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Lorenzo shrugs as the elf declares his intention to leave. The ogres, the scroll, the staff, these were important. Whatever this man may or may not be up to was of little concern. Assuming of course ... He turns to look back at Brue and asks, surreptitiously as possible. "How big is this...

True to his word, Nighthill only lingers long enough to confirm that the group will be heading out before he is off, calling for his castellan and already laying plans for a sortie out of the gates once enough bodies can be rounded up.

Tolan climbs down the rope after Damien, and walks up to the beast, inspecting it more closely. Four of his arrows found their mark in between its plates before it finally fell, not to mention further abuse from his allies. Clearly it was a hardy creature. What were they using it for?

Took a stab at my skills. Acrobatics d20 ->d10 (7pts) Climb d20 ->d12 (3pts) Craft (Automotive) d20 ->d12 (3pts) Drive d20 ->d8 (12pts) Knowledge Physical Sciences d20 ->d12 (3pts) Knowledge Technology d20 ->d12 (3pts) Occupation or Profession (Stuntman) d20 ->d10 (7pts) Repair d20 ->d12...

Rapidly running out of arrows, Tolan fires yet again. Action: Shooting the hulk. attack - [roll0] damage - [roll1] AC: 17 HP 15/41 Exhausted 1: Disadvantage on ability checks.

I'll be taking some time off over the holidays too, so feel free to auto DM if it'll move the game forward :D But beware the big red button that says 'rocksfalleveryonedies'. It's only to be pressed under special circumstances.

Lorenzo smiles wryly and shrugs at the elf. "You'll have to excuse Gnorth, his grasp of the language isn't the best. I'm sure he meant to offer to share food with you. Not to devour you. Well ... I'm reasonably sure."

The Governor turns back, hope warring on his face with his own inability to defend his people. "If, if you could distract them. Stop them from setting fire while I rally our forces, we could have reinforcements take over from there. We could just use a few more minutes."

Just so it is clear, you have all done a great job of fulfilling my original request and making heroes. At this point, I'm playing the adventure as written. There is a mill, there are consequences if it burns, but you should all feel no out of character obligations to tackle this particular...

Tolan continues to fire into the pit, hoping to prevent yet more injury to Dent. Action: Shooting the hulk. attack - [roll0] damage - [roll1] AC: 17 HP 15/41 Exhausted 1: Disadvantage on ability checks.

Lorenzo nods in agreement with Corilo's comment. "The lady smiles indeed." He looks back at the fallen ogres. "Three ogres lie dead, but we do not know how many we face. Or much of anything, truly. Anything you can tell us of the events here would be appreciated. But yes, no need to linger...

Nighthill looks dismayed as Carad relays Scree's news. "Fire? If it burns we'll lose all our stockpiled flour. It will be a harsh winter with no food for my people. Why would they set fire to it? It doesn't make sense. You must excuse me, I have to see if I can assemble enough defenders...

Yeah, all the players are still here, but Egon's been missing from Forged Fury's game as well.

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Tolan aims another shaft downwards hoping to mimic Damien's success. Action: Shooting the hulk. attack - [roll0] damage - [roll1] +6 = 13 damage. AC: 19 HP 15/41 Exhausted 1: Disadvantage on ability checks.

Lorenzo frowns down at his discovery and calls the others over. "I would assume these are some of our missing townsfolk, but not all of them I suspect. I wonder if our thief is among them. There is a gnome ... " He holds out a hand to forestall any violent reaction from Brue. "... but no...

Lorenzo blinks slowly and pulls out a rag with which he begins cleaning his blade. "Well, that went better than expected." He looks around the cavern, stepping forward following those who moved in to finish off the last of the ogres. "It's rather small and cramped in here. I'm surprised...

Tolan stays up above, his elven eyes penetrating the darkness below. He draws his bow and fires down at the creature menacing his allies. Action: Shooting the hulk. attack - [roll0] advantage - [roll1] (if applicable) damage - [roll2]

http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Living%20Pathfinder/Evan_zpstku0phft.pngEvan groans in frustration as the demon shrugs off more bullets and kills more people. However, it doesn't appear to be fully bullet proof. He casts his eyes around, looking for any sign of a weapon he...

Governor Nighthill points out the direction of the mill and Scree duly heads off in that direction. The mill is some 500 feet away, as the owl flies (#4 on the map) and Carad feels a vague sense of detachment as Scree's almost constant presence fades from his mind in a few seconds. There is a...