the unconscious ranger and strides straight through the opening into the jungle.
(Was the litter on the donkey?)
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 Tuesday November 29th, 2011 3:37:03 PM
Henrix blanches at the sight of the kobold but then breathes normally again after it leaves. He quickly follows Meranus out of the cage; Heckle silently rejoins him from his perch in the trees, for once quite silent.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Wednesday November 30th, 2011 6:25:21 AM
Leonan pauses for a moment, as the others are making their way into the jungle. He looks at the two people caught in the cage. The elf can possibly be rescued -- he looks pretty light. The lizardman -- obviously so heavy there's no way they can drag him out of here and make an escape. Leonan, having already contemplated the pure horror of being eaten alive, has no intention of leaving *either* of them behind to face that fate.
Tears well up, blurring his vision. He mutters a clumsy prayer to Gargul in the Celestial tongue.
He unslings a javelin and jams it sharply between the ribs of the Lizardman. He leaves the javelin there.
As swift as he's able, he hoists up the frail elf and exits the cage. He places the elf over the back of the mule and crouches.
He unhobbles the mule and tries to sneak off into the jungle behind the others.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 Thursday December 1st, 2011 3:49:04 AM
chicken in.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Thursday December 1st, 2011 9:05:02 AM
ditto
The Darkest Night d20=8 ; Thursday December 1st, 2011 10:30:13 AM
The group breathes a collective sigh of relief as the dark kobold cuts through the cage bindings setting them free. None questions the turn of events outwardly and haste is made to get away from the area. Meranus carrying Artrius and Leonan the elf prisoner. With a heavy heart, Leonan also does what he feels must be done. To die in such a way, eaten a piece at a time is no death for any being. With that thought, Leonan slips his javelin through the lizardman. The mule is rescued and soon all are, as quickly and quietly as can be, moving into the darkest night of the jungle.
Wounded and weakened from poison and a lack of food or water, the group moves away from the kobolds. The light of the bonfire fades behind trees and with distance and soon enough the only light is the feeble glow that filters from the moons and stars above through the thick jungle canopy. Thus far no cries have been heard that might indicate the group's disappearence has been noticed.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+5=20 ; d20+7=22 ; d20+5=13 ; d20+5=24 ; d20+5=15 ; Thursday December 1st, 2011 10:47:17 AM
Toregan somberly tries to help the group as best he can, whether by carrying gear, or tending the wounded. He tries to hold a small conversation with Leonan while they walk. "I know what you did was hard for you. Those kind of decisions always are. Just take faith in the fact that all of us believe it was the right one. No one deserves to endure that." He softly pats Leonans shoulder before moving up to Artrius and checking his condition once more. He also tries to make sure that they are on the right path towards the mesa, for now they have two injured people to care for. He also makes sure to keep an eye out for any food or water sources, or any kobolds that may be following them, black-skined or not.
Heal Check on Artrius (+5): 20 Knowledge Geography(+7): 22 Survival check to keep form getting lost (+5): 13 Survival check to find food and water (+5): 24 Perception Check(+5): 15
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP -4/8 Thursday December 1st, 2011 4:06:13 PM
Yngvar is beyond being able to be surprised by anything. As he follows the others out, Yngvar grabs the fallen bamboo poles as he exits the cage and enters the jungle.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 Thursday December 1st, 2011 4:56:31 PM
Henrix does a double-take as he notes Yngvar's quick thinking, and he turns and picks up a bamboo pole as well: he then puts his mark on it, casting Prestidigitation so that all manner of colors spiral up the staff like a barber's pole. After a moment's thought, he whispers a quick word to Heckle, who takes once more to the trees and from now on will follow the party from there, watching out for enemies.
As they escape and continue to travel, the mage is as quiet as ever. Wincing at his bruises, he watches Toregan intently as he does all manner of interesting things, like tending to the injured and navigating through the jungle.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 d20+3=12 ; Thursday December 1st, 2011 11:58:45 PM
Meranus is still walking, belatedly trying to be stealthy, and almost succeeding (12).
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Friday December 2nd, 2011 3:34:59 AM
Leonan isn't in the mood to talk to anyone. He focuses on putting as much distance as they can between them and those vicious little monsters.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Saturday December 3rd, 2011 4:28:41 AM
Checking in.
The Darkest Night Sunday December 4th, 2011 9:13:50 PM
The group puts several weary hours of slogging through the dense jungle in the dead of night behind them. The entire group is Exhausted and Toregan, while not sure where the mesa is in relation to themselves, he was able to keep the group in a straight line away from the kobolds. No sign of pursuit is ever detected and except for an occasional snake, the party sees nothing else of a threat either. The night time insects are however in full force and seem to have no trouble locating the group.
Toregan figures the group has made several miles and could possibly push for more, but would risk collapse and sleeping unguarded.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 Sunday December 4th, 2011 9:51:34 PM
Meranus isn't so much carrying the ranger as conveying him at this point. Currently, the minotaur is doubled over, with his two hands holding the man's armpits. The ranger's butt is about four inches off of the ground; his feet are bouncing along the ground like he's dancing some demented jig. The minotaur is walking backwards, hitting a tree every 100 feet or so with a loud curse.
(OoC: Are the trees evergreen, eg sharp?
So right now, Meranus is at 10 strength, out of a starting 18. ....ouch.)
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Monday December 5th, 2011 12:54:05 AM
Grunt, drag, jog, shuffle, swat swat, etc.
Unless asked, Leonan doesn't share his opinion on whether they should stop or not -- he's happy to go along with whatever anyone else decides.
If asked, his self-destructive desire is to continue without rest.
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 (Exhausted) Monday December 5th, 2011 2:58:38 AM
At one point, Henrix pauses to lean against a tree and stretch his aching legs. However, he quickly recovers and presses on, distracting himself by thinking of new and unsuccessful ways to use a cantrip to keep the bugs away... Heckle follows silently from above.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Monday December 5th, 2011 8:56:31 AM
Toregan pants heavily, weary from their escape. Once he notices Meranus struggling with Artrius, he moves over to help him out, in whatever way he can. To be further away from those flesh eating monsters would be significantly more desirable, but he doubts he'd be able to continue for more than another few minutes. After awhile of walking, Toregan calls for the group to stop. "I thinks we're done for now. If we keep running, I'm going to pass out." He sits down and takes out his only trail ration and divides it amongst the group, providing them with at least a little nourishment. "We'll rest until morning at the least. Then I'll try to figure out where we should be heading."
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP -4/8 Monday December 5th, 2011 9:48:19 AM
Eyes glazed from fatigue, Yngvar stops when the person in front of him stops. The bamboo poles drop from fingers numbed by gripping them too hard for too long.
Too tired to eat, Yngvar rests his back against something, he didn't bother to check what it was, and falls asleep with the trail rations in his own pack forgotten.
The Darkest Night Monday December 5th, 2011 8:36:31 PM
The group collapses in several heaps. Toregan hands out some food, knowing the importance of eating even over sleep. The great leafy plants low to the ground are quite pleasantly soft when you'r this tired. the monkeypod trunks and deeprooted trees lend themselves to the general comfort of the area. The only thing missing is a mossy bed.
Sleep has not quite taken all, when a flare of light appears in the darkness about 40' away. From the orange glow, it is obvious a torch that has just been lit. As your fatigued minds process what that means and will your bodies through the only resource left, adrenaline to action. Whomever carries the torch is approaching directly towards your position and is already within 30'
Perception checks DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: { a Halfling, wearing studded leather and well worn clothes with a pair of blades on his hip is carrying a torch in one hand and a rather large bundle upon his back}
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 (Exhausted) d20+5=25 ; d20+6=25 ; Tuesday December 6th, 2011 5:36:02 AM
Henrix blinks his weary eyes open and then starts as he clearly makes out the figure (Perception = 25). He tries vainly to push himself to his feet using a nearby tree but is unable to do much other than point toward it lamely, his mouth hanging partly open.
Heckle is likewise startled (Perception = 25), but he takes it in stride, assuming the misplaced creature is simply a hallucination. He nestles into a particularly leafy part of a branch and then is reminded of something... he mutters halfheartedly, "Where's Tack?"
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+5=23 ; Tuesday December 6th, 2011 9:38:32 AM
Toregan has barely any energy left, but he'll be damned if he doesn't have one last fight in him. Standing up and halfheartedly drawing his rapier, he tries to make out just what enemy or fiend has decided to assail them. He is quite surprised when it turns out to be a halfling. Keeping his rapier out for caution's sake, he waits for the halfling to get closer before taking any actions. [/b]"Wake up everyone. It seems we have a visitor."[b] Perception (+5): 23
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/15 d20+2=12 ; Tuesday December 6th, 2011 1:22:42 PM
With a grunt, Meranus lifts himself off the ground...a few inches, and then falls back down. The second attempt at standing is successful. He walks over to Yngvar and picks up one of the poles, giving it a few experimental swings. Bleary-eyed, he can't make out the torchbearer, but he moves between it and the others all the same.
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 d20=12 ; Tuesday December 6th, 2011 10:08:18 PM
Leonan stands up, readies his shield, and goes on total defense.
"What? Where?"
(Derek) Tel Longstride AC 19/14/14 -- CMD 15 -- HP 6/11 Tuesday December 6th, 2011 11:10:33 PM
"Hail the camp!" yelled out the Halfling, : I mean no harm, but I'll be thrice damned, if i'll be on a dinner plate, again."
Moving a little out into the open, confident that he can escape back into the treeline he holds up the torch a little higher, illuminating him a little more. "So what will it be then, Aye?"
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Wednesday December 7th, 2011 3:23:55 AM
Leonan slumps back down onto his bedroll and grunts. He lets his javelin fall to the side and only loosely grips his shield.
"I hope you're here to rescue us."
Chance encounters Wednesday December 7th, 2011 8:38:26 AM
Several determined to meet their end on thier feet, do so and ready themselves. Toregan calls the group awake and draws his rapier. Meranus, the Minotaur, moves to the fore of the group. Leonan looks to ready his shield, but it was lost in the attack by the kobolds. Henrix and Yngvar are simply too exhausted
The stranger hails the group and that is enough for Leonan. Things looking to eat or kill you usually don't say hi first. They simply do. After all the condition of he group is very evident
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP -4/8 Wednesday December 7th, 2011 9:46:38 AM
Yngvar hears the commotion, considers opening an eye to see what the disturbance is, and decides the effort is not worth it.
"zzzz"
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin(Nauseated 2/2) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 d20+5=22 ; Wednesday December 7th, 2011 12:44:39 PM
Toregan puts away his rapier and sits back down,utterly relieved that this wans't a new foe. He is far too tired to be able to realize the relevance of the halfling saying "again". "You can rest here with us. We just got away from a tribe of kobolds who were set on us becomeing dinner. We can't move on any further right now."[/n] Toregan notices the torch and decides that if they were not die, they might as well die warm. [b]"If you'll help me, I'll gather some firewood. Might as well anyways, we havent had a fire in days." Toreagn's aching muscles scream at him to sit down, but he goes around collecting tinder and wood before using the torch to light them into a nice warm campfire. Survival for Firewood (+5): 22
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin (Exhausted) AC 17/14/13 -- CMD 17 -- HP 1/11 Wednesday December 7th, 2011 12:48:59 PM Chageing header
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin (Exhausted) AC 14/11/13 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/11 Wednesday December 7th, 2011 12:51:49 PM Changing again, forgot to edit CMD and Armor
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 (Exhausted) Wednesday December 7th, 2011 3:11:49 PM
Make that two sleeping wizards.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/15 (Exhausted) Wednesday December 7th, 2011 3:40:15 PM
*CRACK* Meranus breaks the pole over his knee and hands the pieces to Toregan. "Done." He then sits down against a tree and is soon snoring loudly.
(Derek) Tel Longstride AC 19/14/14 -- CMD 15 -- HP 6/11 Wednesday December 7th, 2011 6:27:11 PM
"A party of Biggs, out here all alone and with out many weapons." adds the new arrival as me moved closer to the party, a slight smile moving across his lips.
"I'm Tel. Tel Longstride. Most recently from Plateau city." he interjected, dropping his backpack and an unusual bundle at the foot of a nearby tree "How did you all come to be here in the middle of this predicament?"
OOC: still having issues with the hyperlink. ARRGH!
CoDM RobC: Fixed :) The code is as follows, just copy, paste and change the two occurences of "lnk" to "link": (Derek) [lnk href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Y_s7uGi3p26X_2Cw3yjLYlyG2EU4U6bhQZog7W6VxUw/edit#"]Tel Longstride[/lnk] AC 19/14/14 -- CMD 15 -- HP 6/11
(Ezra, the Second) Yngvar Hefnd AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 12 -- HP 1/8 Thursday December 8th, 2011 10:17:27 AM
Header fix
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Thursday December 8th, 2011 10:54:42 AM
"Lost. Need help. Too weak for small talk. Try again later. In meantime, focus energy on saving us. I rest now."
Leonan slumps back to sleep, since he's exhausted.
Chance encounters Thursday December 8th, 2011 8:30:09 PM
A small fire is started, and very quickly all but the halfling Tal and Toregan are sleeping near the warm crackling fire. The unusual bundle clicks of metal and wood and spilling partially out of it, Toregan recognizes his bow and Leonan's shield.
(Sean) Toregan Dondarin (Exhausted) AC 14/11/13 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/11 Friday December 9th, 2011 1:23:18 AM
Toregan tends the fire carefully, making it last for as long as possible. He is about to fall asleep, when he notices his bow spill out from the package! Taking a closer look, he can also recognize the shield as Leonan's. He looks up to the halfing and asks, "Where did you find these? We thought we had lost them for good when the kobolds swarmed us.
(Josh) Meranus Stormhorn AC 16/12/13 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/15 (Exhausted) Friday December 9th, 2011 3:10:31 AM
Meranus keeps snoring loudly, the tree behind him bending ever so much...
(Andrew) Henrix Sharpsword AC 12/12/10 -- CMD 11 -- HP 1/10 (Exhausted) Friday December 9th, 2011 8:06:26 AM
(Checking in.)
(Erik) Leonan Songsteel AC 21/13/18 -- CMD 19 -- HP 1/13 Friday December 9th, 2011 8:11:56 AM
Leonan sleeps, too tired to even snore.
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