The Seven Realms - Chapter The First - A Curse of Storms and Green Eyes

[Orvallon]

Round 4 - Cleft Chin

Positions at start of round:
Aaldar - at top of stairs, looking down into common room
Kaltesis - at bottom of stairs, facing horrific lackey
Aidan - 20' W from main door, 10' from N wall, facing the same horrific lackey
Oxana - 5' from south wall, 15' from kitchen door
Larris - 10'S 10'W from main door
Ari'mone - 10'W from main door, 15' from N wall, facing the same horrific lackey as Aidan and Kaltesis
Calimorton - Near W wall, 20' N of kitchen door
Toby - beside Aidan, facing horrific lackey
Dora - 20'E of kitchen door, cowering, crying, and screaming, covered in blood.
Erkenbrand and Frea - centerpoint of room, or near enough.
Mrs. Calimorton - ?

Init Order:

Kaltesis 18
Larris 15
Ari'mone 14
Oxana 13
Aaldar 12
Calimorton 11
Foe 10
Toby 9
Dora 9
Erkenbrand & Frea 8
Aidan 6
Mrs. Calimorton 3

Kaltesis calls upon the power of the Lord of the Sun, his blade flashing with the light of day as he brings it down upon the unholy thing standing before him. The gleaming blade burns as it smites through bone, and flesh, and mail. (18 points) the thing collapsing in a welter of stink and corruption, the green balefire in it's eyes fading. The follow on strike of the handaxe, while well aimed, is irrelevant.

 

[Orvallon]

[OCC: did Kaltesis miss his smite (i.e. this his actions already take place)? ]

if not, he'll do as written in post #55. If so, he'll keep attacking as in post #55, without the already used up smite

No, he didn't miss it, it happened at the beginning of round 4, on his initiative.

 

[wizardneedsfood]

"Here, let me help you."

Aidan moves over to the hurt celestial and quickly lays his hand on her shoulder while saying another prayer.

OOC: Using up Silence to spontaneously cast Cure Moderate Wounds on Oxana.

 

[Nac Mac Feegle]

Erkenbrand glances at Frea, then follows hard on the heels of Larris towards the kitchen.

 

[Acid_crash]

Ari'mone looks up at the paladin, "Hey, he was mine." Then he pauses for just a brief moment as the portly fellow at the top of the stairs almost causes the halfling's eyes to pop out before he rushes off to join the last fight in the kitchen. That fellow has had one too many meals recently he thinks as he rushes off.

If he can move into the kitchen and if there is a bad guy in there, he's going to rush over to it and strike with a short flying kick and if he lands, will use his Touch of Golden Ice on it.

 

[Rayex]

Oxana - Female Half-Celestial Bard

When Dora comes screaming out of the kitchen Oxana will run to her and use her wand of cure light wounds on the poor girl. "Here, this should help. What did this to you?" she will ask then try to soothe the girl down.

 

[Orvallon]

Round 4 - Cleft Chin - Continued

Positions at start of round:
Aaldar - at top of stairs, looking down into common room
Kaltesis - at bottom of stairs, facing horrific lackey
Aidan - 20' W from main door, 10' from N wall, facing the same horrific lackey
Oxana - 5' from south wall, 15' from kitchen door
Larris - 10'S 10'W from main door
Ari'mone - 10'W from main door, 15' from N wall, facing the same horrific lackey as Aidan and Kaltesis
Calimorton - Near W wall, 20' N of kitchen door
Toby - beside Aidan, facing horrific lackey
Dora - 20'E of kitchen door, cowering, crying, and screaming, covered in blood.
Erkenbrand and Frea - centerpoint of room, or near enough.
Mrs. Calimorton - ?

Init Order:

Kaltesis 18
Larris 15
Ari'mone 14
Oxana 13
Aaldar 12
Calimorton 11
Foe 10
Toby 9
Dora 9
Erkenbrand & Frea 8
Aidan 6
Mrs. Calimorton 3

Kaltesis calls upon the power of the Lord of the Sun, his blade flashing with the light of day as he brings it down upon the unholy thing standing before him. The gleaming blade burns as it smites through bone, and flesh, and mail. (18 points) the thing collapsing in a welter of stink and corruption, the green balefire in it's eyes fading. The follow on strike of the handaxe, while well aimed, is irrelevant.

Larris retraces his steps, dashing the length of the room, back to his table, where he reaches for his wine.

The swift halfling monk also rushes the length of the room, and into the kitchen, where he finds the savory smells of stew and baking bread have been mixed revoltingly with the smell of blood and corruption. A woman, who was probably pleasant enough in appearance in life, is sprawled by a table, her headless corpse lying in a heap, a heavy cleaver by it's outstretched hand.

The missing head, it's features locked in an expression of shock, and fear, is held in the hand of a misshapen horror, one of four that are in the room, all wearing chain shirts and carrying longswords and bucklers. Their eyes gleam with green balefire.

The one holding the head looks at the halfling, and a rasping chuckle comes from it. "Come for a snack, little man? Sorry, the kitchen is closed."

Oxana makes her way to the girl's side, and her sobs quiet a bit. The celestial notes, after a moment, that Dora doesn't seem to be wounded. The blood covering her isn't hers.

To be continued...

 

[Cryndo]

Aaldar Male Human Cleric

Upon seeing the mayhem that has occurred in the inn, Aaldar darts down the stairs following the sounds of screaming. Noticing three figures run into the kitchen, Aaldar also decides to check out the disturbance.

Why did that halfling stare at me as though he saw a ghost? And why is it so drafty in here? By Karn! I'm not even wearing any undergarments. I took them off to dry after coming in from the storm. The damage is already done now. I'll go to my room after everything calms down here.

 

[Scotley]

Larris Human Fighter

Upon seeing the mayhem that has occurred in the inn, Aaldar darts down the stairs following the sounds of screaming. By Karn! I'm not even wearing any undergarments.

As he runs past looking up at Aaldar on the stairs, Gods and I felt naked without my shield.

 

[Nac Mac Feegle]

Erkenbrand and Frea each charge an opponent in the kitchen (move action into the kitchen, partial charge at someone. I'm assuming too tight of quarters to flank).

OOC: Erkenbrand +14 for 1d8+7, Frea +9 for 1d8+5