DT's Old School Campaign- (Chapter 4: The Guild and The Girl)

Rovan swore under his breath as he rubbed his head. This would have been so much easier with a Sleep spell. But in anycase it would have been easier without an competing group! Obviously these people were too lose with their information. Well at this point, we are taking from thieves so the ethics line up better. Roavn quickly scanned the street to size things up. Three of them 6 of us. Good odds, but no so good someone doesn't get hurt first.

Rovan aims an arcane missle at one of the hooded men, sending the bolt of energy unerringlu towards the man.
 

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Lola's eyes gleamed when the chest popped into her sight. Her cloak was already up and over her head as she deftly made her way down the building. She had one goal; squeeze in between the combatants and grab that chest. And that's exactly where she headed.
 

Rovan recovered and he realized that his sleep spell did not fizzle. Still, he decided to cast a magic missile the first round instead, and the magical bolt slammed into the hooded man charging Hilmdyn. The man grunted but did not stop, not even after Hilmdyn glanced his shoulder with his warhammer. He returned the favor, expertly handling his short sword and wounding the priest with an attack that snuck through armor and struck under the armpit (-6 hps to Hilmdyn). "Quit screwing around and finish them off, JJ!" He yelled at his nearest comrade.

"I'm trying, but he's actually pretty good!" The second hooded man replied as he attempted a complicated thrust, which Edvan parried easily with a followed twist that disarmed the man.

The third man seemed as he was about to express his own frustrations as his slash at Quinn missed, but he himself was stopped from speaking by Quinn's blade which sliced his arm.

Lola climbed down the wall smoothly, but she cursed under her breath as she was unsuccessful at sneaking around the trio because of a kicked stone. Still she was nearer the box when she had to leap back from the screaming mare's kicking hooves.
 
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these be landlubbers me thinks by their speachthinks quin. he remains silent lest his sailor way of speaking might give away who he is and worse yet, the captain and his crew (rovan and wilders).
 


Rovan furrows his brows as he sees Hil get injured. This needs to end fast he thought as he cast he sleep spell on the hooded men.
 


Poor horse, Lola thought as the mare whinnied. She watched her for a moment, timing her kicks and movements, until she felt it was safe to dodge in and get to the chest.
 

Rovan's spell was complete and Lola watched as the mare went unconscious as well as the two surviving men wearing rags. The hooded man fighting Hilmdyn swooned and also collapsed. Lola took the opportunity to put the chest in a small sack she carried.

Hilmdyn and Edvan joined up against the man Edvan had been tangling with, dealing him several cuts and bruises. Quinn exchanged a few blows with his opponent, both wounding one another with Quinn taking the worst of it with a glancing strike against his ribs(-6 hps to Quinn).
 


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