Post by Head Moderator on Jun 30, 2014 4:24:12 GMT -5
Quest: The Misty Vale
Level: Standard
Date: Saturday, June 21, '14
DM: tesarikone - Pamela
Time: About 3.5 hours, 11pm to 2:45am
Attendees:
lurkerinshade - Panril
thebronzestag - Conall
fionnadhnatine - Finn
mightygarthog- Wesh
tesarikone/aclockpunkred - Maka (Treasure Hunter)
thelunarbeacon - Brendan
Rewards:
10XP, 3000gp, .5 Reputation
Badges:
Untouchables
Long Day, Short Night
Loot: (they could choose 2 minors, or 1 magical List One)
Panril:
1 Adamantine Arrow
1 Silver Arrow
Rod of Bugs [Magic Item]
This rod looks to be covered with insect and bug exoskeletons and gives you three abilities: 1) Bug Messenger: You may send a bug to a recipient with a message from you. 2) Speak with Bugs: this enables you to speak to bugs, both monstrous and mundane, when needed. 3) Call Swarm: You may call a swarm of bugs of any type to assist you in battle, giving an extra 1d5 DMG once per combat.
[Worth: 3,500gp]
Conall:
Cranor Saber 1d6
Collar of Healing [Companion Item]
This is a brown leather braided collar that allows you to heal your trusted companion or familiar at a moment’s notice. While that creature wears the collar, you always know its exact health (hit point total). You can, three times per adventure, heal your familiar right after they are attacked for 5p. Only one collar may be worn.
[Worth: 1,500gp]
Ioun Stone (pearly white spindle) [Magic Item]
This ioun stone heals you up to 10hp per combat. Ioun stones orbit around the user's head.
[Worth: 2,000gp]
Finn:
Tome of World Memory [Book]
This small book is bound in hammered silver and engraved with the continents of the world. A tome of world memory allows you to call upon the secret memories of the world to aid you in unlocking forgotten knowledge. By studying the book for 1 minute (or one round), you gain a +5 bonus on a single Knowledge check, you must have the knowledge skill to use this.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Hat of Anonymity [Head]
This broad-brimmed black hat obscures the wearer from being detected, allowing him to blend into a crowd with ease. The wearer is under a continuous nondetection effect and has a +5 bonus on Hide checks while the hat is worn.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Wesh:
Cranor Saber 1d6
Blinkback Belt [Waist]
A set of clips is attached to this segmented belt constructed of metallic links. Up to two one-handed melee weapons or up to four light melee weapons can be hung from the belt in straps or sheaths. When the wearer draws a weapon attached to this belt and throws it before the end of her next turn, the weapon teleports back to its strap or sheath immediately after the attack is resolved.
[Worth: 1,500gp]
Demon's Tongue Charm [Neck]
Gross. The severed tongue of a demon, cauterized and tied with a leather strap. If you listen close to it, it's said you can hear the words spoken by demons and their kind. Allows the wearer to understand and speak Abyssal. Can be used as an evil aligned holy symbol. No matter your alignment, you appear to all who can tell alignments as Evil.
[Worth: 1,500gp]
Maka:
Projection Orb [Face]
This crystalline mask barely covers your upper face, allowing plenty of room for your eyes to see out clearly. The mask is mostly translucent, so it doesn't really do much conceal your identity. When crafted, there is a spot for a single glass sphere, the size of a grapefruit, to be set in the center of the mask. If the glass sphere is socketed into the mask when it is put on, the glass sphere comes out safely and is now linked to the wearer of the mask, allow it to receive anything the wearer sees, so long as both orb and mask are on the same plane. This ability can be turned on and off by the wearer of the mask as a free action. If the glass orb is broken or lost, a new orb can be re-attuned by removing and re-wearing it. Only one orb can be attuned to a mask at a time.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Ring of Manifestation [Ring]
This ring causes an incorporeal creature to become corporeal. For instance, a ghost could wear this and become corporeal.
[Worth: 1,500gp]
Brendan:
Ioun Stone (eastern star) [Magic Item]
This red crystal is cut in the shape of a five-pointed star. Its user understands spoken and written languages as if under the effects of polylingual. Ioun stones orbit around the user's head.
[Worth: 2000gp]
Collar of Healing [Companion Item]
This is a brown leather braided collar that allows you to heal your trusted companion or familiar at a moment’s notice. While that creature wears the collar, you always know its exact health (hit point total). You can, three times per adventure, heal your familiar right after they are attacked for 5p. Only one collar may be worn.
[Worth: 1,500gp]
To Maria's Stash:
1 Longbow 2d5
Tesarik One: ^v^ 6/21/2014 11:06:14 PM ^v^
fionnadh na tine: (Yep)
Tesarik One: If there's no backup logger...... ok thanks.
Tesarik One: Was gonna say if there's no backup logger don't cry if you
don't get credit over a lost log. :)
Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "The Misty Vale"
Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions please IM me or one of the Moderators.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we actually begin roleplay.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if you
die.
Tesarik One: Make sure your dossier is updated! If it's not on your dossier
you do not have it and this includes mundane gear.
Tesarik One: Remember when you first use something to tell me how you are
able to use it - after that you can merely state the numbers.
Tesarik One: Now state your info: Rank - Name - Class/Profession - Dice -
Hit Points - Defense DC - Healing Points if applicable AND FLAWS. You will
need to keep up with your own self-healing points as they are
Tesarik One: used
Tesarik One: no need to state them here.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
The Bronze Stag: Conall Dalcassian , Amber Adept , 2d50, HP 44, Def DC 22,
Devout/Druid, Healing Points: 14, Intolerance Green Dragons/Traitors/Orcs
(Grandfathered in Intolerance x 3)
Mighty Gar thog: (Sapphire Marshal Wesh Arcane Mystic 2d70 Hp 38 DDC 22
Flaws -Bigot: Trolls, Halflings, Gnomes / Coward - / Curiosity - /
Friendslayer -/ Phobias - Trolls, giant man sized ants / Strange Luck - /
Swoon / Technophilia)
Mighty Gar thog: plus - large King cobra snake 2d35 hp 35 qck 7 dc 17 (+7 to
hit))
lurkerinshade: [ Amber Adept | Panril Feraque | Combat/Swordmaster | 2d50 -
28 hp - 18 ddc | Flaw(s): Intolerance (Abuse of Half-Breeds), Dislike of
Nobility, & Half-Blood Outcast ]
Tesarik One: Maka Derry, Sapphire Defender, 2d62, HP29, DDC20, Flaws:
Technophila, Young Pup, Fear the Reaper & Scarred Mutation: Scent)
fionnadh na tine: Finn Declan, Amber Shield, 2d58, 25 hp, dc18. Flaws: Young
Pup, Mr. Nice Guy, Strange Luck
fionnadh na tine: Mutation: Water Breathing
Tesarik One: Wesh needs to restate dice, and perhaps even hp if he based it
off having 2d70.
Mighty Gar thog: (Sapphire Marshal Wesh Arcane Mystic 2d70 Hp 36) snake 2d33
hp 33 qck 7 dc 17 (+7 to hit))
Mighty Gar thog: 2d66
Tesarik One: Still wrong.
Tesarik One: Ok.
Tesarik One: lol
Mighty Gar thog: (Need to fix dossier afterwards)
Tesarik One: Roll init, add qck, give me final number.
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Mighty Gar thog: (20)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
The Bronze Stag: (12 + 12 = 24)
lurkerinshade: [ +8 qck, +10 Lightning Init = 32 ]
Tesarik One: +10 = 18
Tesarik One: 4/5
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
fionnadh na tine: (Sorry about that. 22)
Tesarik One: Hold please.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [22] (0/14) || Wesh 0/36 [22]
|| Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20]
Tesarik One: Mistakes?
lurkerinshade: [ Where's Finn on the SB? lol ]
fionnadh na tine: (No finnnnnnn! :'( )
lurkerinshade: [ So a half-elf, a gypsy, and two Shallotans walk into a
bar... ]
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [22] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20]
fionnadh na tine: (3 shalottans you mean?)
The Bronze Stag: (Yeah three lol)
lurkerinshade: [ ssssh.. 2. ]
Mighty Gar thog: (Wandering Gypsy must be lost)
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon has entered the room.
Tesarik One: A missing ranger has been reported in an area (fairly) nearby
to the city. The ranger had apparently been investigating rumors of monsters
in a vale near the mountains, where many barrows are located. There is also
a stone circle,
Tesarik One: fairly well known in the area. Maria has asked for some of her
people to go and see if they can find this ranger, as well as investigate
themselves into the apparent monsters. Probably undead, if they had to do
with barrows, but one
Tesarik One: never really knew! To save time, the Port Union was called upon
and the portal opened. (Begin RP)
Tesarik One: (Treasure Hunter for Maka for the log)
lurkerinshade: A melancholic fit in the wake of word reaching his ears about
certain events in Kir'Viir did not leave Panril the drunkard even he presumed
he might wind up being in the wake of such a tragedy. That did not mean the
he wasn't on the
The Bronze Stag: ::Well a ranger,..a stone circle and undead sounds like
something he needed to wander out on. So he was trailing along, fingers
curled about the bronzewood glave using it as a walking stick, a touch to his
chest given as he walked
The Bronze Stag: through the portal. On the other side he was glancing
around, the glaive brought up to rest acrossed his shoulders.:: (Cat's
Grace/+2 Qck stat/Adventure)
The Bronze Stag: (+1 not 2)
fionnadh na tine: Yay a portal! Finn had been exercising. Like, a lot. He
wanted to be in better shape for the next time he went out. He'd also been
practicing his swordplay. And his gunplay, he'd certainly kept people awake
with that if he weren't
lurkerinshade: look for distraction.. and plenty of that came flooding in
through the adventuring company he'd signed up with way back when! Thus the
half-elf had grabbed his weapon in its sword-esque state and made for Port
Union with some haste.
Tesarik One: Noted.
The Lunar Beacon: (Brendan Pearce, Amber Champion, 2d54, dc=18, hp=32(37
with Diehard), healing affinity 14, Paladin, flaws: chivalrous courtesy,
grudge keeper(Cherith), compulsive honesty)
The Lunar Beacon: (Also have Rezz the Dead if needed)
fionnadh na tine: out in the middle of nowhere when he did it. A missing
ranger, he'd be happy with helping in a situation like that! Sword was at his
belt, flintlock pistol at the other side of his belt, and since it was still
too warm around here
Tesarik One: Maka readied herself and headed towards the portal to go see
about whatever was causing problems. Just the thought of barrows and undead
give her the shivers, but she had to do her duty even if she would rather not
face the undead.
lurkerinshade: Quite the disheveled specimen of swordsman by all apperances
he still made the reckless jump through the provided portal with a grin
plastered on his face and a cheerful though incoherent word on the way
through! -d
Mighty Gar thog: ~The gypsy had just been doing soime treadingand had
managed to get a free meal at the inne. So, when he heard about this problem,
he volunteered to go... and test out his new gear. So, the wandering gypsy
followed
Mighty Gar thog: along, to and through the portal, watching the stag and
Maka most~
fionnadh na tine: he had on a short sleeved shirt, no vest, and some light
trousers on. And his boots of course! He was walking a bit gingerly, but
that's only because his tattoo now went down his side to his shin and it was
still healing!
The Lunar Beacon: Well, the Paladin had heard there were some troubles
happening at a barrow, so he opted to see if he could lend a hand with those
going to investigate the goings on. What's more, a disappearance of a Ranger
was something that all
Tesarik One: She had her cloak over her shoulders, since it was rather warm,
but they were going near the mountains so she thought maybe it'd come in
handy. She came up behind Finn and gave him a smack on the ass. "Ready for
some action, Fionn?"
Tesarik One: And right through the portal she headed!
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37 [18]
(0/14)
fionnadh na tine: "Hope so." Through the portal he went with a jump.
The Lunar Beacon: should be concerned of in his opinion, so off he went,
meeting up with those at the portal and headed on through, a smile given to
those present. He'd be hard to miss, bedecked in full plate as he was,
shield strapped to his arm
The Lunar Beacon: though he hadn't drawn a weapon as of yet.
Tesarik One: The misty vale lies north of Navahla in an area of low
mountains. It's a wild and lonely place, but not too far from civilization.
Shepherds use the vale for summer pasture, and the gentry from the
Tesarik One: lowlands nearby hunt in the wooded slopes above the valley
floor. The valley is neither straight nor level, and one seldom can see any
appreciable distance, even during a rare spell of clear weather.
Tesarik One: The ever-present veil of mist and fog is a natural phenomenon,
due, perhaps, to warm winds blowing inland from the seas to mix with cooler
mountain air. Stepping out, the scent of heather in the breeze
Tesarik One: can be smelled, and quaint peasant huts are gathered nearby. A
charming scene, really, lit by the three moons in the sky!
Mighty Gar thog: ~Undead? Were those those things that doied and
walkedagain? Or floated back? He had no experience, really, with such things,
he though, as he meandered along~
Tesarik One: Maka's gunbelt was empty, not one of her two pistols were at
her hips even if she wore the thick leather belt around her. She had
something new attached to her belt though, a rabbit's foot! A white and brown
rabbit's foot, which
Tesarik One: she was rather proud of, and her fancy gauntlets studded with
gemstones were on her hands, along with one of her clockwork wonders around
her wrist that would help her keep up with where she was located. "This
reminds me of home."
fionnadh na tine: He had his reloading gear in his own gunbelt, extra powder
and shot, but as soon as they got through the portal that pistol went into
his hand, just in case. Also just in case, he set about loading it so it'd be
ready to fire if
The Lunar Beacon: He kept quiet and to himself for the most part as the
group gathered and got their bearings, looking around to see who all was
present, gauging them by their equipment as to who he'd be helping to keep an
eye out for. A nod and a
The Lunar Beacon: wave given to Finn and Maka, recognizing them easily as he
took in the scene ahead of them, regarding the village quietly, splitting his
attention between the sky and the village.
lurkerinshade: Mayhaps he'd paid too much attention to what had been said of
the locale they were visiting beyond 'missing ranger'. Once on the other side
of the portal Panril cast a glance all around as if nothing about it were as
might have been
fionnadh na tine: some creepy undead showed up, mismatched eyes shifting
about. He nodded a bit at Maka's assessment. "A bit. I was mostly indoors
back home though, so I'm somewhat takin' your word for it."
The Bronze Stag: ::Well as he stepped out he tilted his head some looking
around as his eyes adjusted to the mist and fog, head tipped some as he gave
a slow blink tiping hishead back sniffing at the sky.::
Tesarik One: "Look, Fionn." She walked up beside him and showed him her
charm bracelet that had four little charms on it. One looked like her
privateer pistol, one her dragon pistol, one an axe and one a small coin. She
grinned. "Nice hidey
Tesarik One: place for my gear, huh?"
Tesarik One: This winding valley looks verdant, but rugged. Dense trees and
tendrils of cottony mist cover the surrounding slopes like layers of gauzy
veil. The valley floor rises and falls in a series of folds
Tesarik One: and ridges. Most of these are just low hills with sides thick
with grass and heather. Some of these are crowned with rows of long, low
mounds with rounded tops (the barrows). These mounds look as grassy
Tesarik One: as the hills where they lie. Other raised areas have sheer
stone cliffs on two or three sides, and atop a few of these stand small huts
with stone walls and roofs made of thatch. Most of these
Tesarik One: dwellings have surrounding walls made of loosely piled stones.
The grass in these areas looks closely cropped, though the sheep have been
pulled into their pens for the night. A few shepherds sit around a
Tesarik One: fire near one of the closest dwellings, and they glance over at
the appearance of the group. "Hallo!" one calls out.
lurkerinshade: expected of it. A roll of shoulders later he moved forward
admist the rest of them rather incapable of missing the three red-heads among
them. Couldn't throw a stone without hitting one! Away from that thought his
mind went with the
fionnadh na tine: He eyed the charm bracelet and squinted at it a moment,
then nodded a little. "Well I suppose it is." His flintlock pistol was far
too pretty to be hiding way like that, though. He'd spent a long time working
on it, so it was all
lurkerinshade: call of accented greetings. " Hello! " -d
Tesarik One: "Come, join us? What brings you all to the vale this night? Do
you seek shelter?" They seemed friendly enough!
fionnadh na tine: sorts of snazzy. He eyed the valley a bit more then, and
then the shepherd that called out to them. He waved with his free hand. "Hi
there!" In his experience, people in this part of the world weren't as
friendly as they sometimes
fionnadh na tine: seemed at first! A horrible hag came to mind, and gave him
a shudder.
fionnadh na tine: (brb)
The Bronze Stag: ::He turned looking towards the others that traveled with
him before hearing the Hallo, head turned in that direction before he was
setting off moving forward towards the speaker.::We come seeking a missing
companion,::fingers
Tesarik One: "Hello!" Maka headed over towards the fire and the shepherds,
and glanced back towards Finn, and the others, then over to the shepherds
again. "We're looking for a ranger who might have come asking about problems
with the barrows?"
Mighty Gar thog: ~The gypsy started walking towards them, surprised that
they would welcomre the gypsy so easily. He was just going towards them,
looking to the sides, to seewhat he could see~
The Bronze Stag: tightened around the haft of the glaive still using it as a
walking stick.:: ::He then looked at the fellow Shalottan giving a bow of his
head to her.::
The Bronze Stag: *D
The Lunar Beacon: He regarded the stranger greeting them as he approached
alongside Maka, a polite nod given to the fellow speaking with them. He was
content to let her speak for now, the symbol of his deity Leaxo prominent on
the chest of his plate
The Lunar Beacon: mail. He didn't have all of the details, but he would
speak up if the need arose.
Tesarik One: "Oh, aye, just last week there was a rider asking all sorts of
questions around here. We figured he was sent here by the local Earl, he owns
a whole mountain there," the shepherd motioned out towards the mountains,
"doesn't want
Tesarik One: none of us to graze our sheep there, but not worth our while to
graze on a mountainside anyways. We stay out of the earl's preserve, you
remember that if you're asked, now won't you?"
Tesarik One: Well Wesh wasn't in a gypsy caravan at the time, so the
shepherds didn't have any idea he was a thieving nasty gypsy!
Tesarik One: "Was he asking about the barrows, by chance?" She fiddled with
the charms on her bracelet as she smiled at the shepherds, though took a
moment to nod to Conall.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Good thing he had the black of his cloak showing, or
they'd have thought he was very different~
lurkerinshade: " Figures.. some noble must have riled something up. "
Really wasn't any ignoring the apparent, if indirect, meddling of a nobleman
in whatever was going on with the barrows and the missing ranger! -d
The Lunar Beacon: (afk a moment)
Tesarik One: "The barrow mounds? Like I told him, you stay away from those
mounds. My uncle Ogden plain up and died from just stepping on one. Hair
turned white, heart stopped, so they say! That was oh... forty years ago.
Course, some folks
Tesarik One: don't listen... in spring there were some young folks looking a
lot like you all...adventurers they called themselves..." There was a snicker
between the shepherds. "They just had to poke around, dug a great big hole
into one of the
Tesarik One: barrows. Haven't seen hide nor hair of them since then
either...some say the wolves got 'em. But if so, what happened to their
gear?"
fionnadh na tine: Well he didn't want to alarm the shepherds after a bit of
thought, so he put his pistol back into his gunbelt and moved in closer to
listen, though he kept quiet as well for the time being. "Hm." He wrinkled
his nose at the notion
The Lunar Beacon: (Back)
fionnadh na tine: of the young folks disappearing. That certainly didn't
bode well, particularly adding the ranger into the mix.
Mighty Gar thog: (wb)
Tesarik One: "Hmm. You told the ranger about this? Where's this barrow they
were digging, and what else did you tell the ranger about?" She would let the
others talk, but if they weren't going to Maka would easily run her big
mouth!
Mighty Gar thog: Gear? Hmm, that could be interesting ~he said, wondering
what they may hae had~
lurkerinshade: " Oh, you know those wolves always wanting to get their paws
on a proper sword and whatnot. " A passing, if non-sensical sort of comment,
though he took the warning well enough. Didn't mean he'd listen.. or that
he'd go stepping a
lurkerinshade: barrow! Sometimes there was just no good reason to go shoving
your head in some random hole. -d
The Lunar Beacon: Well, he took the time to speak up now as talk of death
and missing persons was brought about. "I think we won't have too much to
worry in those regards. I plan to see this group safely through, and back
again. Your Uncle . . .
The Lunar Beacon: did your family put him to rest?"
Tesarik One: "Aye, we did. You see that rock straight across here that looks
like an arrowhead?" He pointed towards a large triangular rock. "Just past
it, about fifty paces you'll find the barrow." Another shepherd spoke up,
"Didn't we tell 'im
Tesarik One: about the boneyard?" The other shepherd nodded, then glanced
over to Brendan. "Aye, course they did, put him to rest back in the kirkyard
in town." The other spoke again, "If you wanna see something really
strange... at the base of
Tesarik One: that cliff o'er there..." He pointed past the triangular rock
to a sheer cliff face quite high. "... There's a bunch of old bones down
there. From stone giants! All sorts of peculiar paintings on the walls and
carvings too, guess
Tesarik One: the giants could work small too. We call it the bonefields."
Mighty Gar thog: We should go there first. ~he blurted out~
Tesarik One: "Hmm." She glanced over towards the rock in the distance with
the open barrow behind it, then over to where they spoke of a boneyard or
bonefield. Interesting. "Anything else, then?"
The Lunar Beacon: "It might be worth investigating if we have the time. I
thank you for the information. Our duty must come first, however." He gave
the fellow a pleasant smile, looking to the group as he waited to see where
they all wished to go,
The Lunar Beacon: his opinion on what shoud be priority already having been
stated.
Tesarik One: "Only other thing we told 'im was about the stone circle. Oh
there's all sorts of critters up there celebrating tonight, it's the solstice
ya know." They pointed in the opposite direction for this, towards the nearby
forest, where
fionnadh na tine: "The bonefields, hm? Well at least you didn't name it
anything pleasant." He snorted, then eyed in that direction as well. He
wasn't much of a leader, however, so he'd be letting someone else pick where
they were going exactly!
Tesarik One: they could just make out lights dancing in the trees from where
the stone circle was located in a clearing."Bunch of centaurs around there,
they sometimes trade with us, they aren't bad folk. That's bout all we told
that ranger
Tesarik One: though, and off he went, towards that way." He pointed towards
the big rock.
Tesarik One: "We named it what we saw it!" said to Finn with a grin from the
others.
Mighty Gar thog: In that case, seek knowledge from the centaurs. Sound good?
~looking to the others~
The Bronze Stag: ::He would turn his head looking in the direction that the
older gents were speaking about, gold flecked green eyes shifted back towards
the male and nodded,::yes thank you for your information,::he would shift the
glaive to rest
OnlineHost: an arbitrary has entered the room.
fionnadh na tine: He grinned right back to that. "Seems the best way to name
things, in my book." At least his Shalottan accent didn't make him
incomprehensible! "Don't be too alarmed by the noise if we run into trouble,
yeah?" Always seemed a fair
fionnadh na tine: idea to warn people if he had a chance that things would
get awfully loud.
Tesarik One: "Thank you." Well, the shepherds said they'd seen him go
towards the barrows, and the bonefields, not the centaurs. So she was
inclined to go towards the barrows. She put her hands on her hips and looked
from one to the other. "I
The Bronze Stag: the glaive across his shoulders once more, arms draped over
it.:: The centaurs could have information indeed, of course if the ranger was
here to investigate the barrow he wouldn't be going traipsing with the
centaurs.*D
Tesarik One: think we should go check out the barrows, if the ranger came
looking for undead I would gather he'd have gone there, not dancing naked in
the circle on solstice....though dancing naked in the circle sounds like
fun."
The Lunar Beacon: "Might want to have some fires lit near your village's
borders this eve, keep you all more aware should trouble slip by us." He
spoke up, not meaning to cause a fright, but he was honest about everything
he spoke of. "I'm all for
fionnadh na tine: "Aw fuck, I didn't bring my fiddle. Dancing naked'd
probably be better with some music to go along with it, wouldn't it?" He
scowled then, thinking that might be a good chance he'd missed out on.
The Bronze Stag: ::There was a crack of a grin baring slightly enlarged
incisors at the dancing naked comment.::Yes this is a time of celebration but
alas mine was cut short, duty before fun and all.
The Lunar Beacon: inspecting the Barrow, myself. I'd feel more comfortable
knowing any potential threat is dealt with if it turns out he isn't there.
We've the other places to inspect, just be sure to do as little damage to the
barrows as possible.
Tesarik One: "We could put your fiddle on my bracelet next time, Fionn!"
The Lunar Beacon: They are the final resting place for someone's family,
after all."
Tesarik One: "Village? Oh our little huts, thanks for the advice. We'll do
that."
Mighty Gar thog: ~nodded to Finn~ Centaurs and rangers go together. We
should see if they met up first.
fionnadh na tine: "Nah, if it goes it goes with me. I amn't lettin anyone
else carry it around, not even you!" He especially didn't want it turned into
a tiny charm in case it got stuck that way!
lurkerinshade: " ... More I hear more I favor the circle over the barrow. "
This said after a glance over Maka.. though a inevitable glance over the rest
brought him back to his senses. " Barrows seem the source of the problem. "
-Adventurers
lurkerinshade: never could agree a hundred percent it seemed! -d
Tesarik One: She pouted at him and furrowed her brow, "What're you saying,
that you don't trust me? Fuck it all!" She turned and just started heading
towards the barrows. The others could go see the centaurs.
fionnadh na tine: "If I didn't trust ya I wouldn't let ya cobble together
clockwork monstrosities in the same building where I'm making exploding
things, fool!" He scowled at her, and then followed along towards the barrows
as well.
The Bronze Stag: ::He gave a quiet snort of a chuckle and started walking,
well his idea was the barrows as well so that direction he would walk, glaive
twisted down adn was once more acting as a walking stick.:: *D
The Lunar Beacon: "Well, I vote we let Maka do the singing if we're called
upon for it." In truth, he didn't know if the woman could carry a tune
better than water in a bucket, but he knew his own capabilities were limited
in that regard. He
lurkerinshade: He'd seen enough centuars in his time.. and well.. barrows
did seem so much more eventful! Panril at least made his way after Maka. Well
it'd be exciting if naught else!
Mighty Gar thog: ~Wesh began walking towards the centaurs, preferring the
woods that were native to him, usually~
Tesarik One: "Clockwork monstrosities!" She called out over her shoulder at
Finn, her cheeks growing red with anger. Her movements got a lot faster as
she huffed it towards the big rock.
The Bronze Stag: ::No more native than to a Druid,..but well again Duty came
first.::
The Lunar Beacon: started moving off for the barrows along with Maka,
nodding to her with a polite smile.
fionnadh na tine: He whirled on his feet and walked backwards, sending a
glare at Brendan, and his hand rested on his pistol! "If that was supposed to
be some crack about my singin, I'll kindly remind you that I didn't exactly
invite you all to walk
fionnadh na tine: in on it." Glare. And then he turned back to Maka and
rolled his eyes. "Fuck's sake, woman. It's not like I don't build 'em too,
they're still monstrosities."
The Lunar Beacon: "Unwind your panties, Finn. I'll speak the truth, no
matter what comes my way due to it. But your hand on your weapon doesn't
inspire anything in me but a good chuckle, so watch your steps before you
give me something more to
The Lunar Beacon: chuckle over should you land on your arse." He just
couldn't help but smile to the fellow, a nod given as he made no move to
defend or arm himself at the man's gesture, just continued heading along to
the barrows.
Tesarik One: Burial mounds from an ancient civilization sit atop many of the
highest places in the vale. Each consists of a central cairn (or several of
them) made of local stones, cut to shape and fitted together
Tesarik One: without mortar. The cairns are buried in several feet of packed
earth formed into smooth, regular shapes, circles, ovals, and even a few
toruses (a donut shape). Native grasses grow thick and green
Tesarik One: on the mounds. They reach the large triangular rock jutting
from the ground, and can easily see in the near distance one of the barrows
partially excavated.
Tesarik One: As for Wesh, the forest is farther than the barrows, so he's
going to be heading a good ways himself before he reaches the forest, and
then a good ways into the woods to the celebrations going on at the Stone
Circle.
The Bronze Stag: Would you three behave,..if there is anything intelligent
and of the undead persuasion could hear us coming a mile away with the way
the stones can carry the voice. :::Though he had to chuckle and shake his
head again.::
fionnadh na tine: "You marchin around wearin that fuckin armor and you think
I'm the one that'll land on my ass? Fairly certain the last time I actually
fell down, I was either far too intoxciated to walk properly, or knee high to
where I am now." He
The Lunar Beacon: He just looked to Connal as he spoke up, hefting his
shield a moment and clenching his fist, the spikes on his gauntlets
prominent. "Oh, I'm not fretting over some petty restless Undead. I'll put
them to their final rest if they
The Lunar Beacon: fee the need to make themselves known."
Tesarik One: (Spot Check for those at the barrows)
Mighty Gar thog: ~He looked back at the bickering and laughed~
fionnadh na tine: just didn't tend to fall, he was good on his feet. He eyed
the barrows then!
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
lurkerinshade: " Think the voices'll will carry that far? Might be we should
make plenty more noise.. draw'em out. " An idea that certainly got Panril
grinning.. what was a little possible death among people he'd never met
before? -d
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
fionnadh na tine: +5 alert, +3 perception = 19
The Bronze Stag: (Bleh 2)
Tesarik One: +4 PER = 19
lurkerinshade: [ to use the Six-Eyes or not to use the Six Eyes for an
auto-pass.. ]
The Lunar Beacon: (12)
OnlineHost: an arbitrary has left the room.
lurkerinshade: [ 15 ]
Tesarik One: 15+ notice a small hut not too far from the excavated barrow.
There are small huts scattered about, but what they notice about this one is
that there are the charred remains of a fire in front of the door, and anyone
with the Scent
Tesarik One: ability can smell dried blood.
The Bronze Stag: ::Well now he did catch that scent and tilted his
head,..slowly looking in that direction he frowned.::I smell dried blood,::he
turned slowly, head tipped back taking another sniff at the air.::
Tesarik One: She sniffed, and then wrinkled her nose. She was still getting
used to having a damn good sniffer. "I smell something... that's like old
blood." She glanced towards the excavated barrow, tilting her head to see if
she could peer
Tesarik One: inside the mound, and see critters, then headed over towards
the little hut to poke around and look.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Once he was out of sight, he knelt down and spoke to the
very grass (Animism) asking it where a stranger to the area, along, a ranger,
might be~
The Lunar Beacon: He couldn't help but laugh as he heard Finn, nodding to
the fellow at that. "Well, then perhaps we should have a drinking contest
later, see which one of us falls first, hmm?"
Mighty Gar thog: *alone
lurkerinshade: " ... How'd you figure its dry? " Alright so maybe curiousity
about the wrong factor gathered up most of his attention. Still the fact had
his eyes on the look out for .. something.. not that he knew what that
something might be! Un
lurkerinshade: *unRangers perhaps? -d
Tesarik One: All sorts of tracks are in the dirt, and those of a horse
running off. They also find shards of bone scattered about, and bits of
clothing, leather armor and the like. A man or woman had been ripped into
shreds here.
fionnadh na tine: Well he'd also wondered how they knew it was dried blood,
but he didn't have a damned animal nose either. He moved over to the hut and
eyed the charred bits, then all the bits of clothing and tracks and he
scowled again. Now he'd
Tesarik One: "Fresh blood smells more metallic." She moved around and
frowned.
fionnadh na tine: draw that pistol one more time so it'd be in hand.
"Fuckin..whatever they ares. Probably skeletons, I fuckin hate skeletons."
The Bronze Stag: Older scent,..has less of a tang to the taste at the back
of his throat,.:more,..well the only word that can describe it is flat. *D
Tesarik One: Just as Finn conjectured on what might have torn the person
apart.... the ground began to swell in various places around the closest
barrows. Not the barrows themselves, but more like
lurkerinshade: " Why not barrow wights? It is a barrow.. " Wasn't that why
they had that name!? If there was some other reason he didn't know it. " ...
Didn't know wolves came in such pretty shades of red. " A comment that
alluded back to a ..
Mighty Gar thog: ~He hated to run, but run he did, after that talk, dashing
back to where the grass had told him the incident occurred~
lurkerinshade: thought.. he'd had earlier about there being so many of
Shallotans about. -d
The Bronze Stag: ::A point to Maka,::exactly, she gets the meaning. ::And he
was moving on for the hut to have a peek around before kneeling down lifting
a shread of clothing raising it and sniffing at it. Head turned as the ground
was swelling and
Tesarik One: guardians had been buried outside of them to protect! Skeletal
hands pushed through the soft ground, and pulled themselves upwards. Three
skeletons... and one skeleton that looked like it had been a wolf.
The Bronze Stag: he was narrowing his eyes dropping the scrap of cloth and
rose,::does look like it was skeletons.
Tesarik One: One was an archer and positioned himself atop the nearest
barrow, two were fighters with sabers.
The Bronze Stag: We have a winner,::a motion towards Finn,..::and your prize
is,..well fuck if I know.
The Lunar Beacon: He drew a dagger from his belt, running the fingers of his
left hand along it to shape the blade into that of a morningstar, drawing
upon the weapon's mutating property, the cold iron also shifting to
adamantine with a simple
lurkerinshade: " I'm glad we weren't betting.. En Garde and all that! " Out
came his blade.. if only because he didn't think its bow form would be useful
against skeletons! -d
fionnadh na tine: "Oh, fuck off." Said up to the sky, towards the gods most
likely, as soon as he saw skeletons crawling out of the ground. "That's why,
because the gods fuckin hate me."
The Lunar Beacon: thought issued to the blade.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Archer 0/?? [17] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14)
|| Fighter 1 0/?? [15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 0/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36
[22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37
Tesarik One: [18] (0/14) || Wolf 0/?? [15]
Tesarik One: Panril-
The Lunar Beacon: He clanged the head of the morningstar against his shield,
grinning as he looked to the skeletons. "Come on then, meet your doom and go
back to your rest!"
The Bronze Stag: ::He gave a spin of that glaive gripping it so that the
tines of the antlers were inverted and the knotted end was now grasped and
readied.::
lurkerinshade: Hardly preturbed by the rising skeletons and the less than
pleased comments of his companions.. Panril practically jumped into the fray
with sword in hand. A grinning fool to be certain if naught else! " ...That's
an ugly cur.. " And
lurkerinshade: then there was flurry of motion that ended with the slam of a
blade's flat and the knick of an edge on bone.. if he were as lucky as he
felt at least! Who could say when wolf skeletons were involved! { wolf ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
lurkerinshade: [+8 qck, +3 Dance Partner = 21 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 2 50-sided dice: 14 31
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [ Swordbow (sword!) 1d6 ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [+8 Dextrous Fighter, +3 Dance Partner = 16 ]
Tesarik One: Due to using the flat of your blade, you pass the DR 5 / +5 DEF
"Backbone" = 11 dmg
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Archer 0/?? [17] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14)
|| Fighter 1 0/?? [15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 0/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36
[22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37
Tesarik One: [18] (0/14) || Wolf 11/?? [15]
Tesarik One: Archer-
Tesarik One: The skeletal archer pulled an old arrow from his quiver, and
readied a shot, aiming it for Conall!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 23 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 70-sided dice: 26 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 3 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 5-sided dice: 4 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +7 = 19 dmg
The Bronze Stag: (+18 Armored Ink, +3 Chitin Boots, +2 Spirit Armor= 23)
Tesarik One: 0 dmg
Tesarik One: Conall-
The Bronze Stag: ::He twisted as the Arrow hit him,..it was mainly the ink
and that spiritual energy that seemed to pulse around him at times. Though as
he twisted the archer was not his target, the knotted end of that glaive came
around in a
The Bronze Stag: vicious swing to the first fighters skull before he was
following through with a twist driving the tines of the antlers into the
ribcage and pivioted raising it up and smashing it to the ground.::
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (+12 qck = 17)
fionnadh na tine: Hit
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 50-sided dice: 32 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (Glaive)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 8-sided dice: 2 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (4 + 2 + 4 + 13 Qck + 2 One with Wood = 25)
Tesarik One: DR met, +5 DEF = 20 dmg
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Archer 0/?? [17] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14)
|| Fighter 1 20/?? [15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 0/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36
[22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37
Tesarik One: [18] (0/14) || Wolf 11/?? [15]
Tesarik One: Fighter 1-
Tesarik One: That was fine with the Fighter, as Conall approached, he moved
in after taking the hit and slashed with his saber across the front of the
man's body.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 19 - Miss
Tesarik One: Finn-
The Bronze Stag: ::As that slash came in he would spin the glaive letting
the blade connect and be stopped by the haft and smirked.::Will have to do
better than that.
fionnadh na tine: He darted in then, heading on over to Fighter 2. Sword was
drawn in his free hand as he moved, and he attempted to knock out some teeth
with the hilt of his sword, then batter the ribs with the flat of the blade.
At the same time as
fionnadh na tine: he attacked those ribs, he took aim at the archer skeleton
and fired the shot loaded into his flintlock at it, aiming for the shoulder,
because it'd be hard to fire a bow if he knocked the arm off! (Dual wield,
splitting attack)
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: (+8 = 26)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 2 58-sided dice: 49 25
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 5-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 8-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: (So...5 + 2 = 7 to Fighter 2, and 5 + 7 + 8 quick = 20 to
the Archer)
Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 2dmg to fighter 2
Tesarik One: Ok since firearms deadl piercing and bludgeoning that meets the
DR, +5 DEF - 15 to archer
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Archer 15/?? [17] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Fighter 1 20/?? [15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 2/?? [15] ||
Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37
Tesarik One: [18] (0/14) || Wolf 11/?? [15]
Tesarik One: Fighter 2-
Tesarik One: A few teeth fell out of his rattlin' skull, and he wasted no
time in going stabby stabby against Finn, trying to gut him with his saber
while he was still close.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 17 - Miss
fionnadh na tine: He hopped back, and slid his sword between two of the
skelly's ribs, letting to so it hung there while he reloaded his pistol.
(Easy Reload).
Tesarik One: Wesh - Running to meet them!
Mighty Gar thog: ~He was no longer running, but instead, springing along
like a gazelle as he neared the fighting~
fionnadh na tine: letting go*
Tesarik One: Snake - With Wesh!
Tesarik One: Maka-
Tesarik One: Maka quickly had her hands on her two pistols, tugging them off
the charm bracelet so they'd appear in her hands. She glanced around,
everyone seemed to be involved in something, so she just aimed both of her
weapons at the Archer.
Tesarik One: The dragon pistol and privateer pistol's triggers pulled, and
one bullet flew towards the Archer from the privateer, while a barrage of
smaller bullets flew from her blunderbuss. (Not Left Handed!)
Tesarik One: (Easy Reload too!)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +10 / +3 NLH = 30 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 62-sided dice: 42 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 8-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +10 = 27 dmg
Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 22 dmg
Tesarik One: The Archer burst into bones, scattering.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Archer 37/35 [17] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Fighter 1 20/?? [15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 2/?? [15] ||
Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] ||
Tesarik One: Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14) || Wolf 11/?? [15]
Tesarik One: Brendan-
Tesarik One: At the sound of the "explosions" the shepherds got scared and
hid in their huts!
The Lunar Beacon: He closed in on Skellie Fighter 2, leading in with that
morningstar(adamantine, metalline) and following it up with a shield slam to
set more than just its teeth jarring to keep its focus on himself and not
Finn. (Sword and Board,
fionnadh na tine: He had warned them.
The Lunar Beacon: Shield Weapon, Dex Fighter, Holy Strike: weapons count as
good and evil, deal double damage to evil critters)
Tesarik One: Along with all their sheep!
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Lunar Beacon scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Lunar Beacon: (Miss)
Tesarik One: Wolf-
The Lunar Beacon: (+8 quick)
Tesarik One: The wolf bounded towards Panril after the attack, biting at his
thigh with terrible wolf teeth.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 10 = Miss
Tesarik One: Panril-
lurkerinshade: When the wolf came his way full of retributive fury.. or..
could it feel rage? Did undead feel!? Too much thinking would not be of much
use though! " Bad Dog! Sit, I said Sit! " Why he bothered shouting at it was
anyones guess.. not
The Lunar Beacon: He looked over to Finn with a grin, despite the miss.
"Didn't fall on my arse!"
lurkerinshade: that it kept the half-elf from smacking the wolf around with
the flat of his blade here and there. Full on undead abuse!
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: "There's still time."
Tesarik One: Crit!
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 2 50-sided dice: 43 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [swordbow (sword)}
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: "You might not have, but you are gonna keep me from
getting in a clear shot." He would've rather the guy fell on his ass! He did
grin at Maka's response though.
lurkerinshade: [ 11 = 31 w/ crit ]
Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 26
fionnadh na tine: Oh right, once his pistol had been reloaded he tugged his
swords back from between the skelly's ribs.
Tesarik One: The wolf burst into bones.
The Lunar Beacon: He chuckled as he heard the two, waving them both on with
a grin on his lips.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Fighter 1 20/??
[15] || Finn 0/25 [18] || Fighter 2 2/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35
[17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14) ||
Tesarik One: Wolf 37/35 [15]
Tesarik One: Conall-
The Bronze Stag: ;:After halting the attack he would shove the blade away,
body twisted on around raising the glaive than lashed it down smashing the
knotted end down working to shatter from shoulder down through the ribcage.::
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (11 + 13 = 24)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 50-sided dice: 5 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (Glaive)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 8-sided dice: 6 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (1 + 6 + 7 + 13 qck +2 OwW=29)
Tesarik One: Target?
The Bronze Stag: (Skel1)
Tesarik One: Destroyed.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Fighter 2 2/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20]
|| Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Finn-
fionnadh na tine: Well there wasn't much to do with his pistol, so he just
tried to get the rest of those teeth knocked out with his sword hilt.
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: (14)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Fighter 2-
Tesarik One: Finn got a bony fist in the face.
Tesarik One: and then a stab in the belly.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: ::Boned and Poked all in one go.::
Tesarik One: 25 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 70-sided dice: 30 25
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +9 = 17
fionnadh na tine: Pft. No he didn't. He leaned back to avoid that punch, and
was about to say something snarky when the stab came at him, causing him to
launch himself up into a neat little sideways twisty flip leap, landing on
his hands, then
fionnadh na tine: springing back onto his feet. "Fucker." (Sidestep - evade)
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Fighter 2 2/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20]
|| Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Wesh-
Mighty Gar thog: ~Seeing skeletons as he came arunning, he decided his magic
stick would do no good with its' great enchantments. However, he started
springing like a gazzelle, gaining ground faster, and looking funny to any
who might
Mighty Gar thog: see him. He went by one skeleton, swinging the shakehead of
the stick at the skeletons neck, hoping to knock the head off~
fionnadh na tine: Naturally he'd only dropped his weapons right before
landing, so they were right there to pick up again!
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (29)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 66-sided dice: 26 28
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 6 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Paragon club end
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 7-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (6 + 3 + +One With Wood +2 dam w wooden weapon, Dextrous
Fighter Dam bonus Qck, not str (+12), =23)
Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 18 dmg
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Fighter 2 20/?? [15] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Snake-
Mighty Gar thog: ~The snake leapt forward off the arm it was wrapped around,
trying to take a rib from the skeleton~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (13)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Maka-
Tesarik One: She'd reloaded her dragon pistol in short order, her privateer
pistol still had one shot. She spun around, then began to move around the
area, jumping up on stone surfaces with ease as she found a good place to aim
towards the final
Tesarik One: skeleton without shooting any of her ally's heads off in the
process (Combat Marksman). Aiming both weapons at the fighter, she fired upon
them, while yelling out to anyone nearby, "Duck!"
Mighty Gar thog: ~Was hoping Maka would miss, so Brendan could finish the
skeleton off~
Tesarik One: What a jerk. Now you've jinxed the OH.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: He ducked! He was already mostly crouched anyway, but Maka
had that damn mini blunderbuss.
Tesarik One: +13 = 19
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 62-sided dice: 49 41
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 8-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Lunar Beacon: He just put his shield up in the way, keeping the shot
from getting near his unprotected head, trusting in his plate to keep him
safe from the rest. He was used to being in the fray with multiple fighting
styles. And Rumerians.
Tesarik One: +10 = 26 dmg
The Bronze Stag: Someone order a bunny? ::Point off towards the bouncer
before he was twisting the glaive and draped it over his shoulders.::
Tesarik One: +5 DEF = 21 dmg
Tesarik One: Fighter scattered into bone shrapnel.
Tesarik One: Panril 0/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18]
|| Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29 [20] || Brendan 0/37 [18]
(0/14)
Tesarik One: If you haven't earned the badge "Untouchables" already, then
you can earn it from this fight. No dmg.
Tesarik One: The skellies put to rest for the time being, there were several
things they could do now. They'd found the remains (scattered and in bits) of
a person, probably the ranger they were seeking. There were still the
bonefields to check
Tesarik One: out if they wanted, or they could go speak to the centaurs for
whatever reason they might want to.
Tesarik One: Or there was the open barrow.
Tesarik One: "I think we should fill that barrow back in. Leaving it open
like that probably doesn't make the dead very happy." She moved about,
gathering the weapons from the skeletons and putting them in a pile. Two
sabers and a longbow and
Tesarik One: quiver of old arrows.
Mighty Gar thog: By the way. The ranger is laying pieces, the grass told me
so.
Tesarik One: The sabers, by the way, had not a bit of rust on them.
Tesarik One: "Eh? The grass did, did it?"
The Lunar Beacon: He already had more than his fair share of arms, muttering
a few words in Celestial as he issued the command words that would revert the
morningstar back into a dagger. He left it in its Adamantine condition
before tucking it back
Mighty Gar thog: ~He nodded, looking at the weapons~ I wonder what was being
guarded by the skeletons.
Tesarik One: "All these burial mounds, don't ya think?" She motioned to the
many different types of barrows and mounds all around them.
The Lunar Beacon: into his belt, beginning to look around to see if there
was any sort of stone covering, barring that for a good pile of stones to
begin plugging it up.
Tesarik One: There was a big pile of dirt, as well as lots of stones that
had been excavated.
lurkerinshade: " ...Sure.. the grass.. " Ignoring the crazy Panril went to
look through the archer's quiver of arrows. Maybe there was something he
could make use of.. there were arrows after all! -d
Mighty Gar thog: Possibly. But usually, I think a necromancer raises undead
things, no?
fionnadh na tine: "No, it probably doesn't." Agreeing about the dead being
unhappy of course. He eyed Wesh strangely when he mentioned the grass
speaking to him, then tucked his weapons away.
Tesarik One: "Not always... sometimes it is ritual, in ancient times
guardians were put to guard those who were buried, so that people did not
come disturb the rest or steal their belongings. But, it did probably take
necromancy to make the
Tesarik One: guardians after all necromancy is not always evil." She
shrugged.
The Bronze Stag: I agree the barrow should be filled, and not all undead
come from necromancers. There could be a guardian spell placed,::and then he
motioned towards Maka.::What she said, and that is correct. Necromancy is a
tool,..the wielder is
The Bronze Stag: the one who influences what it is used for.
The Lunar Beacon: He started collecting those rocks, bringing them over to
start piling them up to block up the mound. A barrow was used for burial,
after all. He wasn't about to go grave robbing, after all!
lurkerinshade: " Magic is magic and all that. " By this point he'd picked
up the quiver of arrows while eyeing the barrow. " ...Should we throw the
weapons and all into the barrow then? " -d
Tesarik One: "I amn't going to be the one to go into the barrow, that's for
sure, diggin' about for more dead things. No not me." She began moving the
stones by hand, filling in the open barrow.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He shrugged back, he was not very knowledgable about the
undead, after all~
fionnadh na tine: He'd set about helping to plug up the mound as well!
"Might not always be evil, no, but it's almost always fuckin creepy. That's
just as bad sometimes."
Tesarik One: "Don't suppose they need the weapons anymore, that wasn't what
they were guarding. Suppose we'll take those back to Maria unless anyone
wants it. Those blades are too clean to just be regular metal."
Tesarik One: She nodded, "Always fuckin' creepy that's for certain."
lurkerinshade: " I suppose I could use a new quiver. " Or maybe he'd get
lucky and some of those arrows would be special! -d
The Bronze Stag: ::He moved over and was leaning the glaive to a marker and
began assisting with moving the stones to recover the barrow.::
Tesarik One: He just might!
Mighty Gar thog: ~Since he was not a member of the Heart, he picked up a
sbre~
Tesarik One: It was made of cranor, and would not rust.
Mighty Gar thog: Sabre
Tesarik One: "Should we look around a little more, since the ranger was sent
here about undead? Just to be sure there's no more monsters about?" She
finished her part in covering the hole in the barrow and wiped her hands on
her pants. She then
The Lunar Beacon: Before they had blocked it up competely, he made sure to
take the bones of the falen skeletons and sealed them up inside before it was
too late, nodding as he heard Maka. "Could be he went to inspect the bone
graveyard the old
Tesarik One: moved aside and pulled her weapons out again, and began quickly
and efficiently reloading them. "I think we should at least check out those
bonefields. Fuckin' best place to find undead to me it sounds like, besides
these barrows."
The Lunar Beacon: timer mentioned."
fionnadh na tine: "Well we don't want 'em popping out and slaughtering all
the shepherds. May as well finish the ranger's work, right?"
Mighty Gar thog: ~He did not aid with the barrow, something seemed wrong
about it~ We should try that cave thing they mentioned, with the drawings.
Storm giants.
Tesarik One: "Maybe they'll be at rest now that the barrow's covered. Those
damn shepherds were too superstitious to come cover it I guess, thinking
they'd die if they touched it."
Tesarik One: Stone giants. It was the bonefield at the base of the cliff.
lurkerinshade: " Fellow had enough time to build a fire.. maybe he had
enough time to check the bonefield before the skeletons hacked him to
pieces.. " -d
The Bronze Stag: I agree,:;he would curl his arm around the glaive then
moved over taking the second sabre and was stashing it in his pack.::This
will do well to go in the armory at the inne.
The Lunar Beacon: "He hasn't been missing that long to be nothing but
tattered bones, has he?" He knew a few things about death and decay, but
definitely in no way an expert on the subject. He hoped someone else would,
looking to those gathered.
Mighty Gar thog: (hehheh He thinks it was storm giants)
fionnadh na tine: "I dunno, seemed a bit too easy to beat those skeletons if
they're what took out a ranger. I'd think most rangers doin this sort of work
would have been harder to handle."
Tesarik One: "He got ripped to fuckin pieces is what happened. Maybe that
wolf did it."
The Lunar Beacon: "Anyone know for certain?" He nodded as he heard Finn,
taking in the gear all his current allies were using.
Tesarik One: "Maybe there were more and they swarmed him?" She shrugged, and
glanced around. It had taken a little bit of time for them to handle the ones
they'd found, if the ranger had been taken by surprise, all alone, he may not
have been
The Bronze Stag: They would be,::he walked over and was lifting some of the
tattered cloth.::If thery swarmed him they would have swarmed us with more as
well.
Tesarik One: able to fight them especially if he was less skilled than they
were!
Mighty Gar thog: He might have taken some out, before dying.
Tesarik One: "Maybe they will. Maybe they are climbing up outta the dirt
right now. About to attack with another round, more this time!" She shivered
and glanced around, eyes getting wide.
Tesarik One: Had they not covered the barrow....that is exactly what would
be happening. But for now, the guardians were happy.
fionnadh na tine: He shrugged, then looked to Maka and blinked. "Well ya
don't need to go sayin shit like that, for fuck's sake!" He looked around a
bit now as well, eyes widened.
The Lunar Beacon: Well, he certainly didn't let any fear he may or may not
have been feeling show, taking up the lead on the way towards the direction
of this bone graveyard they had been told about. "Fret not. We'll be able
to manage just fine.
The Bronze Stag: ::He had to chuckle and was movin looking down to the
tracks and knelt down looking them over.::
The Lunar Beacon: And if not, I'll hold any off that might pose a threat so
you all can make it back to the porta."
Tesarik One: "Well it could be true, I'm just fuckin' tell it like I see
it!" She stared over at Finn but her fear was enough to pull her eyes back
around again. She began stomping at the ground when even the wind blew across
the grass. "Stay
Mighty Gar thog: Shall we go on? ~pointing towards the bonefields~
Tesarik One: down! Fuckin skellies!"
lurkerinshade: " Are we telling ghost stories now? Because I have a few good
ones about Castle Oldemeer. " Well that's what it sounded like to him! -d
The Lunar Beacon: portal*
Tesarik One: Well the shepherds had pointed out the bonefields, it was
further onwards past the barrows, towards the high cliff face.
fionnadh na tine: "Yeah, you stay down you fuckers." He glared at the
ground and huffed, then took Maka's arm and tugged her closer. "Let's get the
fuck outta here and check out the bonefields, as if that'll be any better."
The Bronze Stag: ::He rose and was moving, a slight frown,:;there are faint
tracks leading the direction we are going. ::Well he was trailing them now
along with the others.::
Mighty Gar thog: ~He started to follow the paladin, towards the fields of
bone~
The Bronze Stag: Someone has made their way this way recently, a bit of
times passed though but its recent enough they are still visible.
Tesarik One: She grinned as he tugged her near, "Aww, you do care, you
fucker." She planted a kiss on his cheek, then began heading towards the
bonefields, her pistols in hand now. Eyes glancing about every single barrow
they passed, just
Tesarik One: waiting for some skeletal hand to poke out of the dirt. She
whispered, "I'm gonna have fuckin nightmares for weeks about this place."
The Lunar Beacon: He paid the barrows no mind as he took point on the way to
their next destination, staying in easy reach of the group should he need to
intercept any attacks. Thus far, they all seemed more than capable to handle
themselves, but he
The Lunar Beacon: was definitely more of a defensive fighter than an
offensive one.
fionnadh na tine: "Of course I fuckin care! I'd still be in Shalott if I
didn't, ya simpleton." He winked to her, then followed along, nodding. "Aye,
great fuckin screamers of nightmares. Wake up all sweaty and gasping." Scowl.
"Not very fun, to say
fionnadh na tine: the least." (brb)
Mighty Gar thog: ~He shook his head, the gypsys were supposedly so bad, but
their language was rarely as bad as what these outsiders said~
Tesarik One: It wouldn't take long to get to the bonefields and they
certainly would recognize it when they came around the bend of a large rock.
There at the base of a massive cliff face, were ossified bones of all sorts
of creatures. Probably
Tesarik One: why the shepherds thought it was stone giants, as all the bones
had petrified. There were also bits of ancient art painted on the cliff face,
far too small to be done by giants. the paintings were very primitive.
Tesarik One: (Spot)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 1 poynts damage ~*~S
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Lunar Beacon scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (16)
The Lunar Beacon: (16)
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 15
lurkerinshade: [ Maria's Six Eyes - allows you to instantly pass any one
Spot or Search roll. ]
Tesarik One: Noted.
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~Though it wasn't
easily seen b
Mighty Gar thog: (13)
Tesarik One: Though it wasn't easily seen by those just taking a glance
across the cliff face, there was one painting in particular that would
perhaps hold the key to what was going on here. A very crude and
Tesarik One: primitive painting of warriors with spears causing a stampede
of animals over the cliff.
Tesarik One: DC15
Tesarik One: "What? Well isn't that a keen idea." She moved around and then
caught sight of the painting, and gave a snicker. "Stone giants my ass. These
were ingenious humans from what it looks like to me."
Tesarik One: "Look at this Finn."
The Bronze Stag: ::HE was simply moving forward tilting his head as he
walked towards the paintings and glanced them over. Another nod given in
agreement with Maka.::
Tesarik One: Rumble. Rumble.
Tesarik One: The sound of stone against stone heard.
fionnadh na tine: Didn't see anything!
Tesarik One: Rumble. Rumble.
Mighty Gar thog: ~He moved away from the paintings~
Tesarik One: She was pointing at the painting of the animals being herded
over the cliff!
The Lunar Beacon: The rumbling caught his attention, though he'd do what he
said and act as a bastion for whatever pretense that rumbling was making them
aware of.
fionnadh na tine: Oh okay he saw it now. He stared at it for a moment to try
and figure out what he was seein. "Hm. Well that's certainly somethin."
Tesarik One: "What the ..fuck...." She twirled around, nearly falling over
the piles of ossified bones, as the whole mess seemed to rumble.
lurkerinshade: " Huh. " Said about the bones and all else he saw.. wasn't
all that exciting a find to him sadly! The rumbling got his attention
though.. and his hand quite naturally went for his blade. -d
fionnadh na tine: Yes, the rumbling was indeed..ominous. He frowned at that
and looked around to see what might be causing that rumbling!
Tesarik One: The rumbling came from one of the more 'put together'
skeletons. It rose upwards off the bonefield, a huge creature! A triceratops
skeleton! The paleoskeleton rumbled a bit more, scraping stone bone against
the stone bones beneath
Tesarik One: it, as it shook it's head and came to "life".
Tesarik One: This was bad news. The team could run if they wanted.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 6/22/2014 1:50:28 AM ^v^
lurkerinshade: ".... Well that's exciting. "-d
Tesarik One: Run, anyone?
Mighty Gar thog: ~He chuckled, seeing the creature~ Well, more bones to
break.
The Lunar Beacon: (Staying)
Tesarik One:
www.angelfire.com/mi/dinosaurs/images/casts/triceratops_skeleton_cast_replica_1t.jpg
lurkerinshade: [ Daredevil quirk via Combat Affinity and all that.. seems
uncharacteristic. ]
fionnadh na tine: He inched away from the large monster skeleton getting up
and grunted. "Don't like fuckin skeletons already, this is just ridiculous.
Remind me to stop prayin, it clearly isn't doing a bit of good."
Tesarik One: Considered running, glanced over to Finn with wide eyes, then
back over to the creature.
The Lunar Beacon: (Fearless, if it turns out to be a wise tactical retreat,
I'll be the last to leave)
The Bronze Stag: ::He turned staring at the skeleton and narrowed his eyes
and would spin that glaive shifting a bit and drew on the lord of the forest,
feeling the power flowing into him as he narrowed his eyes. Antlers slowly
sprouted from the
The Bronze Stag: hairline sweeping back and up in a multitude of tines as he
gripped that glaive in a prepared stance.::
The Bronze Stag: [Aspect of the Huntsman - Target: Self - +4 Die side -
Combat]
Tesarik One: As soon as it got to it's feet, the paleoskellie began to run
towards them across the bones. It didn't care whom it trampled in the way,
but it seemed to be heading for Brendan with it's head down, ready to gore
him with it's horns.
Tesarik One: (Trample everyone except Brendan, gore Brendan)
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon has left the room.
Tesarik One: (Dan got booted, I'll go ahead with the trampling)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (Wow! Trampled him off line!)
Tesarik One: Crit!!
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon has entered the room.
lurkerinshade: [ boom. erryone ded. ][
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 14 Gore to Brendan - Miss
Tesarik One: Trampling Dmg-
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 21 70
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 8-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +12 = 45 Dmg.
Tesarik One: (Roll Acrobatics to save against 1/2 dmg those who got
trampled)
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (Screw it evade)
lurkerinshade: [+8 qck, +5 Acrobatics = 23 ]
Mighty Gar thog: (20)
fionnadh na tine: (+5 acrobatics, +8 quickness = 15 x.x)
The Bronze Stag: (Shadow form)
The Lunar Beacon: He just put his shield up in the way of the gore attack,
leaning into it and grunting with the impact, but he only budged slightly.
Not even a triceratops skeleton could put him on his arse!
Tesarik One: Everyone makes the save, Conall evades completely. Everyone
else takes 1/2 dmg = 22 dmg.
Tesarik One: State your defenses.
Mighty Gar thog: (Def 38/33 max) (Natures Guard +3 def by blocking w
medicine stick via skill, cloak of defense (+5), Anklet of Arawa - +5,
Armoured Ink +18, Amulet +7)
lurkerinshade: [ Armored Ink +5 def ]
Tesarik One: +16 DEF (cloak 5, leather 4, amulet 7)
The Bronze Stag: ::As that charge came in he simply would let his body
retreat into the shadows as it ran right on by before reforming to normal as
it passed through. Head turned looking towards the large skeleton.:: *D
fionnadh na tine: +18 armored ink
Tesarik One: 0 to Wesh, 17 to Panril, 4 to Finn, 6 to Maka
Mighty Gar thog: ~He simply danced to the left, tapping a leg with his
staff, moving with speed and grace. Now, it was time to play~
Tesarik One: Triceratops 0/?? [15] || Panril 17/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 4/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 6/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Panril-
Tesarik One: She let out a scream as the huge beast just ran across them,
she darted and rolled her way out of th eway of the skeletal feet but it
didn't matter, it had caught her and done a bit of damage. She rolled to her
knees and looked
Tesarik One: frantically around for Finn. "Fionn!"
lurkerinshade: Prone to making good use of his speed and footwork.. being
trampled , expectedly so, didn't really feel too grand at all. Not caring to
feel that a second time Panril decided to maneuver away from the oversized,
presumedly ancient
fionnadh na tine: He hopped his way out of the way of most of that damage
but still got clipped by some bones. Thankfully his tattoo held him together
mostly, and he got back up to his feet, coughing a bit. "Fucking jackass
skeletons. Macha! Are you
fionnadh na tine: okay?" He looked around for her.
Tesarik One: "I'm as well as I can fuckin' be after being stepped on by a
fuckin' prehistoric beast!" She yelled, and readied her guns as she moved
over towards a rock to climb up where she could, out of the way of trampling
again.
lurkerinshade: skeleton.. perhaps a bit closer to that cliff? If it was even
nearby! Either way.. the swordbow was made to shift to a more ranged specific
form! And then he'd draw an arrow from the tattoo at his wrist and fire it
off.. maybe the
lurkerinshade: cliff idea was the trick here.. if possible! Tricks to pull!
[ Combat Bonus - 1d extea 1/combat [
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit
lurkerinshade: [+11 = 28 [
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 3 50-sided dice: 3 3 35
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [ Swordbow (bow) - 2d5 ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 2 5-sided dice: 5 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [ +11 = 26 ]
Tesarik One: 10 DR / bludgeoning / +10 Stonebone = 6 dmg
Tesarik One: Triceratops 6/?? [15] || Panril 17/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 4/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 6/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Conall-
The Bronze Stag: ::And he was set to running right for that damn
beasty,:;you need to go right back to your resting place! ::And as he ran he
leapt up and spun lashing out with the knotted end of that glave towards one
of the knees.::
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (10 + 13 = 23)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 54-sided dice: 3 51
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (Glave)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 8-sided dice: 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (8 + 2 + 2 + 13 Qck +2 OwW= 27)
lurkerinshade: " Gravity is definitely our friend here.. "Well.. cliffs
right? Someone else could figure that out.. maybe.
Tesarik One: DR met, +10 DEF = 17 dmg
Tesarik One: They were at the bottom of the cliff though!
Tesarik One: Triceratops 23/?? [15] || Panril 17/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 4/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 6/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
lurkerinshade: Lead it up! Seemed simple! =d
Tesarik One: Finn-
fionnadh na tine: He didn't know how the hell they'd get that damn thing to
go up and then get it to go off the cliff, or how easy it'd even be to get up
the cliff in the first place! He had a look as he backed away further. He
wasn't going to get
OnlineHost: x Silver Heat x has entered the room.
fionnadh na tine: sword range with that thing if he could help it, nor could
he shoot at it with all these damn people in the way.
fionnadh na tine: (pass)
Tesarik One: Wesh-
lurkerinshade: Anything that didn't involve being trampled again was grand
really. -d
Tesarik One: Yeah trampling was bad news!
Tesarik One: Goring was worse...mwahaha.
Mighty Gar thog: Ahhahahah! ~he laughed as the dance began, he stepped
between the back legs, swinging the club end at the knee, the left knee, of
the back leg, of the big beast (Combat class bonus 1d, and dirty trickster,
taking out
Mighty Gar thog: that knee)~
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (20)
Tesarik One: hit
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 2 66-sided dice: 49 46
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: Paragon club
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 7-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Mighty Gar thog: (14 +3 +2 +12=31 +1 rd stun)
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 21
Tesarik One: The skeleton was immune to being stunned.... but that knee
would crack and the skeleton would fall in that area, leaving it for the time
being unable to walk about.
Tesarik One: Triceratops 44/?? [15] || Panril 17/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 4/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 6/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Snake-
Mighty Gar thog: ~pass~
Tesarik One: Maka-
Tesarik One: From her vantage point, she saw Wesh take out it's knee, and
aimed both her pistols at the head of the beast, thinking if she could just
take it's head off then it would fall apart. Maybe. She knelt down to one
knee, aimed, and the
Tesarik One: blast echoed around the cliff walls. (Combat Marksman)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +13 = 16
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 62-sided dice: 60 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 11 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 8-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +10 = 29 dmg
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 19 dmg
Tesarik One: Triceratops 63/?? [15] || Panril 17/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 4/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 6/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Brendan-
The Lunar Beacon: He whipped that dagger free again, the motion and a
muttered word in Celestial bringing it back to that morningstar shape. He
took a moment to look around, taking note of the battlefield, glad he was the
beast's final target. He
The Lunar Beacon: opted for party survival, forming a circle in his mind
around the three ranged combatants(Panril, Maka and Finn), whispering a
prayer to Leaxo as healing energy washed over them. (Healing Circle, 10 hp
each healed to the 3
The Lunar Beacon: mentioned).
Tesarik One: Triceratops 63/?? [15] || Panril 7/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Mighty Gar thog: Now why did this thing come back to life? Anyone have an
idea?
Tesarik One: Triceratops-
Tesarik One: "The Five Masters? Impending doom of the triple eclipse? The
destruction of Kir'viir?" She frowned, already reloading her weapons as she
watched what was going on. The beast roared as it was attacked, and downed on
one leg. It
fionnadh na tine: "Maybe it's just because it's pissed off for some reason."
He didn't know how necromancy worked after all!
Tesarik One: then quieted for just a moment, then let out another roar the
likes would rattle even the stalwart. Then it swung around it's head and
jerked it's body around as much as it could, trying to reach Maka and bore
her with it's horns.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 14 - Miss
Tesarik One: (Primal Roar - Everyone roll a WLP DC15 against Fear)
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 1 poynts damage ~*~r
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Lunar Beacon scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (16 + 2 WP = 18)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Mighty Gar thog scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [ +3 willpower = 7 - suddenly wish I'd used Heartening Laugh
for that +5 vs fear and intimidation effects for allies. ]
Mighty Gar thog: (13)
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ fionnadh na tine scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Lunar Beacon: (+5 willpower = 20)
Tesarik One: +3 = 8
fionnadh na tine: (Not even close to a pass)
Tesarik One: She rolled away from the thing, she'd taken a spot where it
could not reach for a reason, but the roar scared her half the death and she
nearly fell right off the rock as she let out a scream. "Ahhhhh!"
Tesarik One: Wesh, Finn, Maka fail. You are all Shaken. -1 to ALL rolls from
here on out.
Tesarik One: Triceratops 63/?? [15] || Panril 7/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || Finn 0/25 [18] || Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || Maka 0/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Panril-
Tesarik One: Panril fails too, sorry.
lurkerinshade: Daredevilish ways could certainly make a man feel alive.. sad
it didn't include a fearlessness that bordered on idiocy! While Maka was
scared into screaming, he shut up mid-chuckle. Fear seized certainly.. but
Panril still acted
lurkerinshade: once he got his bearings enough to move at all. With
mutterings of 'fuckfuckfuckfuck'all the while.. he rushed for the already
injured leg in hopes of trying to crack the remaining bone a bit more with
hilt or flat of his blade
lurkerinshade: after the swordbow's shift to that more fitting form. [
Skill: Vital Strike - Double Roll ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Miss?
lurkerinshade: [ +8 qck, +3 Dance Partner, -1 Shaken = 13 (fuuuuuu ]
Tesarik One: Miss!
lurkerinshade: [ Rake's Fortune an option for a reroll? >_> ]
Tesarik One: Go for it.
lurkerinshade: [ Skill: Rake's Fortune - reroll of any roll once per day ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [+11 , -1 = 26 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 4 50-sided dice: 20 8 42 45
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [swordbow(sword) 1d6 ]
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ lurkerinshade scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
lurkerinshade: [ +11, -1 = 30 ]
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 20
Tesarik One: He did manage to crack the rest of the bone and the creature
fell with a thud the rest of the way onto the bonefield.
Tesarik One: Triceratops 83/?? [15] || ^Panril 7/28 [18] || Conall 0/44 [23]
(0/14) || ^Finn 0/25 [18] || ^Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 0/35 [17] || ^Maka 0/29
[20] || Brendan 0/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: Conall-
The Bronze Stag: ::He moved swiftly and brought that glaives knotted end up
than twisted around lashing downward to try and break something in the neck
area.::
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (5 + 13 = 18)
Tesarik One: hit
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 54-sided dice: 34 30
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 8 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (Glaive)
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ The Bronze Stag scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
The Bronze Stag: (8 + 4 + 1 + 13 Qck + 2 OwW= 28)
Tesarik One: +10 DEF = 18
Tesarik One: (Last Hurrah!)
Tesarik One: As the glaive came down for the creature's neck, the sound of
bones breaking was heard and it gave another roar as it's body began to fall
apart. Bones shot every direction, small shards, large pieces, didn't matter
the creature was
Tesarik One: going back to the bonefields. They were literally in a rain of
bone shards, and bone pieces! (Dmg + Petrification)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 75-sided dice: 23 26
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
fionnadh na tine: "Fuuuuuuuuuuck this." He ran over to that rock Maka had
fallen off of and took shelter with her, then peeked out, pistol ready to
take a shot. And then the damn thing exploded. He'd sigh if it weren't so
terrifying.
Tesarik One: +12 = 25 dmg
Mighty Gar thog: hahaha! ~His laughter was now a nervous one, but he tried
to keep up appearances. ~
Tesarik One: Y'all state defenses.
Mighty Gar thog: (Def 33)
fionnadh na tine: (18)
The Bronze Stag: +18 Armored Ink, +3 Chitin Boots, +2 Spirit Armor= 23
Tesarik One: +16
Mighty Gar thog: ~He saw the pieces coming and danced through them, tapping
shards away with his medicine stick~
lurkerinshade: [ If Evasion is an option - SKill: Quickstep | If not - +5
Armored Ink ]
The Bronze Stag: ::Well as that glaive hit and the damn thing exploded? He
had a moment to stare a moment before he was blown backwards with a few bone
slivers sticking out here and there. Skidding across the ground he smashed
into a rock with a
Tesarik One: I'm not allowing evade unless it's magical and it makes you not
on this plane.
Tesarik One: Ok give me a sec folks.
The Bronze Stag: grunt laying there somewhat upside down.::
The Lunar Beacon: (+5 mundane/magical amulet, +2 mundane/magical bracers, +8
full plate, +7 ranged shield = 22)
Tesarik One: 0 dmg to Wesh, 2 dmg to Conall, 7 dmg to Finn, 9 dmg to Maka,
20 dmg to Panril, 3 dmg to Brendan, 25 dmg to Snake
Tesarik One: Now while I do the SB, everyone roll for END DC15.
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: Don't forget to take off 1 if shaken.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
fionnadh na tine: (Son of a bitch, so close. :'( 12)
OnlineHost: lurkerinshade rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: The Bronze Stag rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Mighty Gar thog: Snake
The Bronze Stag: (,..6)
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
lurkerinshade: [20]
Mighty Gar thog: Yay Snake!
Mighty Gar thog: Wesh
OnlineHost: Mighty Gar thog rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Mighty Gar thog: !6 yay Wesh!
Mighty Gar thog: 16
lurkerinshade: [19*
Tesarik One: 3
OnlineHost: The Lunar Beacon rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
The Lunar Beacon: (fail)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 3-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: Everyone that fails, you turn to stone......everything on you,
all your gear and weapons turns to stone.....for....
Tesarik One: ^Panril 27/28 [18] || Conall 2/44 [23] (0/14) || ^Finn 7/25
[18] || ^Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 25/35 [17] || ^Maka 9/29 [20] || Brendan
3/37 [18] (0/14)
Tesarik One: 2*
Tesarik One: 1 minute.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 6/22/2014 2:48:37 AM ^v^
The Bronze Stag: ;:Well now,..hey who doesn't like getting stoned?::
The Bronze Stag: ::Made an awesome,..and Majestic statue damnit! Even if he
was upside down against a rock.::
Mighty Gar thog: ~He stood there, blinking at the stone Maka~ Pretty
sculpture?
Tesarik One: She was pelted with stonebone shards, and it hurt, and she was
afraid and as she screamed again....she turned to stone in mid scream, with
her hands clutching her pistols and leaning against Finn, aww.
lurkerinshade: About now.. Panril could really use a distraction from the
pain of being.. impaled by bone silvers.. and spikes..and other such painful
things! -d
fionnadh na tine: Yep, all sorts of turned to stone, what a wonderful time
he was having in Sarkotos!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 6/22/2014 2:49:58 AM ^v^
The Lunar Beacon: He did his best to avoid the damage from that, seeing
Panril take the brunt of it, he started making his way over to the fella only
to turn to stone mid-step!
Tesarik One: It didn't last long, as the last of the paleoskeleton fell,
they became flesh and bone again.
fionnadh na tine: He was stone and probably making some manner of rude
gesture at the skeleton.
Tesarik One: As the stone wore off, her scream echoed out again, and she
just began shooting up into the sky and dancing around a little bit, yelling,
"I hate this place, I wanna go home, I hate skeletons!"
The Lunar Beacon: And then he took that step, and that almost put him on his
ass, but he moved pretty nimbly for a man encased in full plate armor. He
shook his head, blinking a few moments, then gathered his bearings, looking
about to see if there
Tesarik One: Cheeks easily got red when she became flesh again, and when
she'd calmed down a little bit she shuddered and then walked over and stomped
her foot onto the bones of the monster.
Mighty Gar thog: That was an interestying end. ~he started searching about
in the bones~
Tesarik One: There was nothing but ossified bones in the bonefield. But,
they could head back to the portal and head home. Or go dance with the
centaurs in the stone circle! But regardless, the mision was over!
The Bronze Stag: ::As the stone wore off he dropped over grunting, the
antlers adorning his head fading and vanishing before he slowly was pressing
up. Grasping the glaive up he was picking the bone shards from his flesh and
frowned some.::
Tesarik One: Maria would give them something fancy from her stash though!
The Lunar Beacon: was any sign of the Ranger among the bones, while making
his way to impart some healing on those in need of it most(Gonna spend 4 on
Maka, 2 on Finn and 8 on Panril to cap out my 14 for the day)
Tesarik One: Panril 19/28 [18] || Conall 2/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 5/25 [18]
|| Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 25/35 [17] || Maka 5/29 [20] || Brendan 3/37 [18]
(0/14)
fionnadh na tine: And then he finished up his rude gesture and then went and
kicked at bone bits, kicked and kicked and kicked. "Fuck this fucking thing."
Stomp stmop stomp.
Mighty Gar thog: ~he took the triceratops horn~
Tesarik One: Ok folks - you have a choice.
Mighty Gar thog: ~if iyt was intact~
The Bronze Stag: ::He would rub a hadn over his face then walked over
assisting in some healing to Pan.:: (14 used)
Tesarik One: I'll roll for 2 minors, or 1 magical for each of you. Choose.
The Bronze Stag: ::Think it went explodey)
Tesarik One: Panril 5/28 [18] || Conall 2/44 [23] (0/14) || Finn 5/25 [18]
|| Wesh 0/36 [22] || Snake 25/35 [17] || Maka 5/29 [20] || Brendan 3/37 [18]
(0/14)
Mighty Gar thog: 2 minor
Tesarik One: It did explode but you might be able to find a part of the
horn.
lurkerinshade: Well all that healing was nice while he was prying bone
silvers out of his skin in the process! " Thanks.. "-d
lurkerinshade: [ 1 Magical. ]
Tesarik One: 2 Minor for me as well.
OnlineHost: fionnadh na tine rolled 1 2-sided die: 2
fionnadh na tine: (2 minor)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 110-sided dice: 11 62
Tesarik One: 11 & 62 for Gar
Tesarik One: Wesh*
Mighty Gar thog: lol
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 110-sided dice: 98 95
Tesarik One: Maka 98, 95
The Lunar Beacon: (2 minors, please
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 110-sided dice: 53 30
Tesarik One: Finn 53, 30
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 100-sided dice: 27 100
Tesarik One: sorry
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 100-sided dice: 72 49
Tesarik One: Shit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 110-sided dice: 104 92
The Lunar Beacon: (Whoot! Lots of loot for me! lol)
Tesarik One: OK. That was for Brendan lol.
OnlineHost: x Silver Heat x has left the room.
Tesarik One: Who am I missing?
The Bronze Stag: (Erm 2 Minor)
The Bronze Stag: (me lol)
Mighty Gar thog: damn another demon tongue!
Tesarik One: Oh there we go.
lurkerinshade: [ Panril. ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 110-sided dice: 57 104
Tesarik One: Ok that was for Conall.
Tesarik One: Now for Panril.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 69-sided die: 68
Tesarik One: 68 for Panril
Tesarik One: Magical List One fyi
Tesarik One: Man I can't use either of the things for Maka lol.
Tesarik One: Oh well!
lurkerinshade: [ ha. ]
Mighty Gar thog: whacha get?
Tesarik One: Anyone use ioun stones that you guys know of?
lurkerinshade: [ bugs. ]
The Bronze Stag: Rhyss lol)
Mighty Gar thog: me
Mighty Gar thog: Wesh will
fionnadh na tine: Cogthrottle wants them
Mighty Gar thog: want a demon tongue?
Tesarik One: No lol
lurkerinshade: [ what? you don't want to speak abyssal? ]
Mighty Gar thog: nope
lurkerinshade: [ sell it to an evil priest! ]
Mighty Gar thog: Know one buying?
fionnadh na tine: Bowen already speaks abyssal I think
The Bronze Stag: Jabal does
lurkerinshade: [ Already have a Demon Tongue on my would-be Priest.. ha. ]
Mighty Gar thog: lol
Tesarik One: Rox might buy it depending on how much you're selling it.
lurkerinshade: [ that sounds wrong.. ]
Mighty Gar thog: Well, what is that Ioun stone type?
Tesarik One: I just traded the stone! it was healing.
Mighty Gar thog: ~Will do a 3 way trade~
Mighty Gar thog: oh ~frowns~
Tesarik One: I got me a mask!
Mighty Gar thog: Which one? The giant?
Tesarik One: No 57
The Bronze Stag: Projection Orb
lurkerinshade: [ Everyone gets a Mask and the Nec romancer's Athame. ]
Tesarik One: Haha that damn necromancer's athame wants to go home with
everyone.
The Bronze Stag: Conall got himself an Ioun stone lol,..well after
trading,..and a collar