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


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ooc: Wow.

The rafts just start moving when something splashes into the water nearby. An eyeblink later, a short feathered shaft suddenly sprouts from the deck of the raft, and then a grunt of pain from Grok when another sinks shallowly into his flesh. Motion and clacking, crossbow reloading sounds draw the parties attention to a ten foot high ledge on the southern side of the pool. The poor lighting and 80 foot range concealed the snipers who immediately start reloading.

Roll initiative!

Unknown Snipers
Roderic
Rosalia
Grok (surprise rnd, -3hp)
Scrag
Tuk
John

[sblock=GM eyes only]1d20+1=7, 1d20+1=12, 1d20+1=10, 1d20+1=14[/sblock]
 
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John starts at the appearence of a cross bow bolt that sinks into the raft next to him. He stares at in disbelief.

planned action: activate the new power of the staff

He follows the trajectory of where the shaft came from and cries, "Snipers!"
 

Hearing John, Rosalia turns instantly to check the situation, shortbow aiming to the point indicated by John.

If she sees the snipers, she doesn't hesitate and replies! She stays as close as possible to the mushroom boat, hoping for some cover.

"We need to get close to them to engage into close combat!"
 


Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Grok grunts in pain as the arrow strikes his flesh. "Argh! Don't worry about me, just flesh wound. Shoot buggering beggar with bow!" Having no missile weapon, Grok hunkers as far down into the boat as he can, making as small a target as possible for repeated shots.
 

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