[Koboldquest] Delivering the Calzone

[Krug]

Kadan:

Spoiler

You feel yourself feeling a bit more assured. You feel yourself being more assured.

Please note on your char sheet, a Headband of the Stout Heart, +1 to Will Saves

Lok-Nar:

Spoiler

As Lok-Nar proceeds further, about 80' down the tunnel, there is a sudden twang and four crossbow bolts rush towards the Zweibold. Two of them are deflected, but two of them strike the Zweibold. Take 6 points total damage.

You can just make out the humanoid forms who fired the bolts, about 60' away, with your darkvision. They appear quote large, man-sized creatures, and there are at least five of them.

The rest: You hear some sounds from the tunnel, but you can't see Lok-Nar anymore. You do think you heard either Lok or Nar emitting a howl of pain though.

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Taden looks from the tunnel to the others, whimpers, then calls out, "Lok-Nar...? Target...?"

 

[Diirk]

Miki pauses a moment then snickers. "Oh well, one less mouth to feed at night. Lets block this door up and go back to sleep."

 

[Diirk]

*bump*

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Lok-Nar howls in pain and dashes forward, firing their hand cannon as they do so.*

"Die, die, die!" Lok screams.

OOC - Moving forward thirty feet and firing.

 

[Krug]

Lok-Nar's hand cannon goes off and slams into one of the figures, dropping it. Target turns and runs back towards the main room.

Those in the main room see Lok-Nar's handcannon go off, as well as smell the gunpowder. He is about 110' away and charging headlong down the tunnel even further from you. You can't see what he's charging towards though.

 

[Diirk]

"Oh," says Miki, sounding almost disappointed. "He's still alive. I guess we should go help him"

With that, Miki jogs down the corridor, watching for sign of the attackers.

(OOC: double move 60' down the corridor)

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Dropping the cannon and grabbing thier flail, Lok-Nar screams and charges the next foe, eager to dispatch these cowardly ambushers.*

 

[Lefferts]

Zort draws his sword and moves cautiously into the corridor.

 

[Ferrix]

With a grumble from left head and a roar from right head, Nah'l picks up his warhammer and charges down the hall after Lok-Nar, angry at the disruption of his nap.