Prickly Pear
Adventurer
Thump!
Siobhan's last strike connects and SnorLoska falls over. Not even his orcish endurance could save him.
Siobhan's last strike connects and SnorLoska falls over. Not even his orcish endurance could save him.
D&D 5E (IC) Vault of the Dracolich (Infiltrators)
gargoyleking
Adventurer
Mord curses again as Snorloka falls and as the woman turns her back he leaps over the side of the wafon, pulling out one of his precious healing potions and tips it's contents into the Orcish maw.
Squirrels are evil!
Squirrels are evil!
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Fradak
Explorer
One more hit of this poison spell and Lorenn is down. If Snor is out of danger, Lorenn stab the Acolyte and leave him whith a Booming Blade. Next, he jumps on the Acolyte's dead body and surf with style to the other side of the grease zone to get cover and heal.
I'm sorry guys, can't hold any longer.
I'm sorry guys, can't hold any longer.
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Prickly Pear
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Prickly Pear
Adventurer
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SnorLoska's head hurts. What happened?, he says as he opens his eyes and looks into Mord's frosty blue eyes. Thank you, he says as he realised that Mord must have given him a potion.
SnorLoska quickly grabs his greataxe and gets up on his feet. With a ferocious bellow, he swings his axe past Siobhan's shield and straight through the skull, parting the red braid into two. Nobody knocks me out unpunished!
Panting, he looks around and try to understand how the rest of the battle is unfolding.
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FitzTheRuke
Legend
Location: Bhaal Temple Entryway
Encounter: Shieldmaiden Shiobhan, her two Enforcers and two Dragon Cult Dark Acolytes
Round Six
Siobhan exalted in her soon-to-be-victory, Dragon be praised! I will soon be shown the respect I deserve! My name will be mighty! I... Crack! an impossibly mighty blow from the stony-man's greatsword broke her shield-arm and sent her shield slamming into her face with such force that she was insensible. She couldn't tell up from down as she flew through the air, striking the floor (or was it the ceiling?) with her head and all turned to black.
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Torbin watched as Lorenn struck down the acolyte and surfed a body through the grease to get to the other side. It almost calmed his mood. And what was better was seeing Mord raise SnorLoska to his feet, and the half-orc furiously swung his axe at the enforcer as Terrus stepped out of his way, having utterly destroyed the shieldmaiden. Snorloska's axe burried so deep into the man's body that Torbin could see it on the other side. He rushed toward the stairs to see how many guards they would have to contend with next, but there was only just the one returning, a frightened look on his face, "Gone! They're all gone! he reported, to no-one left alive.
"And you will be joining them," warned Torbin, "unless you throw down your weapons right now."
To show he was serious, he raised his bow, an arrow at the man's chest. The man quickly surveyed the scene before him, with SnorLoska pulling his axe out of a very dead man, and Terrus turning toward him, and he threw down his sword and put up his hands.
Encounter: Shieldmaiden Shiobhan, her two Enforcers and two Dragon Cult Dark Acolytes
Round Six
Siobhan exalted in her soon-to-be-victory, Dragon be praised! I will soon be shown the respect I deserve! My name will be mighty! I... Crack! an impossibly mighty blow from the stony-man's greatsword broke her shield-arm and sent her shield slamming into her face with such force that she was insensible. She couldn't tell up from down as she flew through the air, striking the floor (or was it the ceiling?) with her head and all turned to black.
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Torbin watched as Lorenn struck down the acolyte and surfed a body through the grease to get to the other side. It almost calmed his mood. And what was better was seeing Mord raise SnorLoska to his feet, and the half-orc furiously swung his axe at the enforcer as Terrus stepped out of his way, having utterly destroyed the shieldmaiden. Snorloska's axe burried so deep into the man's body that Torbin could see it on the other side. He rushed toward the stairs to see how many guards they would have to contend with next, but there was only just the one returning, a frightened look on his face, "Gone! They're all gone! he reported, to no-one left alive.
"And you will be joining them," warned Torbin, "unless you throw down your weapons right now."
To show he was serious, he raised his bow, an arrow at the man's chest. The man quickly surveyed the scene before him, with SnorLoska pulling his axe out of a very dead man, and Terrus turning toward him, and he threw down his sword and put up his hands.
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gargoyleking
Adventurer
FitzTheRuke
Legend
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gargoyleking
Adventurer
Mord was so focussed on Snorloka that the sudden sound of Terrus's blow and the shadow flitting over him brought him to his feet. Then turning to the metalic thump behind him only to see the corpse of the woman who'd very nearly ended their trip he sighed in relief. A moment later he turned around to the sound of Snor's axe striking true. And heard the exchange from across the wagon. Climbing back up he stood over the driver's seat to stare down at the last guard. "It seems you're the lucky one. Shame, I had hoped to finish you myself."
He looked around the chamber and scowled. "You killed one of ours. You'll want to answer our questions, I think. My Orcish friend is still rather angry."
Squirrels are evil!
He looked around the chamber and scowled. "You killed one of ours. You'll want to answer our questions, I think. My Orcish friend is still rather angry."
Squirrels are evil!
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