Crown of the Kobold King

[Corpseflower]

Luger's sword crunches into the spider's exoskeleton driving it nearly to the floor. When it jerks free the blade trails blood and viscous slime. Shuddering, the arachnid throws itself at you driving its fangs into your abdominal cabling.

Attack: 23 (19+4)
Damage: 3

 

[Creamsteak]

Attacking the spider again.

Standard Attack Action. (1d20+6=7, 1d8+3=11)

Natural 1.

 

[Corpseflower]

Like nails on a chalk board black, it's fangs drag across your adamantine plating but find no purchase.

Attack: 7 (3+4)
Forgot about your damage reduction. So that would have been only 1 damage last round.

 

[Creamsteak]

Luger keeps on offense, not really saying much. To everyone above it probably sounds pretty loud as he's swinging around, but in his head it's perfectly peaceful.

Standard Attack Action. (1d20+6=26, 1d8+3=7)

Rolling to confirm critical. (1d20+6=18)

Critical Damage. (1d8+3=8)

Looking like 15 damage (supposing the critical does confirm with 18 and the creature can be crit).

 

[Corpseflower]

The spider hunches low and leaps throwing itself at Luger. The warforged is quick though and manages to side-step as he swings his blade. The longsword meets the spider mid air and cleaves it fully into two leg twitching pieces that land some distance away from the 'forged in a trail of blood and slime.

Given a moment to take in the cellar without an imminent threat to deal with Luger notices a few things he couldn't see from above. As a warrior he can't help but notice the dull luster of the knives laid out on the table- cold iron and of excellent quality. In the light the dried blood on the table and especially the wall around the manacles looks like a wash of many colors- all muted as they have dried. The web wrapped body is wearing a nun's robe and is continuously swarming with spiders running in and out of its mouth and eye sockets.

Very nice crit on a beastie with only 1 remaining hp.
Spot DC 20: 21 (16+5)
The daggers are masterwork cold iron

 

[Creamsteak]

Cleaning his weapon of the disgusting spider goo, Luger looks around the room a bit more (taking 20 to search the room). Then he will gather the cold iron implements and climb out of this rank disgusting spider infested hole for a minute.

"Alright, so the big spider is dead. There's still quite afew little ones, and who knows if there's something else down there waiting to make a snack of someone. It looks like something really bad went down here besides the fire. There's a nun wrapped up in spiderwebs, as you can probably see from here, but what has me thinking is these cold iron knives on the table and the odd appearance of the blood. If anyone wants to come down and inspect the actual site themselves, your welcome to, but I warn you that it's nothing pretty."

 

[Corpseflower]

After a couple of minutes Luger is fully satisfied that the basement doesn't lead anywhere else. There are still many jars of both peach and blackberry preserves on the shelves, a small stack of kindling and firewood, and an empty cask of lamp oil lying in the floor.

Azog:[sblock]The spider Luger killed was not a web spinner. It was a hunting spider. It couldn't have webbed up the hanging corpse.[/sblock]

150 XP each.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Can we move on then?" Dimzel asks, exasperated

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Aidan trust Luger to kill the freaking nasty spider. He will stand out by Ordin, keeping watch as best he can.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Its dead then? Thank the gods. Let us hurry along our way to find the missing children before Dimzel gets too dirty.