Empirate
First Post
On handling the actual combat:
It's no fun and it costs a lot of time to announce a hundred times: "the peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He fails to hit. The next peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He fails to hit. The next peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He... rolls a twenty! Oh, nevermind, DR stopped the damage..." and so on.
This kind of combat is better done by description. The demon will quickly discover that fighting peasants are no more threat than moscitoes, and take its time slaughtering them in 'imaginative' ways. The peasants know they have no chance, but fight regardless, to save their families.
What's the PCs' role in all of this? That's the question that really matters. So coming up with a mechanical solution to the actual combat may not be that important, if the PCs are actually not there to fight, but to deliver grandfathers, wives and children to safety.
If, on the other hand, the PCs ARE in the actual fight, make sure their actions aren't drowned in a bunch of meaningless peasants-with-pitchforks, drawing everything out for hours.
It's no fun and it costs a lot of time to announce a hundred times: "the peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He fails to hit. The next peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He fails to hit. The next peasant attacks with his pitchfork. He... rolls a twenty! Oh, nevermind, DR stopped the damage..." and so on.
This kind of combat is better done by description. The demon will quickly discover that fighting peasants are no more threat than moscitoes, and take its time slaughtering them in 'imaginative' ways. The peasants know they have no chance, but fight regardless, to save their families.
What's the PCs' role in all of this? That's the question that really matters. So coming up with a mechanical solution to the actual combat may not be that important, if the PCs are actually not there to fight, but to deliver grandfathers, wives and children to safety.
If, on the other hand, the PCs ARE in the actual fight, make sure their actions aren't drowned in a bunch of meaningless peasants-with-pitchforks, drawing everything out for hours.