[3.5] The Storm Coast
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Mark Chance
Boingy! Boingy!
The horrific noises from the northern passage continue for a bit, and then take on a new character. There is a high-pitched, agonized scream that ends abruptly. After that, the only noises heard are those of the current fight.
Theophilus lunges at the returning hobgoblin, going hard and low. He wraps his arms around the hobbo's waist, lifts, and then drops him roughly to the floor. The hobbo immediately tries to scramble to its feet. Isóriand yanks the blade out of the enemy's gut, and quickly slashes it across, aiming for the hobbo's muscular neck. The sword cracks! hard onto the hobbo's back and shoulder as it rises. Theophilus brings the butt end of his improvised dagger down across the hobbo's temple. It collapses to the floor.
The other hobbo sees all of this, and runs down the corridor toward Oswald, screaming as it goes.
Lyryc gets up weilding his improvised dagger in hand moving in between Theopholis and Ragg.
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The fleeing hobbo is at the end of the corridor, almost in what the could be the entry room in which the first fight took place. That puts him about 30 feet away from Iso.
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Isóriand: 1 lethal, 8 nonlethal.
Theophilus: staggered; 12 nonlethal.
Ragg: KOd, stabilized; 13 lethal.
Lyryc: 4 lethal.
Hobbo #1: KOd; 2 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Hobbo #2: 3 lethal, 3 nonlethal; staggered.
Everyone Else: uninjured.
Map is here. I didn't update it, however.
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Hobbo Str Check: 1d20+1=8
Iso's AoO: 1d20+3=18, 1d8+2=5
Theo's AoO: 1d20-1=18, 1d4+2=3
Theo's Crit Confirm: 1d20-1=7, 1d4+2=6
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Theophilus lunges at the returning hobgoblin, going hard and low. He wraps his arms around the hobbo's waist, lifts, and then drops him roughly to the floor. The hobbo immediately tries to scramble to its feet. Isóriand yanks the blade out of the enemy's gut, and quickly slashes it across, aiming for the hobbo's muscular neck. The sword cracks! hard onto the hobbo's back and shoulder as it rises. Theophilus brings the butt end of his improvised dagger down across the hobbo's temple. It collapses to the floor.
The other hobbo sees all of this, and runs down the corridor toward Oswald, screaming as it goes.
Lyryc gets up weilding his improvised dagger in hand moving in between Theopholis and Ragg.
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The fleeing hobbo is at the end of the corridor, almost in what the could be the entry room in which the first fight took place. That puts him about 30 feet away from Iso.
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Isóriand: 1 lethal, 8 nonlethal.
Theophilus: staggered; 12 nonlethal.
Ragg: KOd, stabilized; 13 lethal.
Lyryc: 4 lethal.
Hobbo #1: KOd; 2 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Hobbo #2: 3 lethal, 3 nonlethal; staggered.
Everyone Else: uninjured.
Map is here. I didn't update it, however.
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Hobbo Str Check: 1d20+1=8
Iso's AoO: 1d20+3=18, 1d8+2=5
Theo's AoO: 1d20-1=18, 1d4+2=3
Theo's Crit Confirm: 1d20-1=7, 1d4+2=6
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Theopholis looks up at the retreating Hob and realize that he cant quite cover that distance fast enough and looks to Isoraind. "Run him down and shut him up now! Ill be right behind you." He then retrieves the downed Hobs sword as he sinks his makeshift dagger into his gut and moves in the direction of the fleeing Hob but stays out of Isoraind's way.
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im assuming the Hob im looting is already dead or dieing. If not the stabing with makeshift dagger is a coup de grace and if not neccesarry its for dramatic effect (as long as it doesnt take up an action)
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im assuming the Hob im looting is already dead or dieing. If not the stabing with makeshift dagger is a coup de grace and if not neccesarry its for dramatic effect (as long as it doesnt take up an action)
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Rhun
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Lyryc-Round 4
Lyryc picks up the dagger from the down hobbo and runs to help Isóriand, even though he won't be able to attack due to his actions.
The divine bard whispers to himself, Gee, first I stop being a coward...and now I am going into close combat. I must be going through change.
Lyryc picks up the dagger from the down hobbo and runs to help Isóriand, even though he won't be able to attack due to his actions.
The divine bard whispers to himself, Gee, first I stop being a coward...and now I am going into close combat. I must be going through change.
Mark Chance
Boingy! Boingy!
Theophilus looks up at the retreating Hob and realizes that he can't quite cover that distance fast enough and looks to Isóriand. "Run him down and shut him up now! Ill be right behind you." He then retrieves the downed Hobs sword as he sinks his makeshift dagger into his gut and moves in the direction of the fleeing Hob but stays out of Isóriand's way.
Isóriand charges down the hall, longsword held before him like a spear, quickly covering the distance between himself and the hobgoblin. As he nears, he thrusts the weapon forward in an attempt to skewer the foe. The wood elf knocks the hobbo's helmet from his head, splitting scalp and bone. The hobgoblin pitches sideways into the wall and then rolls to the floor in a slump.
Lyryc picks up the dagger from the down hobbo and runs to help Isóriand, even though he won't be able to attack due to his actions. The divine bard whispers to himself, Gee, first I stop being a coward...and now I am going into close combat. I must be going through change.
Isóriand and Lyryc are just in the corridor leading away from the entry chamber. Oswald, with a bemused expression on his face, leans against his halberd near the center of the room.
"I'm impressed," the mercenary monk says.
Back in the other room, Theophilus stands ready near the unconscious Ragg. The horrible noises from the northern hallway have given way to an oppressive silence.
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Huzzah!
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[sblock=Combat Box]
Isóriand: 1 lethal, 8 nonlethal.
Theophilus: staggered; 12 nonlethal.
Ragg: KOd, stabilized; 13 lethal.
Lyryc: 4 lethal.
Hobbo #1: dead; 2 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Hobbo #2: KOd & dying; 10 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Everyone Else: uninjured.
Map is here. I didn't update it, however.
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Isóriand charges down the hall, longsword held before him like a spear, quickly covering the distance between himself and the hobgoblin. As he nears, he thrusts the weapon forward in an attempt to skewer the foe. The wood elf knocks the hobbo's helmet from his head, splitting scalp and bone. The hobgoblin pitches sideways into the wall and then rolls to the floor in a slump.
Lyryc picks up the dagger from the down hobbo and runs to help Isóriand, even though he won't be able to attack due to his actions. The divine bard whispers to himself, Gee, first I stop being a coward...and now I am going into close combat. I must be going through change.
Isóriand and Lyryc are just in the corridor leading away from the entry chamber. Oswald, with a bemused expression on his face, leans against his halberd near the center of the room.
"I'm impressed," the mercenary monk says.
Back in the other room, Theophilus stands ready near the unconscious Ragg. The horrible noises from the northern hallway have given way to an oppressive silence.
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Huzzah!
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[sblock=Combat Box]
Isóriand: 1 lethal, 8 nonlethal.
Theophilus: staggered; 12 nonlethal.
Ragg: KOd, stabilized; 13 lethal.
Lyryc: 4 lethal.
Hobbo #1: dead; 2 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Hobbo #2: KOd & dying; 10 lethal, 6 nonlethal.
Everyone Else: uninjured.
Map is here. I didn't update it, however.
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Theopholis immediately begins to rouse the KO's wizard. He pauses for a second to glance down both hallways. The awkward silence from the north makes him wonder.
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Not sure what kind of checks are needed for this. Or how long that takes (standard action or.....) if he wakes up I help him to his feet and we start making are way to the rest of the party.
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Not sure what kind of checks are needed for this. Or how long that takes (standard action or.....) if he wakes up I help him to his feet and we start making are way to the rest of the party.
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