CLOSED Pathfinder: Rise of the Runelords, Burnt Offerings

Danth Brinfield, favored of Sarenae

Despite being a priest, Danth looks much more warrior-like as he rejoins the group, outfitted in his full combat gear. His scale mail armor, while not of grand quality, is crafted of bronze scales that each resemble a small flame, and looks somewhat impressive. His shield, now strapped to one arm, bears the holy symbol of Sarenae. He holds his morningstar in his other hand as he glances about the square. "It looks like you have things well in hand, Mandraiv," he says, eyeing his priestly companion's handiwork.
 

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Kael pats the slain dogs head one more time, even though it is well beyond the ability to feel, before he looks to his own dog, Mal, and pets him as well.

"He's in a better place, Mal," says Kael with a smile. "Of that, I'm sure, he's guiding and protecting those that passed today. They're freer now."

However, once the shoanti returns, Kael does his best to push sobering thoughts from his mind, as they'd only interfere in what needs be done.

"We figured it'd be best to wait for you," says Kael with a lop-sided grin. "We've done so well together, it mind be ill-luck to ignore it."

With a look at the carnage around him, Kael adds, "The dice would have rolled more queer, today, if not for us."
 

Jokad stands to his full towering height and thumbs the well worn blade of his axe. He looks at his companions smiling broadly, "Lets be about it lads! As soon as we put an end to this nasty business there will probably be a wench or two that needs consoling."
 

Kael looks at each of you and then chuckles a bit as he says, "I almost feel sorry for the goblins, last time most of us were unarmed, unarmored, and ill-prepared for the moment."

"If they thought us fearful then," adds Kael with a Mal and nod to Mal. "I can only imagine what they're about to feel."

"I say it's time to drive these gibbering idiots from fair Sandpoint," finishes the young varisian with a rakish smile and a twinkle in his eyes. "After you, my large and imposing friend."
 

"Tokked das sprenyed," Jokad says in Shoanti. "It is time to hunt."

With that the youthful barbarian lopes off to the south toward the dwindling screams.
 

Die, Dog, Die (Encounter 3)

Things are dying down around town, and despite taking a quick wander off together to seek out the increasingly rare sounds of distress, the battle always seems to be ahead of you, or behind you.

You catch sight, once or twice, of goblins, raiding food, or chasing dogs, or running across roof-tops, but before you can reach them they are gone. There is the odd lilt of goblin song that you catch in the air, and the clash of steel, or distant voices of town guards, but the fight seems to be frustratingly drawing to a close just beyond your fingertips.

As you move around the northern section of Sandpoint (the section where the festival grounds are, and where so far all the goblin activity appears to have been focused), you hear the sound of a scream and frantic barking coming from the north, near the White Deer (a newly built 3-storey grand inn with an impressive view of the Varisian Gulf to the north).

Dashing north, at the edge of an alley to the side of the White Deer Inn, you see a goblin commando mounted on a goblin dog has bravely (?) attacked a noble and his hunting dog. The nobleman cowers behind a rain barrel where he calls for help, while his dog lunges forward against the goblin commando. As you arrive you see the goblin commando slash down with his horsechopper (a small halberd), killing the loyal dog.

As the dog crashes to the ground, a cheer goes up from a group of 4 goblins who start to appear from cover. They had obviously been hiding from the frightening dog until their commando came and dispatched it for them. With the dog gone, and their commando astride his goblin dog, they have been rekindled with courage.

The goblins are completely focused on the nobleman, unaware of your approach.

OOC: You have the opportunity to attack in the surprise round as desired. Actions please!

OOC: A "goblin dog" is not a dog. This mangy creature's face has a flat nose, beady eyes, and the protruding teeth of a rat grown grotesquely large. Tiny clawed forelimbs and a long, hairless pink tail add to its vermin-like appearance. Worse than the way it looks is the way it smells. It stinks of sun-baked sewage, and has blistering, festering sores upon its head and the parts of its back you can see under the goblin commando who sits astride it.

The following link is not a goblin dog, but it gives you an idea :)

Mangy dog, only imagine it big and with a rats tail and goblin astride it!

OOC: Jovik - no luck so far with finding your parents. You have been popping into each inn, and can have a look inside the White Deer if you survive this fight. You will survive the fight, right?
 
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Seeing the loyal canine cut down fuels a wildfire in Kael, so without thinking the young man channels the power of his blood through his varisian tattoo and a bolt of force flies from him into the goblin commando.

"Be ready, Mal," says Kael to his own canine.

OOC

I figure it'd be a nice use of the surprise round before switching to either 0-level spells and/or my sling. ;)

Initiative - Post #107 - Initiative (1d20+2=4) - thank goodness for the surprise round.

Attack - Post #107 - Magic Missile (1d4+1=3)
 
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Danth Brinfield, Favored of Sarenae

Danth rushes forward, swinging his morningstar at one of the distracted goblins in a powerful overhead blow.



We don't need to roll initiative for surprise rounds, right? FYI, if Danth can use the charge action in the surprise round, he will do that, adding +2 to his attack for a 13, and taking his AC down to 15.

AC 17, HP 10/10 (1 point non-lethal)
Attack: 11
Damage: 10
 
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Fight 3, surprise and Rd 1 actions

OOC: Jokad would like to charge right through the mass of oblivious goblins and try and lay a smack on their obvious champion. I don't think they can take AOs on me because they are still flat footed (surprise). Assuming I can so......

IC: A crazed grin splits Jokad's face as he launches himself forward in surprising silence. He is past the cowardly goblins before they even know he is there. He has the back of the lead goblin squarely in his sights but slips in the offal strewn alley taking his swing harmlessly out of line.

http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1374017

"BAHHHH!!!", Jokad growls. He straightens and bellows, "Come on you filthy dogs!! You wanted a fight and now you've got one!"


OOC: He is hoping this will draw all the goblins to him in a swarm (yes crazy). He plans to take out the leader/commando and his beast as fast as possible and hope his new friends can beat down the rest.

Rd 1 - Init 15 and Attack (hit AC 22 for 8 hp Dmg)

http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1374036

In the event this actually kills it, here is my cleave onto the goblin dog...

http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1374044
 

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