Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC) 2

[Yttermayn]

Voda, Tuk is up, Buddy!

 

[Voda Vosa]

OOC: Damn, sorry, thought I had already posted!

"Out of my way!" Tuk advances unmatched, pushes Roderic and Scrag aside, and manually warps his barbed chain around the kobold, then taking a step away, janking mightily, shredding the thing to straps of flesh and blood.

23 to hit, 10 damage.

 

[Amaury]

ooc: waving hello!

 

[Scott DeWar]

*waves back at Frenchy*

 

[Yttermayn]

The others witnessing Tuks brutality almost feel sory for the last kobold. Almost. The feeling twists away from them with a sickening squirming sensation as the creature melts. Black goo runs along Tuk's chains, dripping and staining the metal darkly to an unnatural shade.

OOC: What will you all do now?

 

[Amaury]

Rosalia is happy to see yet another kobold fight go in their favour. She wonders how long this is going to continue. She checks the kobold bodies and regroups any things deemed valuable.



ooc: can you remind us where we are, the room?

 

[Leif]

Grok, Half-Orc L2 Cleric of Pelor, HP 20/20, AC 17

Grok helps Rosalia check the dirty, scaly little corpses. "Ugh! Me thought they smelled bad when alive!"

 

[Helfdan]

Roderick wipes the dark blood from his blade. "Is anyone hurt?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

Roderick wipes the dark blood from his blade. "Is anyone hurt?"

OOC: did any of the pc's get hit?

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Scrag answers, "Scrag fine. But Scrag stomach hurt from watching goo. Scrag think of puking now."