Forked Thread: Scotley's Tomb of Horrors 3.5 Continued

[Walking Dad]

Garagos, AC 29 (T19, FF27), HP 107/107, DR 3/-, F +11,R+6,W+10

Garagos continous his attacks, his first swing showing much expertise.

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Garagos Stoneshield

Full attack (hit 1, hit 2, dam 1, dam 2) (1d20+16=34, 1d20+11=23, 1d10+7=9, 1d10+7=11) vs C7; First hits 34 for 9, 2nd hits 23 for 11 damage.

Resist acid: 20

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[Scotley]

The combined assault of the group quickly blasts, bashes, holes and hacks the two remaining constructs into rubbish. The room is eerily silent in the aftermath of the short battle.

 

[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer

"Well, friends, we seem to have turned all of these twiggy golems into so many matchsticks! Is anyone hurt much?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

"well, It looks like I got hit a couple of times. I could use a little blessing of the gods."

 

[Walking Dad]

Garagos, AC 29 (T19, FF27), HP 107/107, DR 3/-, F +11,R+6,W+10

"Bah, it's nothin'. They had neither tactics, nor valor." Garagos dismisses any need for healing.

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Garagos Stoneshield

Resist acid: 20

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[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer

Logan expends a charge from a wand of cure light on Harrison. wand of cure light on Harrison (1d8+1=6)

"How is that now? All better, or close enough?"

 

[Guest 11456]

Jillian Tealeaf, Rogue9, AC25,FF19,T17, HP26/37, F+4,R+13,W+5

The adrenalin of battle now fading from her body, Jillian notices a nasty gash in her left arm from one of the constructs early in the battle. She shows it to the priest for healing. She winces in pain as she turn her arm so that Logan has a clear view.

 

[Vertexx69]

Ballista steps lightly down off the wall, her gaze drawn to the pair of constructs still floating through the air. "Hey where do you think those two are headed?" As she indicates the remaining floaters. The ranger follows them from the ground, careful not to brush against the pillars as she moves. She waves for the others to follow.

 

[Scotley]

The floating constructs drift into the large open mouth on the wall thirty feet up and vanish. There is no indication of where they might have gone.

 

[Leif]

Logan Lightbringer

The adrenalin of battle now fading from her body, Jillian notices a nasty gash in her left arm from one of the constructs early in the battle. She shows it to the priest for healing. She winces in pain as she turn her arm so that Logan has a clear view.

Logan administers his healing magic to Jillian, as requested.

Wand of Cure Lt. for Jillian (1d8+1=4)
"Wait! I can do better than that!" second cure lt. for Jill (1d8+1=3) "Well, maybe between the two of them, you're ok?"