All that glitters...

[shaff]

If percy is playing the song then he will continue to play, if he is not playing his lute yet, he will start now.

 

[shaff]

OOC: yes it would be, since these gnolls seem to be pretty well equiped, with scale mail and such, maybe we could put it to some use, sell it at the least, and the chainmail would be nice too.

 

[jacquesdespiques]

The battered cleric raises his mace and bludgeons the last remaining gnoll. His steadfastness gives way to a frenzy [well as much of a frenzy as a broken cleric can go into] inspired by enacting retribution. the cry of "St. Cuthbert shall have retribution!" [well, at least something that sort of sound like that] comes from the cleric as he attacks the gnoll.

 

[Someone]

Mirdor raises the mace and strikes with all the might he´s able to gather, but that´s not very much and the gnoll easily avoids the blows. However, the monster realizes he´s in a difficult position and tries to run. But turning his back to Mirdor is a fatal mistake: the cleric´s mace breaks the beastman´s neck and it falls to the ground, dead.

[Midor fails his first attack. But the gnoll decides to flee, provoking an attack of opportunity from Mirdor, Soma and Seba. Only Mirdor´s attack connects and it´s enough to finish the gnoll.

You all earn 180 xp!]

Vania reluctantly enters the clearing and looks at the bloodied corpses while the she elf helps his companion to stand up. "Thank you very much" says "My name´s Aliana and this is Olier. The gnolls ambushed us over there. We tried to flee, but catched here..."

However, she´s interruptd when the (male) elf feebly tries to draw his slender sword. "You!!" says, but the effort is too much for him and passes out again.

 

[CyberVenom]

While Thokk searches the strewn about bodies of the fallen gnolls for any goods or the such, he hears the conversation and gives an interested eye toward Vania.

"What was that all about, he asked," standing up from his treasure hunt, the rage calming, but enough remaining to take someone out if necissary.

 

[Someone]

Thokk searches the bodies; he finds 3 battleaxes, 3 daggers, 1 short sword, 3 large shields, 2 scale mails, 1 chain shirt (all of it medium-sized and of normal quality) and 52 silver coins.

 

[shaff]

OOC: nice, see, we get some nice booty from this!

IC: Percy finishes his song and then sits, his back to a tree, he listens to everyone and contimplates the hostility shown by the male elf, and tries to rest, seeing as his wounds are so bad.

 

[jacquesdespiques]

Mirdor walks over to the bard and begins to check his wounds. He uses his knowledge of healing to see if he can bind the wounds and keep the bard from bleeding to death. [insert Heal check here]. He does all of this before tending to his own wounds.

 

[Someone]

The elf murmurs something about blood loss and makes his companion drink from a small bottle and offers the party it. "It´s a healing alchemical concoction" says. "Not as quick or potent as those made with magic, but it helps with wounds."

[There´s still one dose, so decide who, if Percivillus or Mirdor, is going to take it. And what are you going to take from the dead gnolls.]

Vania turns to you and says: "We should hurry if we want to arrive there before the sunset"

 

[shaff]

Percy gets up, "Mirdor you take the vial my friend, for you are our cleric, I can...." Percy stumbles and falls to the ground holding his side again. "I can manage without it. As for the gnolls, we should split the silver up, and take the armors, to sell back in town."