(CSRHoD) Creamsteak's Red Hand of Doom II [IC]

[pathfinderq1]

Tyrla moved forward a bit reluctantly- it felt a bit too much like being the worm on a fish-hook. But perhaps the remaining ogres had fled... Grimly she stepped around the piled bodies, out into the open area ahead.

OOC: Move around the carcasses, towards the pile of rubble near the hole in the floor ahead. If she can see either of the ogres, or if they come out towards her, she will attack with an eldritch blast (+10 ranged touch, 4d6+1 damage point blank)

 

[Creamsteak]

Initiative
Pender 24
Avril 22
Tyrla 21
Warren 19
Larian 15
Ogres 14
Others 10
Siobhan 7

Tyrla moves into the room, and the two Ogres seem cautious and afraid. Before Tyrla can shoot, they cry out in plain common, "No more! We don't wanna fight you no more!"

-Out of combat unless someone elects to attack before they can strike up a conversation.

 

[Redclaw]

Larian walks forcefully around the corner and confronts one of the ogres. We will let you live, on several conditions. First, you give us any information you have about who or what is still in this city. Who do you serve, and what are they doing here? Second, you leave immediately. He looks at the others. Does anyone else have anything to add to our conditions?

 

[Creamsteak]

One asks, "You pay?"

The other responds, "Thirty shinies each."

They seem to want gold.

 

[Pinotage]

Avril - Human Druid (Crocodile) - AC 21 - hp 42/49 - Spot +13 - Listen +13

They had won. And survived, the latter being far more important. With Scarlet having died just a few short days ago, and Gurgannan, there was every possibility that death awaited around their next corner. She moved aggressively after the others, adamant that the remaining ogres would not be the cause of any more hurt. Fortunately, it seemed that they had surrendered.

While Larian engaged the ogres in conversation, Avril kept her keen eyes and ears open. She secretly wished Mandla was here, but the dog would really not have been suitable to this terrain. She hoped the elves were looking after him. Turning her head to the ogres with a snarl, she nodded her head up and down to indicate that a peaceful suing for information was a good choice, even if it cost them some money.

[SBLOCK=OOC]OOC: Make active Spot and Listen checks.

Spells and Abilities Active:

Wild Shape (Crocodile, 7 hours)
Extended Barkskin (140 minutes)
Resist Energy (Acid 20) (Larian. 70 minutes)
Cat's Grace (7 minutes)
Haste (Larian, 10 rounds)
Call Lightning (7 minutes, 6 bolts)

Spells Cast and Abilities/Items Used:

Wild Shape (1 Used)
Barkskin
Lesser Metamagic Rod of Extend (1 Used)
Cat's Grace
Call Lightning
Cure Moderate Wounds

Spells Prepared (Normal 6/4/3/2/1, Wis 0/1/1/1/0):

Level 0 (6): Cure Minor Wounds (3), Detect Magic (2), Guidance
Level 1 (5): Cure Light Wounds, Enrage Animal, Faerie Fire, Obscuring Mist, Produce Flame
Level 2 (4): Barkskin, Bull's Strength
Level 3 (3): Stone Shape
Level 4 (1): Flame Strike

Avril's Character Sheet [/SBLOCK]

 

[Dalamar]

Siobhan let out a long breath to calm herself from the rush of battle. She then slung the warhammer to her hip and pulled out the wand she had crafted a few days earlier. She tapped the wand near Pender's wounds, and then Larian's.
[sblock=OoC]Use Wand of Lesser Vigor on Pender and Larian, healing both 11hp (IIRC, away from book) over as many rounds.[/sblock]

 

[Arkhandus]

Warren moves closer to Larian, sword still drawn, and appears after a little while, keeping a wary eye on the ogres, glancing back and forth. He stays ready to finish off the ogres if they make a hostile move.

[sblock=ooc]Warren moves next to Larian instead of attacking the ogres, for now, and focuses on recovering his maneuvers until he turns visible again.[/sblock]

 

[Redclaw]

Why don't you tell us what you know, and if it's worth the price, you'll have your shinies? Larian suggests to the ogres. He nods in gratitude for Siobhan's healing, and smiles at Warren's appearance, knowing that his spell had made the halfling even more brutally dangerous than usual. We are truly starting to work well as a team, he thinks to himself.

 

[Creamsteak]

"Thirty each isn't much. You got lots of coins. You kill Koth right? Koth had gold. We aint been paid yet. You give us thirty gold and I tell you 'bout boss and boss boss."

 

[Arkhandus]

Warren the halfling

"Are you sure you'd rather live? Cuz it sounds like your askin' for a stabbin' instead o' givin' us information for generously sparing your lives." the halfling remarks.