A Merc's Life: Howl of the Carrion King [02]

[Scott DeWar]

1d20+2=10

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Quick as a snake himself, Tsadok steps up behind the Asp and deftly avoids it's strike as he wraps an arm around it just below the head.

Keeland and Aodhan try to finish the creature, but both are stymied by their concern for striking their friend.

Houwlou apparently has no such compunctions; his sword thrust up through the snake's jaw helps hold it still, and a quick swipe of his dagger across it's throat proves to be the end of the altar's supernatural guardian. Tsadok feels Houwlou's keen dagger shave a few hairs from his arm as it passes.

In the silence after the fight, violent coughing accompanies a dreadful stench . . . You turn to see Harnry staggering out of a cloud of fog that smells like a nasty combination of rotting eggs and week old corpses.

[sblock=OOC]Can't post IC rolls or the map from my phone. The stinking cloud left by Harnry's critical fumble is 10' in diameter centered on his previous location. He made his save, so isn't nauseated. That was fun! [/sblock]

 

[Scott DeWar]

*cough cough gag hack gag wheeze cough! *

"sorry guys, my spell backfired."

 

[mleibrock]

Tsadok

*cough cough gag hack gag wheeze cough! *

"sorry guys, my spell backfired."

Ooc - hilarious!

IC - As Tsadok feels Houwlou's blade come too close to comfort, he also feels the creature wilt in his hands. As feeling of relief and sadness wash over him. He knows the death of this snake will make he and his new friends' journey easier but he can't help mourn its untimely death.

After the asp falls, Tsadok looks up at a strange cloud that smells like the worst fart ever and smiles, "Man, you are rotten inside!"

 

[mleibrock]

Tsadok

Tsadok also looks in Keelands direction, thinking the snake may have gotten a bite in on him, he wants to see if the archer is suffering any effects.

 

[renau1g]

"Keeland, ya feeling ok? Let me take a look" Aodhán calls out as he checks over the Áilleacht bard.

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heal (1d20+11=14)

With a heal check like that I thought of this scene (towards the end of it):

[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FP4k1Nm3jbM]YouTube - Will Ferrell Ricky Bobby Wheelchair Scene[/ame]
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[Leif]

Houwlou Groulenas, Olcán Ranger 3

As Tsadok feels Houwlou's blade come too close to comfort, he also feels the creature wilt in his hands. As feeling of relief and sadness wash over him.

Houwlou checks his blades to see if there is any trace of Tsdok's blood on them. Finding none, he says, " 'Scuse my proximity, please! I wouldn't have done that if it hadn't been absolutely necessary!"

[sblock=Stat Block]

   Level: Olcán Ranger3
   HP: 30/32     AC: 17   AC(T): 11   AC(FF): 16
 Init: +01    ST(F):+04  ST(R):+04    ST(W):+05

  BAB: 03       CMB: +6     CMD: 17

Weapon                  Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Longsword (MW)          +6        1d8+3       19-20/x2     +1 TH Gnolls
  Dagger +1             +6        1d4+2       19-20/x2     +3 TH/Damage
Longsword (MW)          +4        1d8+3       19-20/x2        (Undead)
  Longsword             +3        1d8+1       19-20/x2     
Javelin                 +4        1d6+3          20/x2     

                        *+7 & +6 TH if using these alone in primary hand

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[mleibrock]

Tsadok

Feeling sarcasm is Houwlou's voice, Tsadok turns without a word to inspect the altar further and see what the asp was guarding.

 

[Scotley]

Keeland

"Hurts a little, but I don't think it is all that serious."

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

OOC: Might want to make that Fortitude save before you say that . . .