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Post by Yamazaki on Jun 23, 2008 19:23:00 GMT -5
Grey did his best to ignore the pain. They sniffed the air earlier when they tried to find me. They use scent to follow me. Well that won't work in the dark against me! As he thought, the half-drow back peddled five feet, drawing a vial from his belt. The rogue tossed it against the ground, shattering it. Immediately, a field of darkness enveloped the area. Grey grinned as he vanished into the darkness. You're in my playing field now, bastards.
[ Grey takes a 5-foot step away from the darkhounds and uses a free action to draw a vial of darkness from his potion belt, throwing it against the ground. For the next minute, there is a 20' radius darkness centered at Grey's current location. After this, he hides. Because of his equipment, he has concealment regardless of darkvision and scent (dark enchantment on his armor grants him concealment vs darkvision, and his boots makes him undetectable vs scent). Hide: 18+24=42 move silent: 13+10=23 ]
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Jun 23, 2008 22:03:14 GMT -5
Team Evil:
Grey slams the vial into the ground and the area goes dark. He seems to have lost the dogs.
The Darkhounds on Grey Circle inside the darkness, back to back near the center, attempting to figure out where he went to.
The Darkhounds on Steelfire are ripped forcefully from his arms by the force of his throw and slam into the Myrddraal. One of the hounds bounds quickly to its feet, facing steelfire. The other lies next to the Myrddraal, the Myrddraal's sword piercing its chest. Steelfire takes 10 damage from having the Darkhounds teeth ripped out of his arms.
The Myrddraal itself is lying on the ground, writhing in what seem to be death throes, clawing at the ground and thrashing around. A sudden change in sound suddenly makes Steelfire glance past the Myrddraal at the beast-men that had been charging down towards the battlefield. Their cries of rage and anger have suddenly turned to screams of pain as they too fall over mid-stride and begin thrashing in pain in what seem to be the throes of death.
Team Good:
The Barmaid looks at Selterha and smiles. "My name is Lucretia Swallow. My mother is the owner of this establishment." Scooping up the coins she gives Selterha another smile and turns to move off to the bar. She seems to have an air of grace about her and a beauty that matches her mothers, but in a different way. Stepping swiftly behind the counter she lifts a bottle of wine and a trio of glasses before making her way back to their table. "Here you are good sir. One of our very finest red wines. And glasses for you and your companions. Might there be anything else?"
DM note:At this point it occurs to me to say this: Anyone with Truesight up somehow, please let me know.
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Post by Dave on Jun 23, 2008 22:11:56 GMT -5
"Thank you Lucretia." He takes the wine and glasses from her. "If you have time to sit down with us, I'd love to talk with you." Selterha looks around, seeing all the business, "Probably not now, I imagine, but with any luck we'll be staying here for awhile. One quick question before I let you go back to work, does your mother have a storyteller or bard to entertain here? I wouldn't want to impose on someone else in this regard." All the while, the charming elfin man smiles that kind of grin you can't help but like.
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Post by Yamazaki on Jun 24, 2008 12:17:49 GMT -5
His foes were pretty much standing right in front of him, unable to find the rogue. Grey would've laughed if it wouldn't give away his position. So instead, he took a step towards the injured foe and stabbed him.
14+16=30 to hit (target should have his dex denied because Grey is effectively invisible to them); 4+29 (assuming sneak attack connects) + 4 (canny strike) + 4 = 41 damage
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Jun 24, 2008 13:14:05 GMT -5
Steelfire lurches forward as he punches towards the remaining wolf with a heavy slam attack. He seems to hope to fell the creature without delay as he himself does not seem to be in too great a condition having willingly accepted multiple rounds of being mauled by wolves in order to fell the eyeless humanoid.
Stands up / attacks from his current position if he can reach Attack Rolls for slam attacks (Don't know if I get both, if not I assume I'd only get the first) 19+17 = 36 to hit, damage: 4 + 6 + 10 = 20 10+17 = 27 to hit, damage: 1 + 1 + 10 = 12
It seems I truly don't mind losing the second attack... thank goodness the first one was a nice hit.
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Post by Nate on Jun 28, 2008 20:02:46 GMT -5
Balkoth walks over to the table with his companions. "Pardon my intrusion Selterha, but I was wondering if all of you will be here throughout the evening. I have a few things I wish to look into and I don't want to get separated from the group for too long."
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Post by Dave on Jun 28, 2008 20:05:33 GMT -5
Seeming to stop himself just before sighing, Selterha slightly cocks his head toward Balkoth. "I plan to spend the evening here, yes." Turning back, "I apologize Lucretia, you were saying?"
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Post by Nate on Jun 28, 2008 20:17:17 GMT -5
Taking the hint, Balkoth looks toward his newest companions and says, "I will be gone for a few hours. If anyone wants to join me, feel free. If not, I take my leave." Balkoth nods toward Lucretia, "M'Lady." If nobody goes with him, Balkoth leaves. If someone does want to go with him, he waits for them to gather their things before departing.
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Jun 29, 2008 14:17:01 GMT -5
Team Good: Smiling a very sweet little smile, Lucretia looks Selterha in the eye the entire time she is talking. "Well, I do some singing but other than that no, we don't have a regular entertainer. I'm sure she would be more than happy if you were to play something for our guests. And of course we would pay you for your time." Turning her head she nods to another guest who has raised a mug, about the time that Balkoth walked up. Waiting for them to finish their conversation she continues."As for sitting down to talk with you, I would enjoy that as well, but for now I must get back to work. My apologies." With a curtsy to Selterha she turns and begins making her way across the room.
Team Evil: Steelfire stands and slams his fist ontop of the remaining wolfs skull, pinning it to the ground for a second with the force of his hit. When he brings his fist up the hound collapses to the ground, unmoving.
Meanwhile in the darkness, Grey jabs the hound for a good amount of damage. The creature makes no sounds, but instead spins and snaps at the air, narrowly missing Grey's should as he pulls back from his attack. After this the creatures go back to circling with its companion.
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Post by Dave on Jun 29, 2008 16:37:23 GMT -5
Smiling as he watches Lucretia leave, Selterha turns to his companions. "An evening of food and drink, then? I'll see what I can manage from the lovely owner, if you guys want to stay here." He waits a moment for a response.
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Jun 29, 2008 19:45:33 GMT -5
Steelfire loots the Myrddraal, then the wolves, then the beastmen, ready to pound the crap out of anything that moves knowing there is still a battle in the darkness.
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Post by Kiirnodel on Jun 29, 2008 19:47:35 GMT -5
Kethen turns to Irestil for confirmation, and Irestil nods silently, a small grin barely noticeable on his face.
"I'm sorry Balkoth, but you are going to have to give us a bit more information than 'you'll be out' for us to want to come with you..."
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Jul 2, 2008 23:17:37 GMT -5
Team Good: Seems to all be waiting around for each other to respond.. lol.
Team Evil: Max!! Post your action so I don't have to KILL you!
Steelfire: Loot list: Hounds: nothing Beastmen: Crap Myrddraal: Fullplate Specially Tailored to him and his sword. Also to note, the Myrddraal continues the throes of death while you attempt to loot him.
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Jul 2, 2008 23:23:52 GMT -5
Steelfire slams a fist into the Myrddraal's head again (if you've seen Kung-Fu Hustle, the scene where the Beast smashes the one guy's head into the ground... think along those lines) as he continues to loot it, muttering angrily: "Honestly, you fleshlings never cease to amaze me... If you're going to die, do it quickly and efficiently, don't make a grandiose display out of it..."
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Jul 2, 2008 23:25:15 GMT -5
The body continues to twitch and struggle slightly, not really grandiose death throes, but obviously still in the midst of them. Its rather odd, because even the beastmen are done and completely dead at this point.
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