[LPF] Rescue at Boar's Ridge

[Qik]

Mesem sighs as he draws his sword. "If no one has any more questions for this creature, I would like to kill him now."

[sblock=Stats]Mesem Adrarda
Status: Bound
[sblock=Bound Stats]Initiative: +1, Perception: +7
HP: 9/9 real + 9/11 temporary
AC: 17 (Touch: 11 Flat-footed: 16) CMB: +5 CMD: 16
Fort: +2 Ref: +2 Will: +7 (+9 vs enchantments)

Natural Weapons:Bite (+5, 1d6+4), 2 Claws (on feet) (+6, 1d4+4)
[/sblock][sblock=Unbound Stats]Initiative: +0, Perception: +7
HP: 10/10 real
AC: 10 (Touch: 10 Flat-footed: 10) CMB: +0 CMD: 10
Fort: +3 Ref: +1 Will: +7 (+9 vs enchantments)[/sblock]Current Weapon in Hand: Nodachi: +5, 1d10+6, 18-20/x2

Summon Monster I: 3/4
Spells: 0 - Infinite, 1 - 1/2

Active Magic: Mage Armor - 0/1 hour
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[hemera]

Cursing a blue streak in gnomish before regaining her composure at the goblin's antics, Reianne hooks her whip back to her side and grabs the sunrod back from the floor along with her sword. "Cheeky little son of a..." she trails off as Mesem drags the goblin away.

She pauses for a moment. "That went rather poorly. Heh, who'd think a bladed whip would be appealing to a goblin. He's a weird little thing."

Following down to where Mesem has the goblin held, "I still think we should stash him and take him back with us to town, but if frontier justice is what you are all set on then who I am to judge."

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It is the day of the poor roll apparently
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[kinem]

"Hold on. I want to try something."

Menik takes the goblin to within sight of one of the dead goblins.

(in goblin) "You might not fear death, goblin, but you should still fear me. Your boss is not the only necromancer."

He touches the dead goblin and casts dancing lights, causing the glowing, humanoid shape to appear as if sprouting from the body.

(in goblin) "Now talk, or you will share his fate."

ooc: lol

 

[hemera]

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We are sooooooo very bad at intimidation.
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[soulnova]

Galandra curses with a very strange word. Might have been local slang from around her village. She knocks the Hungry's door and calls.

"Dinner" and then turns to Messem. "I'll hold him down, he might squirm"


[sblock] THOSE ROLLS ARE CURSEEEEEEEEED!!! Alright, I'll vote for the goblin to become Rainne's personal slave, destiny demands it. LOL [/sblock]

 

[Satin Knights]

Now the other girl is pushing her way in to play with him. The goblin is just giggly with joy at the prospect of playing with two women at once. He blows her some kisses as well. If he can make the first one jealous, he might get extra entertainment of seeing a cat fight.

[sblock=ooc]This dice gods seem to be declaring this goblin shall live!

I suppose I should warn some of you that outright slaughter of a defenseless creature while it is tied up is kind of frowned upon by the Whitecloaks and society in general.

Killing something just because it is more convenient is starting to sound like your quarry, the necromancer. Your job officially is to stop him and rescue the kitty.[/sblock]

 

[soulnova]

Galandra freezes when the goblin starts blowing her kisses at her. Her hands retract in disgust, her eyes in total shock.

Feeling revolted by the ugly little thing's obvious intentions, she steps back giving a long serious look at Mesem. "That... that was just so wrong. Just... keep him tied... or something" she thinks she might puke a little.

[sblock] I don't know what the Whitecloaks are. Would anyone like to fill me in? Should Gally know who they are? She just barely got to the city and she's been living in the border for her whole life... so... [/sblock]

 

[Satin Knights]

[sblock=White Cloaks]The White Cloaks are the city guard of Venza. They have been the ones that actually hire adventurers to deal with small tasks in some adventures. The Roaming Dead is one such case. Being an outsider new in town, you probably haven't run across them. But if someone calls for the city guard, they are the ones that come. [/sblock]

 

[Deuce Traveler]

"He's tied up, and you're all acting like fools just because he's got the gumption to laugh at the lot of us. I have him bound pretty tight, so let's just leave him at the entrance to Mr. Hungry's lair. If Mr. Hungry escapes, and Mr. Giggles here has some poor karma, then he'll get eaten and maybe Mr. Hungry will be sated enough not to come after us. Either way, we have a necromancer to beat upon and time is a-wasting," says Lem.

He gives the goblin a quick chop to the neck.

OOC: Doing subdual damage to knock the goblin out. Can we get an update on the map. Lem goes to listen at the next closest door that has not yet been opened. S17, perhaps?

 

[jkason]

Ru Brike, human ninja

"Heh, who'd think a bladed whip would be appealing to a goblin. He's a weird little thing."

"Oh, I don't imagine he's as unique as all that," Ru offers with a wry smile. "Takes all kinds, and figuring out which ones like the whip and which fear it can prove quite useful when you want to know something," he concludes with a wink.

"Lem's right, though. As much fun as he might be to play with, we're not getting anything out of this one that's useful," the Rhat'matani concludes as Lem pops the goblin on the back of the head to send him back unconscious.

"I think it's time to move on. The question, then, is if we want to clear the rooms here and upstairs, or push forward. I expect most things that would want us dead would have crept out to attack by now with all the noise we're making, but it might be better safe than, as it were."

[sblock=ooc]I think there's one unopened room upstairs, and two without Mr. Hungry down here.[/sblock]

[sblock=mini stats]Ru Brike
AC: 16 (Touch 14, Flatfooted 12)
HP: 11/11

Initiative: +4
Perception: +4 Sense Motive: +4
CMB: +0 CMD: 14 Fort: +2 Reflex: +6 Will: +1

Wakizashi: +4, 1d6
Wakizashi (TWF): +2/+2, 1d6/1d6
Nunchaku: +4, 1d6
Shuriken: +4, 1d2
Conditional Attack mods: +1d6 Sneak Attack (when denied Dex), +1 Dirty Fighter (flank)

Conditions: none

In Hand: Wakizashi, nunchaku

Consumables:
Alchemist's Fire: 2/3
Liquid Ice: 1
Shuriken: 9/10
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