Guilt Puppy
First Post
Oren scrambles slowly back across the branch, then climbs either down or up the trunk, to wherever seems safer.
[PbP] The Heroes of Silleria
- Thread starter MerakSpielman
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MerakSpielman
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Oren: Up seems safest, since the beasties don't look like they can climb.
Round 5!
Gertrude: attacks the creature facing her and rips open its throat, killing it. She then moves to help Norynth, flanking #5.
#2: dead
#5: attacks Norynth with claws and bite, hitting with one claw for minor damage.
Norynth: attacks #5 again, hitting for glancing damage. It is still standing.
Round 5!
Gertrude: attacks the creature facing her and rips open its throat, killing it. She then moves to help Norynth, flanking #5.
#2: dead
#5: attacks Norynth with claws and bite, hitting with one claw for minor damage.
Norynth: attacks #5 again, hitting for glancing damage. It is still standing.
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MerakSpielman
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Round 6!
Gertrude: snaps at the enemy, but fails to do damage
#5: Bites Norynth deeply in the thigh. Norynth is now moderately wounded.
Norynth: You attack again, but can't seem to connect.
(and let's keep things moving along, shall we?)
Round 7!
Gertrude: bites the creature in the side, ripping out a hole. The thing falls to the ground, dying.
Combat Ends!
The rest of you will make it back to the gore-splattered campsite safely.
Each of you gains 500xp!
Gertrude: snaps at the enemy, but fails to do damage
#5: Bites Norynth deeply in the thigh. Norynth is now moderately wounded.
Norynth: You attack again, but can't seem to connect.
(and let's keep things moving along, shall we?)
Round 7!
Gertrude: bites the creature in the side, ripping out a hole. The thing falls to the ground, dying.
Combat Ends!
The rest of you will make it back to the gore-splattered campsite safely.
Each of you gains 500xp!
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dpdx
Explorer
Kerith arrives back at camp, minutes later. "What were those things? They looked to me like some kind of demonic wolves!"
Walking over to where he fought, he picks up his crossbow where he left it. Checking it for fractures, he finds none, and restores it to the place on his belt that it hung from before.
Suddenly, a thought comes to him: "Buttercup!!" He runs over to where the mounts were tied up, and finds his mule, on the ground, wounded.
Exasperated and sad, he turns to the party: "Can anything be done for her?"
Walking over to where he fought, he picks up his crossbow where he left it. Checking it for fractures, he finds none, and restores it to the place on his belt that it hung from before.
Suddenly, a thought comes to him: "Buttercup!!" He runs over to where the mounts were tied up, and finds his mule, on the ground, wounded.
Exasperated and sad, he turns to the party: "Can anything be done for her?"
Guilt Puppy
First Post
Oren climbs out of the tree, dusting himself off somewhat sheepishly.
"Sorry for disappearing like that, but I had the feeling I was a little outmatched there, and I don't think suicide accomplishes much for the group."
He searches the ground for his lost dagger, looking over his companions for signs of injury.
"I'd think it a good idea to set up camp a bit more defensive-like in these woods, in case there are more of these things or worse. Maybe put up some walls, maybe try sleeping on higher ground... At least put some sharp sticks in the ground to keep things from charging in at us. Something, at least... Any suggestions?"
Oren looks about the group, going from one set of eyes to the next, waiting to see the spark of an idea.
"Sorry for disappearing like that, but I had the feeling I was a little outmatched there, and I don't think suicide accomplishes much for the group."
He searches the ground for his lost dagger, looking over his companions for signs of injury.
"I'd think it a good idea to set up camp a bit more defensive-like in these woods, in case there are more of these things or worse. Maybe put up some walls, maybe try sleeping on higher ground... At least put some sharp sticks in the ground to keep things from charging in at us. Something, at least... Any suggestions?"
Oren looks about the group, going from one set of eyes to the next, waiting to see the spark of an idea.
Jemal
Adventurer
"OK! That was just like TOTALLY gross!" Michelle says as she picks her way back into the camp. "EW, can we do something about these bodies? OR better yet get out of this god-forsaken place?"
She retrieves her silvered dagger that she had dropped in her haste to flee, and wipes off the dirt before sheathing it again. "Please?"
She retrieves her silvered dagger that she had dropped in her haste to flee, and wipes off the dirt before sheathing it again. "Please?"
Uriel
Living EN World Judge
Looking about for more of the strange Yowling Beasts, Norynth puts his blade through the throat of each left on the battlefield, making sure that they do not suffer. Though at odds, the Ranger had respect for Hunters, though these had chosen the wrong Prey this night. Checking little Titus, Norynth pats him on the head whispering soothing words into the ear of the little Terrier.
Norynth looks over his companions, then sees to his Dogs, paying close attention to Gert's wound.
OoC
oes it look particularly bad? Pity you can't 'part-out' CLW potions,Hmmm...
Norynth looks over his companions, then sees to his Dogs, paying close attention to Gert's wound.
OoC
oes it look particularly bad? Pity you can't 'part-out' CLW potions,Hmmm...
dpdx
Explorer
Kerith, not being unconscious, will try to rest out the night. Looking over Buttercup, it looks like she will survive, too.
"It would sure be nice to have a Wand that does what these potions do," he surmises to no one in particular.
[Kerith will go along with the group regarding where they will stay for the night.]
"It would sure be nice to have a Wand that does what these potions do," he surmises to no one in particular.
[Kerith will go along with the group regarding where they will stay for the night.]
MerakSpielman
First Post
Finding a reasonably sheltered area, you camp out the rest of the night, nervously listening for more howls. The creature that escaped does not return, though, and you hear nothing unusual during the night. You awake in the morning, somewhat the worse for the wear, but quite alive.
More cautiously now, you continue your journey.
More cautiously now, you continue your journey.
