Last Stand of the Dorinthians (Final Chapter)

Reaching into her bag Caramip withdraws Nik's wand use's it divine healing on both herself and Dartis. Before they flip over the second to last token she casts Blur and plays a froathing inspirational ballad.


OOC: Casts Blur and uses Bard Song w/ Inspirational Boost & Drums (+5 Att, +6 Dam, +4 Saves)
 

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Caramip uses three charges from her wand before fully restoring her health, while Dartis receives eight charges to become fully healed. Carmip uses a second blur spell as Dartis' original blur wears out during this time. Dartis moves the piece up to the 0 closest to the end...

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And Dartis and Caramip are back on the ship... The seaborne elves are cutting away the ropes holding their ship to the now-burning goblin raider. As the last rope is cut you see a gray-haired elf wearing expensive white robes staring at the proceedings. His eyes fall on you and he says, "Good, you have returned! You are Dartis and Caramip are you not? You probably do not remember me from that time in the Council Chambers, but..."

His discussion is interrupted by a churning in the waters next to the elven ship. A serpent's head breaks out of the water, causing chaos to erupt amongst the panicking crew. As if that weren't enough another serpent's head rises upwards, followed by another, another, and another for five total heads.

The wounded and exhausted crew begins to rush towards the opposite side of the craft, while the noble human and wanderlusting gnome are left facing the monstrosity alongside the robed elf. "Gods... they truly intend to kill us all..."

The gnome unslings her mandolin and begins to play...
 
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Dartis watches in horror as the head erupt, and continue to erupt from the water, finally exclaiming "By the Rider!"

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The wounded and exhausted crew begins to rush towards the opposite side of the craft, while the noble human and wanderlusting gnome are left facing the monstrosity alongside the robed elf. "Gods... they truly intend to kill us all..."

Dartis turns to the elves:

"I Lord Dartis Kalnian am here again. I awoke the Lord of the Mountain, faced the Faeire Queen unbowed, untombed the Geomancer, and stood beside the emporer who ordered my people destroyed. I carry the Shield of Kings, I walk the Brambled path and I shall ride and fight until I arrive home or to my ancestors! Elves! Rally to me, stand and fight beside me so that some may live though we fall. Stand and honor your Avariel ancestors!"

Shouts Dartis mixing tradition homoages to the rider with exhortations to the elven crew.

OOC: I'll use the Cha boost on the shield to make the speech.
 


Dartis' comment about the Avariel seems to fall on curious though non-comprehending ears from all of the elves except for the robed elf standing next to him who instead raises a surprised eyebrow. Still it is a rousing speech, and a dozen elven sailors spring into action with 7 bowmen and 5 spearmen.

The creature heads acts during this, two of them each gripping onto the top of a different mast while the three other heads snap at Dartis. They miss, but one of the heads bangs itself onto the deck and dazes itself (critical miss). The spearmen rush forward and along with Dartis they succeed in severing it, leaving a bloody stump. The bowmen fire their arrows while the robed man fires a magical arrow from his side and temporarily drive off the heads trying to rip apart the ship's masts. The creature screams in pain and swims away from the craft. The elves cheer at the sight of this, but that same cheering stops once the creature's stump suddenly regrows its original head plus an additional one.

Caramip suddenly realizes what this creature is... a hydra, a creature that can regenerate wounds quickly and that can also grow two new heads once one of its original ones is severed. Supposedly the hydra can only be killed by burning a severed stump so that it can't be regrown.

For once the robed elf loses his composure and yells back as he points to the soaked deck, "Burn the severed stump with what? I have a few spells, but not enough to get all six heads! I might be able to get two or three! Maybe we can make a break for the shore, but it would be more likely that we would lose the ship in nearby reefs!" The elf points in the darkness to a rocky piece of land that the ship is a few hundred feet from.
 

Dartis' knees buckle as he watches the heads resprout and Caramip utters her pronouncement.

Please, not here, not now, Rider. let me at least die on a horse. Pleads Dartis in a silenet prayer to The Rider.

Suddenly he grabs a spear-wielding deck hand. "Pitch! Do you have any pitch on board? To seal the hull? if so bring it and torches. We'll burn this creature yet. Now run."

Turning to the robes elf, Dratis continues "Well, we'll burn what we can, the spearmen and I will continue to sever a head, burn it as you can, maybe we can drive it off if not kill it. We cannot give in!"
 
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The spearmen nods and runs down into the hold while the hydra moves in once more. Again two heads attack the mast, two more heads attack Dartis, and the other two heads snap at the spearmen. The two heads miss Dartis once more, but one of the elf melee fighters screams as he is snatched by razor-sharp teeth and thrown half-dead into the water. Dartis and his comrades attack once more, severing one hydra's head while deeply wounding another while the archers drive off the heads attacking the mast again.

Right in time the elf that Dartis sent out rushes upwards with a bundle of unlit torches dipped in pitch and another one that is burning in his right hand. He holds it to the stump, causing the other hydra heads to scream out. One head snaps at the elf, but misses as he burns the stump a second time and seals it so that the head can't regrow. A second head snaps at the elf and nearly kills him with a large bite to his side, but he falls to the ground and survives.

The other heads focus on Dartis, one grasping him in its jaws with a savage strike and nearly biting through his chest (-16 hps to Dartis from a critical hit). The noble is lifted up in the air, but he slices into the neck behind the head that is holding him, causing both to drop back on the deck while a spearmen and archers strike at other heads. The injured elf pours his torch once more into the stub once more, but he is killed outright as a hydra head snaps off his neck. Caramip stops playing and picks up his torch and stabs again into the stub, sealing it. She is bit into by a head in return (-7 hps tp Caramip) while a spearman next to her is killed.

Dartis and a spearmen take out another head, while Caramip burns the stump closed with the aid of a burning hands spell from the robed elf. The archers widely miss, however. Dartis suffers another bite, but this one glances him while Caramip almost loses an arm (-5 hps to Dartis and -11 hps to Caramip).

As several more arrows thump into its side, the hydra realizes it is fighting a losing battle. It dives into the water and swims rapidly away.

The robed mage smiles weakly and says, "Once again you save this ship. And I wish I could do you the same turn. If I return to the Elven Council with the news I bring mayhap I will. There is a disease you must know about..."

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Dartis and Caramip find themselves suddenly off the ship and in front of the board once more. Three tokens are flipped as Dartis rushes forward to check on Caramip's severe wounds.

Three 'B's that represent 12s.

"It's cheating. Looks like someone is upset that you've gotten so close."

"I didn't know it could interfere with the game. But on the other time perhaps we might not have to follow the rules ourselves."

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Caramip Ashhearth

Every muslce and bone in her body screamed in pain as she moved to withdraw Nik's wand from her pack. Slowly and generously she spreads is divine magic across her wounds and then onto Dartis'.

"Even when you are not here, you are always looking out for us Nik..." She mumbles.

"Cheating... Who is cheating?" She asks.
 

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