D&D 5E Monster Slayers of Vvarvendel

[Thateous]

"Mayor, would you care for a silent escort back to your town? I'm sure the others will be along shortly."

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[Trogdor1992]

"If you insist, but it'd take you past the cave the Ogres are holed up in" the Halfling says.

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[Thateous]

"You plan to ride by unnoticed? How would you manage that?"

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[Trogdor1992]

"It's not like the cave opens up to the road, and I have guards" the Halfling says, pointing to the six armed Halflings on horseback next to his wagon.

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[Shayuri]

"Sounds like he's fine!" pipes Seelia. "Lets go get some ogres!"

She draws her tiny scythelike sword and swishes it around. It hums as it cuts the air.

 

[Thateous]

"Then signal when the cave is near and I shall get to work." Varus straddles the griffen and with a nod to the mayor and tug on the reins the griffon takes to the skies and slowly circles the carriage.

 

[Leif]

Arcturus Rime, Elf Paladin20

Guildhall

Odagar rolled his eyes as his unseen servant polished a bit of his armor with a cloth. “Save your alms,” he told Arcturus. “Widows and orphans should be in workhouses where they can contribute to society, not lazing away on your handouts,” the dwarf sniffed disdainfully. “The fool wants to part with his money, we should take it.”

Arcturus Rime -- Character Sheet

"Odagar, Odagar. Your sour countenance and nay-saying will not dampen my joy today, nor will it slow my charitable endeavors. And, so you know, the almshouses where I contribute and serve do, indeed, insist that the recipients do a fair day's work for their sustenance. I've seen many of them work a good sight harder than I've ever seen you work, unless you count lifting weights by the tankardful." Arcturus smiles and elbows the Dwarf playfully as he says this. "Fret not, dour, warlike Dwarf! I'm just joking around and needling you. But I was serious about the work requirements for the poor. We don't tolerate malingerers."

 

[Neurotic]

"Sounds like he's fine!" pipes Seelia. "Lets go get some ogres!"

She draws her tiny scythelike sword and swishes it around. It hums as it cuts the air.

"Then signal when the cave is near and I shall get to work." Varus straddles the griffen and with a nod to the mayor and tug on the reins the griffon takes to the skies and slowly circles the carriage.

"Guys and girls, how about we make a plan first? Varus, scout out, but don't shoot anything or anyone. Yet. Lets see what we're dealing with. You start shooting, you kill some ogres. Yay! And then demon comes at us and we have no idea which type, what its powers and all. Lets go there, hole up and then you scout from above while Seelia and I check surrounding area and the cave. We prepare avenues of attack and retreat. THEN we strike. Decisively. But with known route of retreat if we get stuck in unsound position.

We can talk more while we ride. Mayor, since we're on the same way, it seems your guard just doubled. Let us know when we're in the vicinity."

 

[Thateous]

OOC: Assuming this isn't our first rodeo together you would know Varus doesn't take chances, he's too serious for that, and would rather get every ounce of information about the enemy before putting arrows in eye sockets. Hard to create synergy in the group without playing so concern is understandable. Plan was to just scout till you guys arrive.

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[Neurotic]

OOC: I was just playing with the flaw, needs to have plan for any contingency