LoF - A Merc's Life [IC 01]

[Leif]

OOC: [Dwarf Abhac Cheering Section --

Goooooooooooooooooooooooo Aodhan! Rah! Rah! Rah!

(ever see a dwarf cheerleader? Sad....)

[renau1g]

Aodhán moves back into the fray with his weapon held aloft, intent on finishing off this creature. Unfortunately, the slippery ground causes the Abhac Cleric to lose his footing and foils the attack.

OOC

Move: to O14
Standard - Attack - Attack; Damage (1d20+3=12, 1d10+2=7)

stats

Aodhán Gawain - Male Abhac Cleric 1
Initiative: +2, Passive Perception: 15, Darkvision 60'
AC: 18 Fort: +4 Reflex: +2 Will: +7
HP: 3/19

Spells Remaining*:
0 - Detect Magic, Create Water, Mending
1 - Bless, Protection from Evil, Blessed Aim

Save DC: 15 + spell level

Abilities: Dimensional Hop: 10'/level/day - used
Copy Cat: Illusory Copy of self 1 round/day

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[Leif]

Houwlou will take one move action to hopefully flank the foe, and execute a melee attack.

attack=10 (12 if flanking, yuk!)
damage=n/a
Houwlou's next attack at the gnoll. Attack is 2 higher if flanking. (1d20+7=10, 1d8+3=9)

ooops

forgot the extra +2 again, but that only makes the attack a 12.

stat block

Houwlou Groulenas - Male Olcán Ranger 1
Initiative: +1, Perception: +8(?)(+2 more smell/sound,+2 more vs. undead), Low Light Vision 60' (I think?)
AC: 17 (normally) 13 currently
Fort: +2 Ref: +3 Will: +4
HP: 13/21

[Mowgli]

Realizing his dire peril, Keeland lets his bow fall to the ground with a clatter. He pulls his longsword with both hands and swings with all his might (1d20+1=11). However, the foes' hide is too tough and the blade bounces harmlessly off. The young elf steels himself for the deadly attack he knows will come...

[Mowgli]

The huge beast snarls into Keeland's face, it's fetid breath almost enough to knock the Bard down by itself. Massive arms draw back, preparing claws to rend and tear . . . and the Gnoll falls to the ground at the Áilleacht's feet.

OOC

Finally bled out. Fight is over.

[Leif]

Houwlou will first search the skanky body of the gnoll, disturbing the fleas and lice as little as possbile, and then he will drag the whopping big hyena-man about 50 yards away from the edge of the campsite before getting a drink of water and heading for bed again.

[Mowgli]

The Gnoll has nothing other than its breechcloth.

Kecil says, "I've heard of Gnolls before - who hasn't around here? But I never imagined they'd be that big!"

[Leif]

"Hey, Kecil, you want to keep his breech-cloth as a souvenir? It might make a nice pillow if you fold it just right."

Stat Block

Houwlou Groulenas - Male Olcán Ranger 1
Initiative: +1, Perception: +8(?)(+2 more smell/sound,+2 more vs. undead), Low Light Vision 60' (I think?)
AC: 17 (normally) 13 currently
Fort: +2 Ref: +3 Will: +4
HP: 13/21

[Scotley]

Letting out the breath he was unconsciously holding, Keeland sheaths his blade and recovers his bow. He hopes no ones sees his hands shaking slightly. "That was indeed a disturbingly big gnoll." Keeland searches his memory for tales of such beasts.

OOC: knowledge history (1d20+7=14)

[Mowgli]

Keeland cannot recall any tales of oversize Gnolls, nor has he encountered any in his wide travels.

Houwlou is similarly stymied - not a rumor has surfaced nor has he ever seen a track of such a thing in his time as a mountain guide.

[Mowgli]

Originally Posted by Leif

"Hey, Kecil, you want to keep his breech-cloth as a souvenir? It might make a nice pillow if you fold it just right."

"I'd be afraid of what I'd catch, putting my head on anything that's been where that thing's been."

[Leif]

Originally Posted by Mowgli

"I'd be afraid of what I'd catch, putting my head on anything that's been where that thing's been."

Houwlou just smiles and chuckles.

[Scott DeWar]

Harn's hands are shaking a bit and he is not hiding it, his wand in his left amplifies the shaking at the tip.

he recovers after a a minute or so and puts his wand away and takes a drink, not sure if he wants to go back to sleep.

However the adrenalin does eventually give out and he zonks out quickly after that

[renau1g]

Holding the deep wound in his stomach, Aodhán casts some spells of healing to mend his wounds. Then concentrates on filling the area with positive energy to heal everyone's wounds.

OOC

Convert last 2 lvl 1 spells to CLW & use all of my turn undead abilities today

[Scott DeWar]

as Aodhán summons the bursts of positve energy, Harn starts having pleasant dreams from the quieting effect. his sleep becomes much more restful.. snnorrrrxxxx

[Scotley]

The bard takes a moment to do a little healing himself.

OOC: Cure Light Wounds (1d8+1=5) I've another spell remaining if anyone needs it.

[Mowgli]

Between Keeland's healing spells and Aodhán's spells and channeling, the party is healed and loaded for bear in the morning.

The day breaks fine and clear, Kecil has breakfast cooking and you are confident you'll be able to reach your destination today.

OOC

Been a draining weekend, and we're up early and off to Memphis and the zoo tomorrow. I'm about to head to bed and pass out for the evening. Hopefully, I'll get more up tomorrow before we head out - if not, likely tomorrow afternoon/evening.

[Scott DeWar]

harnrey's stat block

please note change in spells with the new morning:

Stat block:
Harnrey Drextin, Human wizard, specialist (conjurer) 1
HP: 15/15 ; Init: +2; BAB: +0; CMB: +1 percep: +3
str: 13 dex: 15 Con: 16 Int: 18 Wis: 17 Cha: 12

saves:
fort: +3
Ref: +2
Will: +5

Ac:
base: 14
touch: 12
flatfoot: 12

melee weapon:
Battle Ax att: +2 Dam: d8+1 type slash Crit:X3

Ranged attack:
Launch Bolt spell: +2 Dam: d8 Type: pierce Crit:19-20/x2

wizard drextin's spells for the day (dc = 14+sp lv.:

0 level
prestidigitaation, Launch bolt, Caltrops

level 1
orb of acid, orb of acid

Specialist abilities:
+2 to ac +1/5 levels
acid dart d6+1/2 levels

[Leif]

before going to bed again, Houwlou thanks Aodhan and Keeland for their ministrations.

The Olcán is awake at dawn and immediately begins to give Kecil a hand with the preparation of breakfast. "Ahh, nothing like a hot breakfast with good meat and fresh coffee when you're out in the wilds! It's the most invigorating feeling that I've ever known!"

After breakfast, Houwlou tends to Puddin', strikes the tent and gets everything loaded up so that they can continue their jouney. "At least the rain has stopped now!"

OOC

At least, I'm assuming that the rain has stopped?

stat block

Houwlou Groulenas - Male Olcán Ranger 1
Initiative: +1, Perception: +8(?)(+2 more smell/sound,+2 more vs. undead), Low Light Vision 60' (I think?)
AC: 17 (4Chain Shirt + 2Lg. Shield + 1Dex);FF16;T11
Fort: +2 Ref: +3 Will: +4
HP: 21/21

[Scotley]

The bard rises slowly with bags under his eyes. His dreams were troubled by giant leaping gnolls. He stretches and gathers his gear. Finally, he gets out his lute and plays a song for the dawn, a wordless tune of awakening possibilities and slowly building tempo. It is an old Áilleacht song. After a few minutes he is feeling more himself and goes to help the others break camp.