D&D 5E (2014) Ironfang Invasion (IC)

[SunGold]

Corsa steps into the east-facing tunnel and waits quietly. She listens for any info she can gather from the oncoming sounds.

OOC: Moving to E 10. Perception: 1D20+5 = [7]+5 = 12

 

[JustinCase]

Flint moves to Loosh to check up on him.

"You alright, lad?" the dwarf says timidly. Dwarves usually reply to these questions with something like Bwah, I've seen worse!, and Flint wouldn't know what to do or say if Loosh says anything else.

Whatever Loosh's answer, Flint then walks up to the minotaur's corpse to inspect it after retrieving the empty perfume vial.

OOC: I imagine you'll need an Investigation check: [roll0]

 

[eayres33]

GM: Corsa hears the steps coming closer, it sounds as if there are three unique sets of footsteps and they sound as if they are made by medium two legged creatures. Flint searches the Minotaur and finds his axe, three silver pieces and a half eaten raw rabbit.

 

[JustinCase]

”Any of you object to me takin’ this fellow’s axe?” Flint asks before tossing the raw rabbit to the side with a disgusted expression.

”Three silver,” he says, holding up the coins before placing them in his pouch. Sarcastically, the dwarf adds, ”We’ll be rich.”

 

[River Song]

Vin suppresses a chuckle, "I hope there are no more of those big beasties." he whispers. "Though that could have been nice to know before we got here. I think having a chat with the ranger after this might be on the cards."

 

[SunGold]

Corsa briefly looks away from the east and back at the cave. She gestures vaguely at the fried troglodytes. "I'd say you've more than earned it, Flint. Get ready to use it." She looks back in the direction of the oncoming sounds, ready for the next fight.

 

[Greenmtn]

Harb Half-Elf Paladin

Looking around for a sign of another enemy and seeing none Harb addresses the group. "We've lost the element of surprise, the enemy knows the area and has superior numbers. We need to press on and even the numbers as much as we can before they realize what is going on."

Looking to Flint "Take the head of the Minotaur too, we can use it to scare them and distract them."

Harb starts heading deeper into the cave.

 

[Ancalagon]

Looking rather more agitated than normal, eyes wide, Lal chopped off the head of the false idol in one great mighty blow. Ignoring Flint's startled look, he grabbed the head with his left hand and ran ahead of the others, holding the head aloft and bellows"

"SEE WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FALSE IDOL!! FLEE BEFORE THE BULL OF BATTLE!!!!"

 

[SunGold]

Corsa follows Lal and Harb, staying just slightly behind them.

 

[JustinCase]

A look of surprise passes across Flint's face as right in front of him, the head of the minotaur is cut off by Lal, who prompty runs away with it.

The dwarf burst into merry laughter. "Bwahaha! That's right, the butcher be comin'!"

Hanging his own axe on his belt, Flint weighs the heavier greataxe from the now decapitated minotaur in both hands to get a feel for it, then he runs after the others. Excitedly spinning magical images of axes appear around his head as he keep laughing contagiously.