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[Rhun]

Danth Brinfield

Although he got the jump on the bugbear just moments before, it took the young Danth a moment to recover after his successful strike. Seeing the brute's robustness as it shrugs off the scimitar and dagger wounds, Danth begins to call upon Sarenae's aid. He stops as he sees Jokad's mighty, blow, though, and instead slashes again with his blade, hoping to take the beast down!




Jokad, you should get a +2 flanking bonus with Danth where he is at.

Initiative: 5
Attack: 23
Damage: 6

 

[frostrune]

"Damn this thing is strong," Jokad curses to himself. "I need to end this quickly."

As the mighty creature winds up for another swing Jokad moves faster. He rips his new found longsword across the bugbear's exposed belly in what might be a mortal wound.


OOC:

INIT 21, Possible crit for 14 dmg
http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1632483/

Holy crap! Another nat 20, add 8 more hp dmg (22 total)
http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1632484/

 

[Friadoc]

Kael moves into the room, off to the side of Jokad, and tries to use his quarterstaff to prood the bugbear into imbalance as he faces the large Shoanti.

OOC

Post #903 - Initiative (1d20+2=13)

Post #903 - Aide Another versus DC 10 - +2 to Jokad's next attack. (1d20+1=6) I swear, it is not my week for rolls. I'd Take 10 if I could.

 

[hewligan]

Round 2: Bruthazmus

OOC: Init order = Jokad (21), Danth (13), Bruthazmus (7), Kael (5), Jovik

Jokad seems enraged by the crushing blow that he knew could have killed him. He slashes hard across the exposed midrift of Bruthazmus, opening a hideous gash that opens wide. Entrails and guts are visible inside. The bugbear roars in pain and anger at the wound, clamping his left arm across the cut.

A look of concern crosses his face. He swings back with his mighty flail, as blood and ichor ooze from his wound onto the floor. Jokad leans back a little, readying himself for a return cut.

Then Danth steps in, his scimitar slicing into the back of the bugbear, cutting through fur, sinew, and guts. Bruthazmus freezes, the red glow in his eyes dulls. His left hand falls loose. His guts spill out.

The battle is over, quicker, perhaps, than any of you expected. As the bugbear falls backwards, you hear the pathetic screams of misery from the four goblin harlots. They cower from you, eyes wide with terror.

 

[frostrune]

A look of concern crosses his face. He swings back with his mighty flail, as blood and ichor ooze from his wound onto the floor. Jokad leans back a little, readying himself for a return cut.

Then Danth steps in, his scimitar slicing into the back of the bugbear, cutting through fur, sinew, and guts. Bruthazmus freezes, the red glow in his eyes dulls. His left hand falls loose. His guts spill out.

The battle is over, quicker, perhaps, than any of you expected. As the bugbear falls backwards, you hear the pathetic screams of misery from the four goblin harlots. They cower from you, eyes wide with terror.

Jokad exhales a deep breath he didn't realize he was holding and nods appreciateively at Danth. No time for further congratulations however. The pathetic goblins' mewling might arouse further unwanted attention.

Jokad spins on the cowering harlots holding a finger vertically to his lips. He holds his dripping sword menacingly and his manical gleam promises pain for non-compliance.

Through clenched teeth he growls, "Can anyone speak to these wretches? Make them understand if they want to live they need to be silent."

 

[hewligan]

OOC: Nobody speaks goblin - although old Mandraiv did, bless his cotton socks.

 

[Rhun]

Danth lets out a deep breath as the brutish bugbear falls to the floor. The thing's muscle and ability to take a hit had been impressive; Sarenae had surely favored the companions in this fight, allowing them to finnish it quickly and before the foe could strike any fatal blows.

At Jokad's words, the young cleric merely shrugs. "No, I don't speak goblin. I can chase them out of here, though. Unless you think we should take them prisoner, for later interrogation?" Danth frowns and looks at the body of the bugbear. "He probably would have known more, though."

 

[frostrune]

Danth lets out a deep breath as the brutish bugbear falls to the floor. The thing's muscle and ability to take a hit had been impressive; Sarenae had surely favored the companions in this fight, allowing them to finnish it quickly and before the foe could strike any fatal blows.

At Jokad's words, the young cleric merely shrugs. "No, I don't speak goblin. I can chase them out of here, though. Unless you think we should take them prisoner, for later interrogation?" Danth frowns and looks at the body of the bugbear. "He probably would have known more, though."

"BAH!! I've no stomach to kill them." Jokad growls in frustration.

He waves a hand dismissively. "Run them up the stairs and lets be done with them. Once they see their King and warriors hacked to bits on the throne room floor they'll run like the rest."

Unless anyone objects he sheathes his sword and grabs the nearest concubine by the scruff of the neck. He intimidates her into silence then carries her from the room practicaly hurling her up the stairs toward the exit. He will repeat this until they are all on their way.

He is hoping not to draw any further attention form the adjacent rooms/ doors (hence the intimidate into silence).

 

[hewligan]

Please see the OOC thread for an important update.

 

[Fenris]

OOC: Sorry for me recent absence. Should be back on track.

Jovik wipes off Gull's Wing on some clean straw while watching with an amused smirk as Jokad runs off the females. He quickly turns his attention to the body of the big bugbear, searching for anything of value.

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