Urn Your Pay (Rae judging)

Round 3

Seeing that the irritating spell is not making it easy at all to do a leaping strike at the creature, Ter-raen does the next best thing: he stabs his scimitar into the table, pulls out his shortspear, and hurls it into the ceiling, where it sticks, quivering and sending down a shower of crumbling plaster.

Erf attempts to grapple, but is unable to touch the agile grig.

Fenenn fends off the grasping tendrils of the rug and snatches the grig under the table in his powerful jaws, dropping its limp form to the ground and licking Erf who showers him with praise.

Gildrim lets his whip fall and scoops up the limp grasshopper. "He's bit an' bleedin'," he calls to the fey leader. "Ye can see Erf haur's healed yer friend. Come oan doon 'greeable, an' Ah'll heal this ane!"[/QUOTE]

Erf chimes in, "Listen te me friend Gildrim Mr. Grig, we don't want te fight ye," Erf pipes up, although his gaze moves to the snarling Fenenn, "well Fenenn might, ye did shoot an arrow inte 'is nose, but we don't. We've just come te look fer an old burial Urn, fer the man whose family used te, own this place, so let us search fer it and we'll be on our way."

The forest gnome frowns,

"Unless ye've been talkin' te a certain Nixie and pretendin' te be the voice of her goddess? Because if that's the case yer going down." Erf watches the Grig attempting to discern if it was indeed responsible for tricking the lovely Nixie, but finds that his own thoughts are distracting him - the gnomes face becomes a distinctly arker shade of green.

Round 4

G1 remains unconscious.

G2 bleeds on Gildrim.

The remaining grig checks his motion, hovering. His wings droop slightly, and he appears to be getting ready to cease hostilities. When Erf mentions a certain nixie, however, his head jerks up in anger. "You stay away from her! She is not for the likes of you, filthy gnome!"

Initiative
G1 4 damage after DR, unconscious
G2 3 damage after DR, dying
G3 uninjured, hovering 12ft up
Ter-raen 25/25, entangled <== You're up
Gildrim 16/16, entangled
Erf 22/22, entangled
Fenenn 12/13[/QUOTE]

ooc: staying in rounds because someone is bleeding. Converse freely, but be aware that time is passing.
 

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Round 4, continued

G3 delays, talking.

"It is you isn't it! Ye tricky bitte bugger! Fenenn get 'im!" Shouts an outraged Erf. Fenenn leaps to the attack, but his snapping jaws fall well short of the hovering grig.

The remaining grig screeches in fury, then quickly pushes open the western door and buzzes down the hall out of sight.

Ter-raen...

Initiative
G1 4 damage after DR, unconscious
G2 3 damage after DR, dying
G3 uninjured, flying, out of sight
Erf 22/22, entangled
Fenenn 12/13
Ter-raen 25/25, entangled <== You're up
Gildrim 16/16, entangled

[sblock=on rolls and jumping]I'd generally prefer that you not know in advance what the result of your rolls will be before deciding what to do. That takes some of the fun out of it. :) In any case, neither of Fenenn's jump checks was sufficient to reach the little bugger. Even if I were to grant him an extra foot of vertical reach -- which I'd have to think about -- from a normal medium quadruped's, lowering the DC from 20 to 16, there isn't room for the 20 foot running start needed.[/sblock]
 
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ooc: map. I'm experimenting with hosting the images offsite, since the file sizes are creeping up. Let me know if you have any problems seeing them.
 


"That wis goin' fine, till ye let slip ye're a filthy gnome," Gildrim observes. "Ach weel, an' noo he's goan tae tell th' nixie tales. Ah think we shoud be goin' whaur they cannae find us!"

The dwarf tucks the strange limp body under his arm so he can recover his whip and starts pushing through the entangling tendrils towards his sword.
 

Erf shoots Gildrim a hurt look, and glowers after the sprite.

"If that's what ye want Gildrim then ye can go and hide, but I've had enough of this nonsense! I am goin' te confront that charming little Nixie and if she tries anything well then I will have to deal with her to. We're supposed to be adventurers not sneak thieves I've plum had enough of this!"

Bristling with irritation, Erf and Fenenn head out to confront the Nixie, and Erf readies himself to attack should he see even the slightest sign that she might try to charm him.
 

Round 4, continued

Ter-raen watches as the little thing flies away, and he tries again to break free of his irritating irritant of a spell but fails to get a proper grip on the moving plants.

"That wis goin' fine, till ye let slip ye're a filthy gnome," Gildrim observes. "Ach weel, an' noo he's goan tae tell th' nixie tales. Ah think we shoud be goin' whaur they cannae find us!"

The dwarf tucks the strange limp body under his arm so he can recover his whip and starts pushing through the entangling tendrils towards his sword.

Round 5

G1 remains unconscious

G2 stops bleeding.

Erf shoots Gildrim a hurt look, and glowers after the sprite.

"If that's what ye want Gildrim then ye can go and hide, but I've had enough of this nonsense! I am goin' te confront that charming little Nixie and if she tries anything well then I will have to deal with her to. We're supposed to be adventurers not sneak thieves I've plum had enough of this!"

Bristling with irritation, Erf and Fenenn head out to confront the Nixie, and Erf readies himself to attack should he see even the slightest sign that she might try to charm him.

As Erf shoves open the western door, he sees the remaining grig duck back inside the house through the door to the south.

Initiative
G1 4 damage after DR, unconscious
G2 3 damage after DR, unconscious
Erf 22/22, entangled
Fenenn 12/13
G3 uninjured, flying, out of sight
Ter-raen 25/25, entangled <== You're up
Gildrim 16/16, entangled
 



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