IG's "Those Left Behind" Chapter 3


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Shazi hovered up over the heads of Uulark and the others, and pitched one of the jars of alchemist's fire at the chaos beast!

"There! That enough help for you?!"

Init: 14
To hit: 11 (ranged touch)
Damage: 2 (repeats next turn)
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As the projectiles bombard the chaos beast, the vile thing lunges forward and lashes out to slap the dwarf. The immediate damage is minimal, but Rogash's adrenaline surges as he remembers what happened to Friadoc at the slightest touch from one of these creatures.
[sblock=Rogash]Chaos beast his AC 25 for 5 damage. I'll let you do the honors of rolling your own fortitude save. DC 15, please.[/sblock]
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"Certainly," Talashia replies without missing a beat. "I'd like a chance to speak with tonight's winner, so it would be a great service if you wouldn't spirit him away before I could do that."

"Well then," white-plume smiles. "By all means, speak your mind." He gestures to the fidgety winner as if to say "he's all yours," but shows no intent to leave your to yourselves. It appears that whatever you've got to say, you won't be doing it in private.
 




"Why thank you." Talashia smiles a flirty smile at the winner and offers him her hand.

"I'm ashamed to say I lost some money on you," she says coyly. "But I got something worth far more. A pleasant surprise. It's so rare to see someone buck the odds and pull victory from the jaws of defeat. In fact, I'd like to invite you to my table if you have a moment. I would very much like to know more about you. I suspect we have a great deal in common, you and I."
 


Uulark Simental, Cleric6

"Nay, friend, I fear we shall both fall this day. 'T'is what we get for venturing into this awful place without the support of our comrades. Oh, well, we gave it hell while we were able!"
 

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