[Pathfinder] Scotley's Kingmaker IC continued.

Shayuri · Oct 9, 2013

Kyria moves towards the last archer, her eyes hard and mouth set in a grim line. This was ugly business. She had time to feel fleeting gratitude that she'd studied the unwomanly art of archery in her boredom and desire to escape and live free in the wilderness that she'd briefly nurtured when she was younger. Bringing down a man was not so different than bringing down a deer when it came down to it.

She didn't know how to feel about that, but thinking it somehow made it easier to aim, to draw, to loose. The nervousness left her, and the qualms eased. Not a man she saw there, but a heart. A heart like any other, that could be stopped with a pointy stick.

(attaaaaack! Don't think I can get within 30', since I can't see the map here, but if I can...while avoiding the melee...add 1 to my to-hit and damage rolls)

23 to hit, for 5 damage!
http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4251524/

Scotley · Oct 12, 2013

His enemies blade slices through the air alongside Liam's face. He leans sideways to avoid it and finds his balance once again. He plants his feet and narrows his eyes. The Prince strikes back with a powerful upward blow aimed to lay his enemy open from belly to neck. Somehow the man still stands. He drops his weapon and says, "I yield."

Kyria moves towards the last archer, her eyes hard and mouth set in a grim line. This was ugly business. She had time to feel fleeting gratitude that she'd studied the unwomanly art of archery in her boredom and desire to escape and live free in the wilderness that she'd briefly nurtured when she was younger. Bringing down a man was not so different than bringing down a deer when it came down to it.

She didn't know how to feel about that, but thinking it somehow made it easier to aim, to draw, to loose. The nervousness left her, and the qualms eased. Not a man she saw there, but a heart. A heart like any other, that could be stopped with a pointy stick. The arrow finds its mark and sinks deep into the man's chest. He have climbs half stumbles from his platform and begins to retreat.

OOC: Map in the morning.

SelcSilverhand · Oct 14, 2013

Liam picks up the mans weapon and says "Sit here, and do not move else our archer will use you as a moving quiver." He turns away and moves back to the river bank where Pixie lies on the bank. He kneels down and starts looking her over for signs of life. He fumbles, completely lost at what to do to help her. Always he has ridden with companions who were selected for their skill at mending. Once the battle was won it was someone else's job to care for the dying. He does his best to stem the blood flowing from her wounds.

First Aid on Pixie (1d20+1=11)

Deuce Traveler · Oct 15, 2013

Rhote chuckles as he props himself up in the mud by his elbow. "A poor plan, brother. Yet it seems we are victorious once more. Bravo. Does our pet bandit live?"

Shayuri · Oct 15, 2013

Kyria whirls around and brings another arrow to nock to cover Liam's captive. She closes in to ten yards...close enough to strike true with her hands still shaking a little from the adrenalin and shock of the moment.

Men had died by her hand today. It was one thing to contemplate, another to experience.

But she couldn't dwell on that now. This wasn't over yet.

Kaodi · Oct 15, 2013

Pixie appears to be breathing shallowly, but steadily. The wounds inflicted by Kressle are grievous, but by some chance they struck no major arteries and thus saved the young woman from bleeding out on he stream bank.

SelcSilverhand · Oct 16, 2013

"She lives for now, though grievous are her wounds." He turns to the bandit. "You there. Criminal. Did your leader carry flasks of healing magic?"

Scotley · Oct 21, 2013

The bandit responds looking shocked that they have been defeated, "We have no magic here that she troubled to tell us about." He eyes Kyria nervously and keeps a hand over his own serious wounds.

SelcSilverhand · Oct 23, 2013

Liam sighs and shakes his head. Leaving the bandit girl for now he moves over to the slain leader and rifles through her belongings looking for anything immediately useful.

Scotley · Oct 23, 2013

The bandit prisoner looks scandalized as Liam rifles Kessle's body. Clearly, the men here were in awe of her. As he hoped a potion bottle turns up in a pouch along with 85 gold coins. In addition there is a suit of now blood stained studded leather armor, a matched pair of surprisingly well balanced and very sharp handaxes, and 4 daggers hidden in sleeves, boots etc. The bottle is unlabeled, but obviously not simply water or wine.