IG's "Those Left Behind" Chapter 3

[industrygothica]

The horde of kobolds is unfettered by your defensive stance, and continues its charge in your direction. Buurt speech falls on deaf ears as they rush past you as if you're not even there.

One trips, and falls on Uulark's spear. The last of the horde passes as he tries to shake the thing free. Amidst it's dying screams, an even more terrible moan comes from the alley, and one lone kobold--or half kobold, half bubbling mass of goo--hobbles its way toward the group. As he approaches, he reaches ou ta trembling hand, and his fingers seem to melt back into themselves.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Caerwyn lets the cross bow bolt fly at the kolbold-chaos beast from the moment he sees it.

1d20=16, 1d20+7=15, 1d8=6

then his well trained hand moves a second bolt on the the cross bow after quickly cocking it.

1d20+2=16

OOC: seems there was some rule about cocking and loading a crossbow, but I cannot find it.

 

[Shayuri]

Talashia curses and stretches out a hand, chanting in the Auran tongue. Sparks arc between her fingers, and down her arm, finally erupting in a wild torrent of lightning that writhes towards the still forming chaos beast!

(Seeking Bolt, to hit 21 ranged touch, 16 damage)
Roll Lookup

 

[jkason]

Shaimon Hu'u, barbaric human druid

"Oh, the poor sod," Shai says, drawing and firing his bow. "Dys, you stay with me. No touching the goo!"

[sblock=OOC]Handle Animal as free, Draw bow as move action and fire as standard:

Bow attack vs. Chaos Beast. (1d20+7=18, 1d8+3=7)[/sblock]

 

[Leif]

Uulark Simental, Cleric6

Uulark, having (wisely) passed his missile weapon to Caerwyn pries the draconic corpse off his spear and intones a brief prayer: "Oh Lords of Light, Guide our aim and our blows. Make them truly deadly to this foul mockery of life!"

 

[Friadoc]

Upon seeing events unfold, Buurt continues his movement as he draws his crossbow and takes aim at the unfortunate soul and fires a bolt toward it.

OOC

Initiative, Attack Roll, Damage Roll+Skirmish (1d20+4=22, 1d20+8=15, 1d8+1=4, 2d6=11)

 

[Scotley]

Rogash

The dwarf sends a brace of arrows (1d20+10=27, 1d20+4=22) flying toward the melting kobold. He shudders at the memory of what that feels like.

OOC: damage (1d8+2=8, 1d8+2=7)

 

[industrygothica]

OOC: Anyone speak Draconic? Not sure we'll need it, but just in case...

 

[Scott DeWar]

OOC: nope, not caerwyn. he only speaks commen. And as a barbarian at first level, he only speaks it, not read it

 

[jkason]

OOC: Anyone speak Draconic? Not sure we'll need it, but just in case...

((OOC: I didn't see it on any of the sheets in the RG, so it doesn't look like we'll ever know the poor guy's heroic efforts for his kin... ))