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Chrysagon swung his flail, trying to push the creature back. "WE ARE NOT YOUR ENEMIES!" he shouted, hoping their were smart enough to understand him. "Give us our friend back and we are gone." Action:Flail: 1d20+5 12 Damages: 1d8+5 12 Persuasion: 1d20+3 19

"Wizard spotted. I suggest we kill him to free Julkoun from this menace once and for all." "The alternative is to go upstairs through the Warehouse and find a way out. But with so much civilians, we'll be easy targets."

Chrisagon stands next to Harb, waiting for a creature to land. Movement: J12 Action: Ready. Flail: 1d20+5 13 damages: 1d8+5 12

His target was escaping. Enseth could only blame his damaged eye for the missed shot. "ORB3, track the wizard." Answering to Dandin, "Affirmative, the best way to bring all those people to Daggerford is the boat we followed. It should be still docked somewhere. According to my calculations, we...

or not

Target invisible and running. Odds to reacquire the target later - very low. Firing solution ready. Enseth burns his last spell slot to fire an energy ray along the corridor. With the help of ORB3. According to his calculations, he has his chances to hit the Wizard and then, give a perfect...

Let's invite Ancalagon ;)

"Where I walk, I walk in your light and fear no dark, for you are with me." Chrysagon casts Bless on Miss Imogen, Harb and Rodrigo then moves on, dropping his flail.

Lorenn keeps going south. "Kobold on the right." He whispered with his message spell.

Chrysagon hesitated to enter into this hole with his heavy armor. But as Delrak was already blowing their cover anyway, he dropped his backpack and slipped down. [roll0][roll1]

Lorenn turns his armor into ice to camouflage himself before jumping on his board. "I'll be back" he whispered, sliding swiftly but silently into the icy corridor going south. Lorenn casts Disguise Self to look as the surrounding walls. He follows the corridor discreetly and signals any threat...

Enseth steps over the worg's body and, using the Cheff as cover smashes him. Movement: N8 Action: Battlefist [roll0][roll1] Damage: [roll2] ORB3: Help & Flyby HP: 20/22 HD:0/1d8 - 0/2d6 AC: 20 (22 Shield of Faith, 25 Shield, 27 both) PP: 14 Arcane Ward: 6/6 HP Speed. 40 ft. =============...

Perception: [roll0]

Chrysagon tried to stay hidden as best he could, following his stealthy companions. But he was ready to confront this woman if by any chance they where spotted. "Maybe she know where the Pterafolk nest is..."

Lorenn goes last, erasing their tracks in the snow with prestidigitation. Stealth: [roll0]

Chrysagon is worried and looks toward the ruins. "We shouldn't stop now. We should rush trough those ruins and find the nest, don't you think? Or I hope those creatures keep their snacks alive for later..."

Arriving to their hut, Lorenn sends Eko on the rooftop to watch the perimeter. "There is a large network of caves down there. And another entry shaft in the shaman's hut. When the time comes, I'll cover our tracks in the snow."

Enseth throws the heads down the corridor and joins the fight, hammering the Worg with his fist. If he doesn't have the time to throw the heads, he drops them. Action: Attack Worg [roll0] or [roll1] dmg: [roll2] ORB3: help and flyby HP: 20/22 HD:0/1d8 - 0/2d6 AC: 20 (22 Shield of Faith, 25...

While taking care of the wounded, Chrysagon asked "What do you know about those ruins?" Medicine: [roll0] Lay on hands : 10hp on Miss Imogen