Into the Woods

[JustinCase]

OOC: Thanks! HP: 2D8-1 = [6, 8]-1 = 13

 

[mips42]

Albrect walks cautiously to the broken door and peers inside. Inside this room are four faded black cloaks hanging on hooks. to the right, there is another door that sits slightly open.

 

[Kobold Stew]

Is one of the cloaks bleeding?

 

[Neurotic]

Umbril walks slowly behind Bimpnott, his echo following Albrecht. Seeing the cloaks, the echo slashes over the row catching them all with at least one blade.

The warrior warily looks behind and above them, just in case. And looks over tapestries in case the creature flattened itself across one of them.


Perception: 1D20+1 = [15]+1 = 16

 

[jmucchiello]

Terry follows third in the line headed to the next area.

 

[mips42]

Upon inspection, the cloaks are just that; old, threadbare cloaks. This seems like it might have been a assembly room if the manor was ever attacked.

 

[Kobold Stew]

Albrecht heads to the door that is slightly open. "That thing is not getting away."

 

[mips42]

This courtyard garden area is lined with shrubs and hedge bushes. There is no visible sign of the creature.

 

[Neurotic]

"We should return and bind the wounds. I got bitten pretty bad." Umbril says holding still his weapons at the ready

 

[jmucchiello]

"How wounded is everyone?" Terry asks.

 

[Kobold Stew]

"I'm fine. Just want to find that stupid thing" says Albrecht. Waving his axe and hoping it will give off some warning glow.

OOC: 39/39

 

[Neurotic]

"I can barely stand."

OOC: 1 hp

 

[jmucchiello]

Terry finally sees Umbril, "Oh my," and casts healing word. "That should keep you going a bit. But maybe we should rest so you can recover more from those wounds."

Healing Word: 1D4+5 = [3]+5 = 8

 

[mips42]

You move out into the room with the targets and find a spot on the floor. Some jerky, a sip or two of small ale help the rigors of the battle but the feeling of this place, the malevolent essence is all around you.

 

[Kobold Stew]

(is this a rest?)
While others rest, Albrecht remains on watch for the cloaker, cussing under his breath.

 

[mips42]

OOC: up to you guys. It seemed like a rest was called for but could be just a heal stop.

 

[jmucchiello]

OOC: I thought we were taking a short rest. Terry doesn't need one. But others might.

 

[JustinCase]

"Let's take a moment of rest," Bimpnott suggests, feeling wary. The firbolg sits down and closes his eyes for a while.

OOC: I'm in favor of a short rest, to regain hp and all of my abilities (ki points, firbolg magic, hidden step). Spending an HD: 1D8+1 = [2]+1 = 3 ( ) So Bimpnott is at 16/27 hp, 4/4 ki points, and all abilities regained.

 

[Neurotic]

Umbril binds his wounds, but he is nowhere near being ready. He takes some extra time to clean them properly, but even so, he moves stiffly with some noticeable discomfort.

OOC: 39/52 and no more HD

Spoiler: Healing rolls

Short rest recovery : 3D10+9+1D6 = [7, 2, 5]+9+[4] = 27
I hoped to "save" one of the HD
Short rest recovery: 1D10+3 = [7]+3 = 10

 

[mips42]

It is a tense hour or so, but you are able to Sit and gather your wits and you feel better and, possibly, just a bit more prepared.