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Relic of Enmity: ^v^ 8/24/2013 12:23:08 AM ^v^
Relic of Enmity: OH Mission: Quth the Maren
Relic of Enmity: State your information for the log.
Sigurd Druknede: Sigurd Druknede, Emerald Champion, 2d74, 39 hp (+5 with
Diehard), 22 healing points, fighter/support, def dc 22
Relic of Enmity: Astrid Oathsteel - Ruby Shield - 2d80 - 52hp - DC19 -
Vindicator/Fighter
Relic of Enmity: The Skegg Islands had become a home away from home for
Astrid and Sigurd, even if both more than likely thought of their homeland on
a daily basis. Astrid of course wanted to be back on Zorcan soil as soon as
she could, but she'd
Sigurd Druknede: (Sorry meant to state that with the +5 it's 44 hp!)
Relic of Enmity: also learned that things take time and had fallen into
somewhat of a routine most days. This day finds a brisk late summer breeze
blowing across the peatland, singing against the rocks and nearby cliffs. The
ocean could be heard,
Relic of Enmity: but not seen. Sigurd and Astrid were sparring! (Begin RP)
Relic of Enmity: Donned in her combat gear from head to toe, she had been
gaining strength and tiring less, but she still was not completely herself.
She wasn't sure if she'd ever be herself again, in fact, because her whole
weltanschauung had
Relic of Enmity: changed, she was not the same Astrid that had killed her
father, the Jarl. She pushed her body, though, just as Sigurd pushed her as
well. It was frustrating despite the kindest words from those around her that
things would get
Relic of Enmity: better, she would get stronger - it still frustrated her
that she was not up to par. This day, she held her blueice broadsword in hand
and attempted her best sparring Sigurd. Moving as fluidly as she could,
though she was missing
Relic of Enmity: one thing that she'd been missing for some time now - her
stigmata. She did not feel abandoned by Zorja, but she felt...disconnnected.
Cutting into her wrists did nothing, crying out to her goddess brought
nothing but tears, so
Relic of Enmity: she tried not to think about it. Her sword erupted in
frostfire as she moved in for him, aiming to strike at his own blade with her
cold-flame covered sword. "Today will be the day I will bring you down!"
Sigurd Druknede: She'd always be herself! Just because someone grew and
changed didn't mean they weren't themselves anymore, of course.At least not
the way he saw it! He wasn't thinking about any of that right now, however,
as he was defending
Sigurd Druknede: himself! Just the briefest wince was visible when that
frostfire erupted along her sword, and he moved his own sword in the way to
block. Ought to stand up well since she made it, after all! He grinned and
held her in a deadlock for
Sigurd Druknede: a moment. "Will it? I hope so, I'll be quite proud of you
if you do." And then his axe came in! He wasn't attacking with the blade of
it, just a good whack aimed at her head with the back of the blade, or the
poll or whatever one
Sigurd Druknede: wanted to call it. Even if it wasn't sharp it was still a
pretty heavy chunk of metal!
Relic of Enmity: She should have expected the axe, but she was so concerned
with the frostfire and his sword that he got the better of her for a moment
and she stumbled back at the hit of the axe to her head. She let out a small
snarl, feeling the
Relic of Enmity: energy of combat working through her body and charged for
him again. She did not want to burn him, so the frostfire faded just as she
came in close straight on, then suddenly spun to the side and sent the flat
of her blade against
Relic of Enmity: the small of his back, hopefully hard enough to cause him
to stumble forward and the flesh to sting. "Aren't you always proud of me?"
She teased as she moved around again, coming upon his opposing side with
blade still ready.
Sigurd Druknede: She might be stronger overall, but he hadn't been bedridden
for a while, at least not recently! He reacted quickly when she spun to the
side. She still got him, but perhaps not as soundly as she would like, as he
didn't quite
Sigurd Druknede: stumble, but stepped forward to avoid the brunt of the
attack, then swing his sword, low, aiming the flat of the blade at the back
of her knee, the axe coming in towards her midsection to try and throw her
off-balance and topple
Sigurd Druknede: her since she couldn't move back very easily! It wasn't
anything she wouldn't be able to figure out how to get out of if she was
indeed ready to fight, and it'd probably leave him rather open for a counter,
but well..that's why he
Sigurd Druknede: was testing her! To see if she could take advantage of it.
"Well, yes, you have a good point. Extra proud, though."
Relic of Enmity: She was watching his every little move, trying to determine
what he would do before he even did it. It was like the "old days" when she
was in battle alongside the Children of Zorcan. They were a tough group to
join, even tougher to
Relic of Enmity: remain alive but they worked together like a well oiled
machine against all those that would tarnish the precious Zorcan soil with
their presence. She didn't let the fact that her attack did not land as
firmly stop her, she was ever
Relic of Enmity: moving like the nearby ocean waves, flowing towards him
back and forth without end. As he went for her with axe and blade, she took
opportunity to move into that opening he'd left and attempt a strike upon
him. Strike and
Relic of Enmity: protect from those two weapons of his, that's what she was
doing. Evade, counter, react, these were things she was working on.
Sigurd Druknede: He grinned again when she managed to evade his attack and
counter quickly, stepping back a few steps, perhaps a bit involuntarily when
her weapon hit him solidly. He nodded. "Good! That was well-done. But can you
do it again?" He
Sigurd Druknede: winked, then stepped back again and gave a little come here
gesture with his axe! He'd gone on into defensive mode now! Which she ought
to know based on all their experience together, was generally a very poor
time to try and attack
Sigurd Druknede: him.
Relic of Enmity: She'd sure try! She lifted a brow at that gesture and
grinned, despite knowing it was probably not the best time she was all worked
up and ready to go. She rushed in for him, but knowing his usual movements
attempted to pull his
Relic of Enmity: attention to her forward movements only so that she could
do something unexpected perhaps, which was to drop to her knees hopefully
right out of the way of blade and axe, letting them pass over her head as she
sent a slam of her
Relic of Enmity: shield into his kneecaps.
Relic of Enmity: (Spot Check!)
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Sigurd Druknede: Oh but he was all about the countering! He stepped back
again when she rushed in, so he'd be a bit further away than she might
expect..and then with a shift of his weight he was a lot closer than she
might expect, knee coming right
Sigurd Druknede: at her jaw! Luckily she had her shield there and he kneed
it instead, probably hard enough to topple her backwards, but it hurt his
knee in the process and he cursed under his breath, then chuckled. "Well I
suppose I wasn't
Sigurd Druknede: expecting a shield attack there."
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Sigurd Druknede: (11)
Relic of Enmity: (+3 PER = 23)
Relic of Enmity: Astrid saw it, stepping from behind a nearby large rock, a
man it seemed. A man whose skin had been flayed completely off so that only
exposed muscle over its skeleton could be seen. Blood oozed from all over
it's body, killing the
Relic of Enmity: grass around it where it dripped. It was a revolting
creature, that had once been a man. It spoke when it's eyes fell upon Astrid,
(in Skeggan), "I am sent to destroy you, and so you shall die."
Relic of Enmity: (Astrid, roll a DC17 Willpower save or cower in fear -
Horrifying Gaze)
Relic of Enmity: (Fearless) She spotted the abomination even as her ass hit
the ground, and she rolled to her knees and eyes grew wide as she pointed
towards it, since it was apparently behind Sigurd. She whispered, even as it
spoke, "Sigurd, a
Relic of Enmity: skinless beast!" Jumping upwards, she stepped forward, she
wasn't quite sure what it said but she did know the Skeggan word for die.
"The hell is that thing?"
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 0/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 0/?? [15] || Astrid
0/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd-
Sigurd Druknede: He turned towards the creature and lifted a brow, and then
it spoke? He snorted, then flipped that axe around in his hand and adjusted
the grip on his sword, replying in Skeggan. "You can certainly fucking try."
And then to Astrid.
Sigurd Druknede: "Don't know, but it's here for you, apparently. Friend of
that witch you told me about?" He darted towards the thing then, attempting
to skewer it through the chest with his sword, and take its head off its
shoulders with the axe!
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Sigurd Druknede: (+12 quickness = 20)
Relic of Enmity: Hit
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 2 74-sided dice: 48 48
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 3 8-sided dice: 2 3 3
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Sigurd Druknede: (14 base + 5 for Fenja, +3 for Menja, +3 fighter bonus, +11
strength = 36, and if it happens to take extra damage from an axiomatic
weapon, there is that)
Relic of Enmity: It passes the DR. No def.
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 0/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 36/?? [15] || Astrid
0/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Quth-Maren-
Relic of Enmity: The quth-maren stumbled with the blow of the weapons, as
it's caustic blood sizzled and burned into the weapons (unless they can't be
harmed). That'd been a solid hit, but Sigurd was close now. It turned and
sent a bleeding fist
Relic of Enmity: into his face.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: (Power Attack +12 STR = 24) Hit
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 75-sided dice: 9 30
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +12 = 18 dmg
Sigurd Druknede: (+10 spidersilk armor, +7 amulet of defense = 17 def)
Relic of Enmity: 1dmg
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 36/?? [15] || Astrid
0/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Astrid-
Sigurd Druknede: He jerked back when that fist came at his face and turned
to take it on the shoulder, since...armor there and all, then yanked his
weapon out of its chest and moved back.
Relic of Enmity: She rushed in towards the creature, especially when Sigurd
had said that it had come for her. She wasn't going to let Sigurd get hurt if
possible, over something come for her. When Sigurd moved aside after tugging
his weapon free
Relic of Enmity: she darted in with a loud cry and slashed across it's
skinless torso from shoulder to opposite hip, rage lighting her face and hair
like fire no doubt because of the frostfire that burned upon her blueice
blade. (Holy, Legacy,
Relic of Enmity: Frostfire 1d5 extra 1/combat)
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +15 (Power Strike & Fighters Weapon) = 30
Relic of Enmity: Hit
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 80-sided dice: 67 67
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 22 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 8-sided dice: 8 7
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +18 (+12 STR / +3 Divine Judgement / +3 Fighter Bonus) = 55
Relic of Enmity: (Battle Sense - Reflect)
Relic of Enmity: The skinless undead's lips curved into a grin as Astrid ran
for him, all that rage and fire coming at him bringing the beast no fear. He
reached out and gripped her blade firmly mid-movement, letting the caustic
blood ooze all over
Relic of Enmity: it, then sent his free fist of bone, blood and muscle into
her stomach channeling every bit of power and rage and strength she'd brought
against it. "And so you shall die," it said again in Skeggan.
Relic of Enmity: +23 DEF (Leather Armor +7)(Bracers +6) (Ring +5)(Cloak +5)
Relic of Enmity: 32 dmg
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 36/?? [15] || Astrid
32/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd-
Relic of Enmity: She wrenched her broadsword free as she stumbled back,
wretching from the pain and burning from the acid of his hand where it had
found bare flesh. She stabbed her blade into the earth and held herself up
for a moment as she focused
Relic of Enmity: towards the sky, then towards the quth-maren and then down
to her flaming sword, gifted to her by Zorja. "Zorja...do not forget me." She
felt wetness on her wrists, she had stopped wearing the leather wrappings so
it bled freely.
Sigurd Druknede: He gritted his teeth when Astrid took that hit, and charged
straight at the damned whatever it was in a flurry of attacks...well really
one good stab and a couple good more hacks at its head with his axe! (Combat
bonus extra 1d)
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Sigurd Druknede: (+12 quickness, +3 fighter bonus = 27)
Relic of Enmity: Hit
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 3 74-sided dice: 3 49 68
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 18 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 3 8-sided dice: 6 3 5
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: (Fighters Defense - Evade)
Sigurd Druknede: (18 base, +9 axe, +5 sword, +3 fighter bonus, +11 st...well
alright then)
Relic of Enmity: "Stay away." It hissed towards Sigurd as he came rushing
for the creature again. He moved aside, letting Sigurd completely miss him,
then began to stalk it's way towards Astrid.
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 36/?? [15] || Astrid
32/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Quth-Maren-
Relic of Enmity: (Fast Healing - Heals 5hp per round)
Relic of Enmity: It came towards Astrid and reared it's bleeding hands
upwards and brought both of them down against her body, slamming against her,
pummeling her, with all intention of destroying her as completely as it
could.
Relic of Enmity: (Extension of Self - Dbl roll)
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: 15 - Miss
Relic of Enmity: (Sorry, forgot Power Attack +12) = 22 - HIT
Sigurd Druknede: "Fuck yourself. You want her, you're coming through me,
that's all there is to it." Said as he darted right in the way and blocked
those fists from coming down! (Protective Parry)
Relic of Enmity: Astrid-
Relic of Enmity: She was breathing hard, damn if this wasn't pushing her
further than she'd needed to be pushed. She felt her wrists bleeding, and
looked at the blood running from the stigmata she'd been gifted with from
Zorja (Stigmata - +3 Attack
Relic of Enmity: but 5 dmg). She looked up almost in a dream as the creature
rushed for her and pulled up her shield just a little too late, for Sigurd
had stopped the disgusting creature in it's tracks. She pulled her blade from
the ground, feeling
Relic of Enmity: the blessing of the Fire Goddess of Alzorc, and spoke in a
growly low tone to Sigurd, "Step aside." It was her warning to him for them
to work together, for she was coming straight at it with her sword ready to
skewer it and her
Relic of Enmity: sharp edged shield ready to cut it's head off. Forward she
went, shoving the blade through it's stomach and slicing across it's
ligaments and tendons of it's neck trying to destroy it as it had wished to
destroy her.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +15 - 32 Hit
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 80-sided dice: 52 39
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 5
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +21 (same as before but +3 stigmata) = 43
Relic of Enmity: DR - 10 = 33
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 64/?? [15] || Astrid
37/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd-
Sigurd Druknede: He was trying to hold it steady enough for her to line up
an attack, no less! And just like it played out in his head, she'd be ready
to skewer it, so he darted to the side quickly to let it lunge forward right
onto her sword, then
Sigurd Druknede: spun and added to its troubles by slamming his axe into the
back of its head, wrenching it to the side if it stuck well enough, then
well..he'd try and hack off its head again! Beheading usually worked well,
and it seemed Astrid was
Sigurd Druknede: on the same page there.
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: Crit Hit
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 2 74-sided dice: 7 47
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 3 8-sided dice: 5 2 1
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Sigurd Druknede: (14 + 7, +1, +3 fighter bonus, +11 str = 36)
Sigurd Druknede: (axiomatic again, of course)
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 100/100 [15] ||
Astrid 37/52 [19]
Relic of Enmity: It's head lopped off, and caustic acid sprayed like a
fountain around them, killing a large area of grass and flower and possibly
even hitting the two of them. (Acrobatics Save DC17)
OnlineHost: Sigurd Druknede rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Sigurd Druknede scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +9 QCK = 15
Sigurd Druknede: (+12 quickness = 25)
Relic of Enmity: Astrid failed, Sigurd passed.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
Relic of Enmity: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +12 = 14 dmg, no defense as it is spraying like a fountain
and getting everywhere.
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 100/100 [15] ||
Astrid 51/52 [19]
Sigurd Druknede: He booted the head a good distance away, then dropped his
weapons and moved over to Astrid, scowling. "Damnit all." Right when she's
getting better, she gets all hosed down by acid! Well, that's why he had
miraculous healing goo.
Relic of Enmity: She'd already healed of so much burned flesh, and now her
body was on fire again from the acidic blood. Thankfully she was fairly
covered but it still was burning her face and where armor didn't cover. She
called upon Zorja in soft,
Relic of Enmity: pained tones to heal her quickly. (Self Healing 26hp)
Sigurd Druknede: He'd slather on as much as he had! (22 healing)
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 100/100 [15] ||
Astrid 3/52 [19]
Sigurd Druknede: "You alright?"
Relic of Enmity: Well fuck that was a massive overload of healing there and
it about knocked her out. She shivered a little as the wounds healed so
rapidly, then turned towards Sigurd and let a crooked grin form. "Hell yes I
am but I need a fucking
Relic of Enmity: bath. Care to bathe me?" She lifted her blade, (everclean)
and it was just as lovely as ever, so it was sheathed and her shield put on
her back and she began to make haste to the cottage, stripping as she went.
If she got to a pond
Relic of Enmity: first, she'd jump in.
Sigurd Druknede: He needed a bigger container for that healing goo! Or more
potent stuff so he could use less of it for each bit of wounding! Well,
that'd be something to work on. He hooked the empty container back to his
belt and chuckled when she
Relic of Enmity: (Need to add 2 back to Astrid for her stigmata dmg. has to
heal naturally)
Sigurd Druknede: grinned and stated what she needed! "Good. I suppose I
could help, yeah." He picked up his weapons and wiped them off as well as he
could, but at least both of them were sturdy enough that he wasn't too
concerned about the acid
Relic of Enmity: Sigurd 1/44 [22] (0/22) || Quth-Maren 100/100 [15] ||
Astrid 5/52 [19]
Sigurd Druknede: having eaten through them in that short amount of time.
Relic of Enmity: Her weapon was sturdy as well, a legacy weapon, so the acid
just fell off like water. She glanced over her shoulder at Sigurd and grinned
again, "We make a good team, don't we?" She thought they did, and while it
had been extremely
Relic of Enmity: painful.. and she'd nearly died... there was an energy in
her that had been missing. A spark, a fire that lit up her eyes and her face.
Her goddess had not forsaken her, her stigmata still worked, she was very
happy. But, all that
Relic of Enmity: happiness could wait because she saw a pond ahead and ran
for it's edge, and off went her armor, and heavy cloak, shield and weapon,
and every last stitch of clothing then into the ice cold water she went
diving down to rinse off
Relic of Enmity: all that horrible acidic blood.
Sigurd Druknede: "Of course we do, as well we should since I helped teach
you to fight." He snickered and grinned right back, then followed along with
her to that pond. Ooo, water. He would've preferred bathing in the sea, but
he was also pretty
Sigurd Druknede: crazy about the sea. He got his own gear all taken off, but
he took his spidersilk with him to wash it where it'd been punched just in
case it was being eaten away and he didn't know it! And into the icy cold
water it was.
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