Quest: Logen's EPQ / tesarikone

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Tesarik One: --start quest state--
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "EPQ Logen"
Tesarik One: Fucking Impossible Level
Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions IM me a Mod or a DM.
Tesarik One: Estimated time is 3 hours from when we actually BEGIN our
roleplay.
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and I'm going to try and kill you
all or at least fuck you and your gear up.
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
Tesarik One: FLAWS and your WEAKNESS and TEAMWORK SKILL. Keep up with your
own self-healing please.
Tesarik One: After you have given your state - please IM me with a link to
your dossier.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
Fun Size Fantasy: |[ Ellywick Fizzlespark || Ruby Guardian || Thief
Adept/Mage || 3d86 (AoS) || 68 HP || 23 DDC (small & fast) || Bruises Easily,
Mrs Nice Guy, Loner || Teamwork: Tribal Mentality ]|
RageofNocturne: Viper Blackwood/ 3d82/ DC-21/ HP-68/ Combat/ Brawler/
Devout/ Monk/ Self Heal- 26/ Flaws: Beastly Instinct, Aggressive, Bad Seed/
Weakness: Unholy/ Teamwork: Tag Team Fighting//
Roguish Luck: Logen Wolfsbane - Fighting Ass Swordmaster - 3d92 (AoS) - 20
DDC - 66 HP | Impious - Misfortunate - Easily Charmed
Last of her Line: Rune Dravre//Ruby Shield//2d80//HP 53 //DDC 24 (SoW will
be up)//support,bloodhound/arcane,spellborn//cursed hands, bad w/animals,
flirt, intolerance//Holy x2// Teamwork: Tribe Mentality
Tesarik One: Init please.
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Last of her Line: [18+12 = 30]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 25 (presence of mind 13 int, 12 qck) = 35 ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Roguish Luck: [ God damnit ]
Roguish Luck: [ Gonna be one of those nights.]
Last of her Line: [ Get those out of the way now]
Roguish Luck: [ +10 Quickness, +14 Muscle Reactions, +10 Lightning
Initiative, -5 Mithral Pillar = 31 ]
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Roguish Luck: [On my terrible roll.... I'm faster than Rune. ]
RageofNocturne: +12= 22)
Last of her Line: [Because you cheat]
Roguish Luck:
Fun Size Fantasy: [ he took the skills.. so it's not cheating! ]
Roguish Luck: [Humans are OP.]
Last of her Line: [Oh believe me it's cheating!]
Tesarik One: Hold.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/68 [23] || Logen 0/66 [20] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper
0/68 [21]
Tesarik One: Look good?
Fun Size Fantasy: [ yes ]
Roguish Luck: [ Voonda-bar ]
Tesarik One: Let's get this killing show on the road then.
Tesarik One: ^v^ 1/19/2016 9:21:50 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: It is a winter's night at the Obsidian Heart Inne, and a fresh
coat of white snow covers the city of Navahla. It is warm and cozy inside the
tap room, and several of the Heart have migrated there for the evening for
drink, food,
Tesarik One: conversation, warmth or any combination of those. Hana is busy
tending to the patrons. Please feel free to post your character and the I
will continue!
Tesarik One: then*
Last of her Line: Every had a moment of clarity that something was coming,
but not knowing what? Rune had been on edge for a month now and it would seem
that tonight was no different. Stepping down those stairs and into the tap
room she murmured
Fun Size Fantasy: It was that time of day where Elly practically had an
appointment to visit with her favorite person in all of Navahla. The
construction on her store was almost finished but that also meant the gnome
was back to to sleeping here at
Last of her Line: calling wind and shadow to her aid. One buffetted and then
dispersed a kiss letting her know it was there. Another held like a second
skin. Stopping off at the bar she would cock her hip and lean over to grab
the offered mug from
Last of her Line: Hana. [ Spirit of the winds +2 to quick // Shadow Shield
(+11 absorb to self)]
Roguish Luck: Steady steps were taken... The Northman was leading
Mikillsprintaa down the road towards the Heart. Arctic hues... Glacial in
their stoic gaze had fixed upon the building he had called home all those
years ago. It's plume of smoke,
Roguish Luck: the lights that lit it up from hearth to private chamber.. It
always was a welcomed sight. Right hand held the reins to the charger at his
flank while his left hand reached within his armor and shirt to scratch at
the dying skin
Fun Size Fantasy: the Inne for the time being. Slipping inside with a
slight shiver of her tiny body, she realized that her aura had managed to
drop at some point. Her fingers wiggling about to entice her shadow to
follow her as she headed towards
Roguish Luck: that held the mark of the Shokazu... Hell, even Zorja's stain
upon his neck had started to wane, falling away as flesh peeled from abuse
from the sun. Something was going on, beyond his sight, beyond his reasoning
but as to what..
Roguish Luck: He did not know.[d]
Fun Size Fantasy: Hana and the gleaming bartop that was her pride.
"HelloooooHana. HelloShadyLady.." A grin given to Rune as she realized the
woman was standing there, too. Always nice to see a friendly face. -f-
Last of her Line: The mark at her back started flaring to life. Those blue
and red hues drifted round and round trying to find the source before she
looked at Ellywick and smiled. " Hey pint sized. How are you?" [d]
RageofNocturne: :: Viper was inside the inne sitting while she wore a black
vest with a longsleeve white button up shirt, a black skirt with black
leggings, her gloves and a cloak along with her handwraps, glasses, silver
scale on her forehead and
RageofNocturne: belt around her waist with boots on her feet.-D-
Tesarik One: The door swung open and wind, ice and snow swept in, just as a
large man wrapped in furs of various sorts walked into the inne. The furs
were all stitched together in such a way that it formed a thick, and covering
cloak over the
Tesarik One: man. He shut the door behind him and stomped his feet as
bright, amber eyes gazed around. The fur was pulled away from his head,
revealing a middle aged, bearded man. He headed for the fire and stood before
it, warming up, while his
Tesarik One: gaze slid around the room to fall upon Rune, Elly and Viper
each in turn.
Fun Size Fantasy: Making sure her pack was secure before it started, little
fingers grasped at one of the stools and she started her nightly climb up
into the waiting container of ale. "Thirsty!" As if that was ever any
different, those little
Fun Size Fantasy: fingers moved to wrap about the tankard in front of her as
she stood at the top of her stool and lifted it up to her lips before she
turned towards the door to see who was letting in the season! That was just
rude. He didn't look
Fun Size Fantasy: familiar that she could tell so a wiggle of fingers given
because it was the not rude thing to do and then she turned to Rune. A
fourth of her favorite beverage disappearing before she came up for air
again. "Ahhh. HowYou?" -f-
Roguish Luck: Coin exchanged and commands given, the stablemaster would see
to the horse and allow the Northman to gain entry to the Heart. One large,
ink'd hand pressed to the handle and articulation of ligaments and bones
opened the barrier.
Roguish Luck: Across the threshold, the Northman stepped with feet falls
hitting harder than before as the man walked with authority. The cold wind
cut the room again before he managed to close it behind himself. And like
minded to the fur clad
Roguish Luck: man, Logen went to the Hearth to bring the warmth back into
his fingers on the cold night.[d]
Last of her Line: Lashes fluttered as she felt wind from the door open. Her
head turned slightly taking in the fur bound man. He reminded her of Zac all
bundled up. Shaking her head she peered back at Ellywick. " I'm good sugar
cube. How are you?"
Last of her Line: Once again the chill fluttered harmlessly around her and
she caught sight of the Northman. " Looks like the Inne is booming tonight. "
Grinning she finished off her drink and turned to give Elly her full
attentions. [d]
RageofNocturne: :: Her eyes would shift over to the man who entered and she
would lift her glass of water and take a drink from it as she watched the
stranger and Logen standing side by side by the fire-D-
Tesarik One: As Logen joined the man at the hearth, he looked over towards
him and gave a nod and a grin to him, as his eyes seemed to brighten even
more. He had a certain look about him, he was a skald, a revered bard of the
north countries.
Tesarik One: "Have ye heard the story of the wolf so large that when he
opened up his mouth, it touched both heaven and arith? He could devour
anything put in his path, and there was naught strong enough to hold this
massive wolf from wreaking
Tesarik One: havoc upon the lands. And then, then the gods got very
sneaky!" he held a crooked finger up and grinned, and then magically it
seemed a ribbon appeared in his hand and he held it between his two fingers.
It was gold in color and
Fun Size Fantasy: Rune was so distracted she asked the same question twice!
She blamed the fact that there was a second gust of wind and that brought her
looking. Logen actually got a full wave of tiny fingers before she gave a
look over to Rune.
Tesarik One: glimmered in the light of the fire, "They thought if they made
something out of six impossible things, then it surely would hold the great
wolf from the terror of his power. Six impossible things, forged into
nothing but a ribbon
Tesarik One: of gold - the footfall of a cat, the beard of a woman, the
roots of a mountain, the sinews of a bear, the breath of a fish and the
spittle of a bird." He paused, and motioned to Hana to bring him ale, which
she did. After a deep
Tesarik One: drink his eyes glanced over to Logen again, as the golden
ribbon dangled over one of his arms, "Have ye heard this story, northman?"
Fun Size Fantasy: "NotAsThirstyAnymore.
ButIfSomeoneElseIsGoingToOpenTheDoorWideAgain..." And with that she grasped
towards the shadow that had been playing at her feet and pulled at the
element to wrap it around her aura so that the cold would
Fun Size Fantasy: stay away and she'd have a small buffer while she was at
it. [ Spell: Aura of Shadows || 11 dmg absorb/cold immunity ]
Last of her Line: Yes distracted, but not deaf. The moment the man had said
something about a wolf big enough to touch the heavens and Arith it was as if
everything else dimmed in comparison. Those red hues had bled to almost gold
as she leaned over
Roguish Luck: His focus on the fire had been stolen. Taken by the man at his
side, he simply listened to the story of his people. The creator.. The
father... The great wolf... A smirk crossed his lips as he raised his hands,
cupped before him to
Last of her Line: and actually clamped a hand across Ellywick's mouth to
hush her. [d]
Roguish Luck: blow a warm stream into the folds of his palms. Once again,
his limbs would extend and bare against the flames of the Hearth before he
turned his dark blue eyes towards the Skald and offer a nod. "A story I've
heard since childhood
Roguish Luck: and one I keep fondly." Focus was brought back to the fire,
losing the smirk almost immediately. Too much trickery with skalds and their
devious displays of aether controlled. He had noted the ribbon's production,
even impressed by
Roguish Luck: how convincing the 'fake' looked.
Roguish Luck: "Why do you ask?"[damn enter button.]
Tesarik One: "Ahh, yes. So the stories go, this ribbon, forged by the
dwarves, holds back this great and mighty wolf until the day appointed when
all hell will break loose, gods will be destroyed, and only one man and one
woman will be left to
Fun Size Fantasy: There were fingers suddenly over her ale-hole. Which
meant there was suddenly a little tongue sliming it's way across the woman's
palm just to get her to let go of her face. A small shh would have sufficed
yanno!
Tesarik One: fuck themselves silly to make enough children to fill the world
again. Ahh but I am too old to be that man, it is a shame." He took another
sip of his ale, and let the ribbon flutter before the flame, then wrapped it
around his arm,
Tesarik One: "Why? I am curious, that is all. It is a story I enjoy to tell,
and many do not know it. I wonder though, if you know that sometimes - not
very often mind you, but sometimes, someone slips up close to this great
beast and unties the
RageofNocturne: :: She would watch the pair by the fire as she remained in
place drinking her water with her glasses in place over her eyes as she
watched them with her unblinking eyes-D-
Last of her Line: She pulled her licked hand back and made a face at
Ellywick, but that was about all the wee one got as her attention seemed
riveted in place to the male as he spun the story. [d]
Tesarik One: ribbon and releases him for a short while. Ahh but did you know
this, Wolfsbane?" He sat his ale down and held the ribbon between his fingers
again, and stared at it.
Roguish Luck: One step, a change of stance, graced fluidly from the large
weaponmaster. It's all it took to have him turned and facing the man that
called him by his last name. It wasn't that Logen was unknown... Plenty of
people would recognize
Roguish Luck: his face, know his name... But if a Northman didn't call him
Wolfblade, he wasn't a Zorcan. Steady his gaze came, leveled upon the man
that spoke of dangerous acts with the Great Wolf's bindings in his hand. "Who
are you... and why
Roguish Luck: do you carry on with this ominous tale?" It was one thing for
someone to tell him a childhood story... It was another to be told the same
story on Arith.[d]
Tesarik One: The golden ribbon was released and began to float along towards
the door, and the old skald was lowering himself down into one of the
comfortable cushioned chairs and curling up in his furs, all that could be
seen was the
Tesarik One: quirk of his lips as he pulled the fur up over his head again.
"I am but a storyteller, nothing more, nothing less. And a delivery boy it
seems. You have an appointment." He sighed happily at the warmth and comfort
and grabbed his
Tesarik One: ale again, while the ribbon went and slipped beneath the main
door of the tap room out into the courtyard.
Fun Size Fantasy: The face was returned easily enough before Elly turned to
finish working on her ale. Rune's obvious interest in the hearth meant that
her little pointed ear was aimed in that direction because curiousity was a
real thing. Just
Roguish Luck: Fool's Errand. He didn't want to grab the ribbon... It
shouldn't be the same... But in his guts something told him to go after it.
Barging back out the door, Logen's eyes searched frantically for the golden
fabric on the wind.
Roguish Luck: Wherever it had gone, Logen was damn sure following. Steady
hands bracing, oaken arms reaching... Damn that trickster in the Heart... If
the weather allowed it, he'd grab the ribbon sooner than later.[d]
Last of her Line: Her gaze jerked up to Logen's face and it was then that
she jerked down from her barstool. " Enough with the drink Ellywick. Time to
chase Logen. " With that she was darting out the door to follow the Northman.
The omen of things
Fun Size Fantasy: seemed like one of those stories all the old cultures had
of the destruction of the world beneath their feet. Then Logen was off after
the ribbon and she looked to Rune as if that was going to be their cue to
chase a Northman
Last of her Line: to come ripped from the Bards' vocals this night were
enough to keep that shady ladies gait right behind the plowing Northman. [d]
Last of her Line: lady's*
Fun Size Fantasy: again and it was! The tankard was tossed down with a wave
to Hana and she was hopping down to chase after Rune. This didn't bode well
so she was remembered a few ancient gnomen words of her own to help her as
they moved.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Spell: Gnomish Survial || Self: Adds +1 qck & +1 int
at Ruby - DDC now 24 and Health now 69 ]
RageofNocturne: :: Viper would get up from her chair and would move to head
out the door after Logen had done so and the other pair were up and heading
that way aswell. She would once outside look around and would follow the way
the large northman
RageofNocturne: had gone-D-
Tesarik One: It zipped and curled and unfurled along the streets until it
slipped out of the gate into a wide expanse of snowy field outside the city.
There it rested upon a snowbank, glowing and glimmering, hard to miss it.
Now it lay still.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 0/66 [20] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper
0/68 [21]
Roguish Luck: Ancient rolled off of his tongue in heathen words directed to
all of the Primal Six and the pantheons of the lessers. He didn't have an
issue chasing this thing across the snow in his Wraps of Winters. He just
didn't like how
Roguish Luck: successful the damn wind carried the damned ribbon beyond his
grasp and lured him away from the town... To come to rest... Glowing like a
flame summoning the moths. Still, his mind would only be at ease once he had
collected the
Roguish Luck: ribbon for himself... Just to know it was just a silly ribbon
and not the bindings of the Great Wolf itself.[d]
Last of her Line: She knew it was cold, but felt little to none of the
chill. Shifting a bit she came to slow. " You don't really think do you
Logen?" There was for the first time in what seemed like forever a true fear
in Rune's tone. One that
Last of her Line: inquired as a woman begged upon being tried as a witch.
The ribbon, her eyes lit on it, but she didn't dare touch the damn thing.
Having a healthier dose of this is real than Logen seemed to want to have.
Nope , whole lot of nu uh's
Last of her Line: doing at the moment. [d]
Fun Size Fantasy: At this rate, Elly was going to have to get one of those
flying brooms to ride around permanently. Just so she knew she could keep up
with the two of them and their longer strides. If she could get within
range, she wanted to trap
Roguish Luck: "...It's a story... From a place far from here..." Convincing
himself was he? Logen reached down and grabbed up the ribbon, clenched
between ink'd fingers and gestured towards Rune. "See..? Just a trickster's
ploy.."[d]
Tesarik One: As Logen reached for the ribbon, it easily lifted and fell like
a ribbon spun of gold cloth. Though, as soon as he touched it, all of them
would hear a HOWL that echoed from every direction around them. Above,
around, even rumbling
Fun Size Fantasy: but she wasn't sure she could and still keep up. Why were
they chasing after a ribbon again? Her brain trying to think to the words
the man used. Oh.. he got it.. yay back to the inne, right?
RageofNocturne: :: Catching up she would slot to a stop as she watched Logen
and that ribbon on the snowbank. She would lift a brow as he spoke on the
matter of that ribbon and the great wolf. At the howl she would look around
and then would clench
Tesarik One: the ground beneath them. Was it a howl of a multitude of
wolves? Or just one wolf? It was hard to tell, but it struck them to the
core.
Tesarik One: Roll Willpower. If you have Fearless, you can add in a +5.
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Roguish Luck: [ Mind Affecting, yes? ]
Tesarik One: Yes.
Roguish Luck: [ -2 ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Roguish Luck: [ Big fat 1 ]
Last of her Line: [13+5 Wlp + 5 Fearless = 23]
RageofNocturne: her fists readying herself for whatever would come-D- (CM:
Brute: +2 strength trait) (Not fearless but do have Absolute Courage
enchantment on armor)
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Roguish Luck: [ Err, Dark Lady's Kiss = 2 ]
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
RageofNocturne: +5= 11)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 6 + 5 wlp + 3 iron will + 2 butterfly bracers + 5
absolute courage = 21 ]
Tesarik One: Rune would be the only one to stand strong against his Howl.
Logen, Elly, and Viper would feel themselves shaken to the core. (You are
Shaken, which is a -1 to all Rolls.)
Roguish Luck: [Dark Lady's Kiss overruled.]
Last of her Line: She felt that howl, her body wove back and forth as she
stared at Logen. " Think it's all a ploy from our childhood now Logen? "
There was no bitterness there, just a fierce acceptance of what was to come.
[d]
Tesarik One: As the Howl echoed around them, that ribbon that Logen held
wrapped itself like a snake around his wrist and arm beneath his clothing,
binding to his flesh for the time being. It did not hurt, but it would not
come off as if it was
Tesarik One: part of his skin.
Roguish Luck: Logen's eyes went wide... A foreign feeling had invaded. Fear.
Something he hadn't felt in a very, very long time. Instantly, the adrenaline
kicked in. Add in the claim of gold to ink'd arm, his heart rate sky
rocketed. "There's
Last of her Line: [Tribe Mentality]
Last of her Line: [Ellywick takes my save on the howl as well]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 13 + 15 = 28 | Tribe Mentality ]
Roguish Luck: always some truth to the myths and Legends..." Head turned
towards Rune with a cheshire grin. For once, Logen wasn't sure of himself...
And that had him excited. [Quirk: Daredevil] [d]
Tesarik One: As they discussed what was going on, two very bright and
flaming portals opened up across the field from them, and two massive wolves
stepped out of the rings of fire. They were brown with crimson streaks, with
vicious teeth and a
OnlineHost: DawnsSymphony has left the room.
RageofNocturne: :: She would look around and would try to collect herself as
the howl seemed to still strike through her as her silken armor came from the
silver scale to cover her form in a skin tight suit-D-
Tesarik One: fire in their eyes. They were a good 10 feet tall on four paws.
They slowly moved towards the small party, melting the snow away with every
step of their hot paws. It would seem perhaps they'd been brought to the
field to fight two
Tesarik One: massive fire wolves, but then there was a crack of thunder, and
lightning struck the ground and where the lightning hit, a wolf of massive
proportions appeared. Three times the size of the fire wolves, and as he
appeared an aura of
Tesarik One: chaos swept over the field, making anyone lawful feel very
uneasy, and anyone chaotic feel quite at ease.
Tesarik One: (i'll let you all react to that before I post SB)
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly shivered a little at the noise and she knew that it
had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that they were in the cold. For
just amoment she felt something deep down but it faded away within the warmth
of her tunic and she
Last of her Line: " No Logen.. There is always truth in prophecy.. "
Nostrils flared out. She was neither chaotic nor good, but the appearence of
those wolves brought the spiraling swirls of her tattoos to light showing the
dual nature of the female.
Roguish Luck: Was this what it was like to be an Unsung Hero? Hands fell
down to his sides, relaxed as he could possibly manage. He watched as the Get
tore their rifts open, stepped through and staked their claim upon the land
in their proud step
Fun Size Fantasy: turned her eyes up towards the three tall people for a
moment to see that grin on Logen's face. That wasn't subtle at all. Good
thing she had her bag on her.. plus pockets that held everything. Then there
was something going on
RageofNocturne: :: Seeing the wolves she would smirk and then crack her
knuckles and then her neck and then the huge wolf arrived which made her feel
very at ease now. She would then look to one of the fire wolves and would
smile as she would remov
Last of her Line: A side of her face was the palest of the moon, the other
side inked with an inkwell like it had been ripped into the flesh from days
of old. Her breathing escalated, but it wasn't so much from trepedation.
Burning ripped at the mark
RageofNocturne: e her glasses then would close them and would put them in
her pocket-D-
Last of her Line: along her lower back.. " And it would seem we write a path
in history. " She looked down at Ellywick. " Next time I pick the date. " [d]
Roguish Luck: towards the party. It was only a heartbeat before the Great
Wolf appeared, in thunderous herald and lightning flash. Head slowly tilted
back, tracing the forefront of the massive creature, noting fur and fang,
eyes and ears... The
Fun Size Fantasy: nearby and she had to turn towards the portal to see they
had new friends. "WowThoseAreBig..." Then of course the big one appeared
and Elly actually grinned just like Logen. This was going to be great!
Naturally the little
Roguish Luck: Father Wolf. "You...You've been unleashed... Before your
time..." Eyes looked down towards the golden ribbon cinched upon his forearm
for a long moment before he looked back to the the Great Wolf. "What purpose
does this serve!?" He
Roguish Luck: yelled out angrily, confused as to why a Kinfolk was brought
before the Father.[d]
Fun Size Fantasy: terror was chaotic, didn't you know?
"NextTimeWeBlindFoldOurselvesHoldHandsAndSpinInThePortalRoom." Though with
the big man yelling at the dog, she assumed that meant they needed to be
ready and Elly did what elly does best.. she
Fun Size Fantasy: tried to disappear.
Tesarik One: All that the other three would hear was a howl from the largest
wolf, but Logen would hear the words not of Arith, "Lofgren Wyrm-Sever! I
have come for you!" His voice was booming, and would only tickle and twist
that fear in the
Tesarik One: pit of Logen's stomach with every word. The wolf slammed a paw
into the ground, and a curving path of pure motes of moonlight appeared
drifting upwards towards a shining portal, "Come, it is your time, you are
filthy with...." he
RageofNocturne: :: As she watched the wolves she would calm her breathing
and control her fear. Ohh she knew these things were huge she could see that.
She knew she could potentially die again this evening and she was prepared
for it. But she sure
Tesarik One: growled low, "...things that do not befit you, and it is time
for you to be washed of your iniquity. Come!"
Roguish Luck: Wrenched down in the core, Logen's stance stuttered. Slow
correction of his stance had him turning his head this way and then that as
he swallowed down the fear that had welled up. Anger filled him... Beyond
anger... A primal notion
Last of her Line: " Good plan.. I think our date tonight might end with a
dirge... " She just thought she might throw that in there if everyone hadn't
gotten the right idea about how fearful they should actually be! [d]
RageofNocturne: as hell was going to show these beasts her worth before
then. -D-
Roguish Luck: of rage... "You've... -abandoned- me! For years! Cast in
shadow and left to be forgotten! And now!? Now you come to judge me!?"
Logen's feet were already marching him forward, not so much in the direction
of the portals, but towards
Roguish Luck: the Father that left Logen to be a Bastard. The impious
nature, seared into the Kinfolk, revealed itself in dealing with the
beginning of his lineage. "You tread where you're not welcome... It's time to
see you bound and put back in
Roguish Luck: where you belong."[d]
Tesarik One: "Where are your children? Is it not your duty to bear children
to fight? You are filthy with the stench of that which does not matter, and
you DARE say to ME I have abandoned you? I have known more sorrow, more
loneliness and more
Tesarik One: anger than you will ever know! My own mother monster and insane
father have seen me chained like a dog! Everwhere I tread, I am not welcome,
I am a monster and if you will not come willingly, then I will utterly
destroy you!" He let
Tesarik One: out another howl, and the two wolves, one on either side of him
began to move forward. "Your companions will die first."
Tesarik One: Despair 0/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 0/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 0/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Despair-
Tesarik One: The first wolf began to lunge forward, moving in for Rune, and
wasting no time to be vicious as it's slathering maw opened and knife-like
teeth clamped down upon her shoulder and upper chest, crushing bone and
ripping sinew.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Power Attack +14/+3 Fighter = 23 Miss
Tesarik One: Elly-
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly had vanished into the shadows as best she could
because that's what elly did! Rune at least understood exactly what she was
doing when the gnome slipped into the shadow as quietly as only she could be
and then moved to a place
Fun Size Fantasy: where she'd be able to sneak up on one of them. The
opportunity presenting itself as Despair went for Rune and the pink haired
little gnome moved to get into position before coming up upon the wolf's
flank. Shadows covering her
Fun Size Fantasy: hands as she formed two weapons made half-real, striking
out at the back to slow it down.. hopefully. [ Surprise Strike - Stealth
Roll ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: You got it.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Double Invocation: Spectral Weapon and Shadow Blade
1d10 each (Spectral double roll for Surprise Strike ) ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 3 86-sided dice: 75 33 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 17 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ oh wait.. strike! ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 14 = 17 nope ]
Tesarik One: Miss! Despair leaped out of the way of the weapons, some
supernatural sense telling the wolf something was about to happen.
Tesarik One: Despair 0/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 0/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 0/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Logen-
Roguish Luck: Well, Logen had his target. Primal rage had taken over. This
was a false god. Faulty in the sense of emotion, too human. It had to be
destroyed. Sent back to whatever Hel it came from. His march had turn into a
jaunt, which turned
Roguish Luck: into a full blazed charge of boots skimming across the snow
and ice. As he neared his target, Logen suddenly leapt forward pulling free
the Wolfblade, seeking to scurry quickly underneath the thirty-foot wolf,
cutting loose what
Roguish Luck: ligaments that were offered as he jutted behind the Great
Wolf's paw. [ Wolfblade - Anarchic, Adamantine, Mithral, Ominous and Vorpal /
Gauntlets of Silver - Gives Weapons a Silver Quality ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ +14 Power Attack, +3 Fighter's Weapon, +3 Dance Partner, +3
Born by the Blade, +1 Dark Lady's Kiss, -1 Fenrisulfr's Howl = 31 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 3 92-sided dice: 86 2 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ Wolfblade - Legacy Skill: Double Attack 5d12 to 6d12 ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 6 12-sided dice: 2 10 2 6 1 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 15 + 26 + 14 Str + 14 TWE + 3 FW + 3 DP + 2 Weapon
Alteration + 5 CFS = 82 Damage ]
Tesarik One: Block and Bite - 1/2 dmg + counterattack. DR 20/met, +40 DEF =
1 dmg
Tesarik One: As Fenrisulfr felt the nick of blade upon his leg, the massive
beast reared back, whipping around and bringing his mouth down with an
attempt to rip one of Logen's arms off with the bite. (Fenrisulfr has
Augmented Crit which means
Tesarik One: he crits at 18-20, x3 dmg. Possiblity of losing an appendage,
but I'll give a save for that)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Power attack 16/+3 = +19 = 32 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 4 95-sided dice: 77 94 23 37
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 40 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 12-sided dice: 4 5 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +16/+3 plus Savage which doubles STR so +32 = 103 dmg
Roguish Luck: [ Steel Skin ] Logen dropped the Wolfblade just in time to
allow his arms to reach and his hands to snatch upon the
Roguish Luck: protruding fangs of Fenrisulfr. The strength in his arms
tested as the beast sought to claim a hearty meal yet there the Northman
stood, standing against Fenrisulfr's might. [ Evade ]
Tesarik One: Anger-
Tesarik One: With Elly and Rune intent upon Despair - or Despair intent upon
them, Anger's eyes flashed with fire and towards Viper did he stalk. Moving
into a run, he was intending on giving a slash of hot, razor sharp claws
across Viper's legs
Tesarik One: in hopes of ripping through armor, flesh, and even toppling
her. (Go for the Legs, anytime they hit and do dmg, target must save against
falling prone.)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Power Attack 15/3 +18 = 24 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 94-sided dice: 20 46 84
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 23 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 12-sided dice: 5 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +30 w/ Savage / +3 = 71dmg
Tesarik One: Also, logen's dmg should have been 87 I added in one too many
STR's.
Tesarik One: but it was evade soo
RageofNocturne: (Steel Skin) :: Seeing the beast come at her she would smirk
and would sidestep just enough to have the claws rake across her arm as she
would swing it to send the wolf on its journey past her and to save herself
from being hit-D- (
RageofNocturne: evade)
Tesarik One: Rune-
Last of her Line: She saw Despair charging her and jerked out of the way,
rolling around and back upwards that bow was pulled up from it's resting
place aiming true to the beast that had came thundering towards her with
deadly intent. There was a
Last of her Line: momentary respect for the creatures of lore, but beyond
that she would not blink twice as she kissed the feathered tip and let loose
the arrow sending it towards that spance of furred body. [Miss Direct -
Unerring Accuracy (DC is
Last of her Line: viewed as 10 for one round), Exec shot x2 qck to dmg]
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [14+4 = 18]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 80-sided dice: 11 62
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 10-sided dice: 1 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [10+7+28+2 one with wood + 3 Adaptive = 50dmg]
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, +30 DEF = 10 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 10/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 0/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Viper-
Tesarik One: (brb gotta pee!)
Last of her Line: [bahaha thanks for the warning love!]
Roguish Luck: [I want to screen shot that... Logen's big whopping one point
of damage.]
Last of her Line: [LOL DOooo Et]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ -snickers- ]
RageofNocturne: :: Watching Anger she would move in on the beast and would
first grab at the things hind leg and would yank it to throw it off balance
only to drive her right fist into the lower spine of the beast and the left
fist into the beasts
Last of her Line: [ Noone will believe you otherwise]
RageofNocturne: soft side-D-
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [::headshake::]
Last of her Line: [OH FFS]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ better than hitting one of us? ]
Tesarik One: Bow string snaps, lose a turn!
Last of her Line: [She doesn't have a bow string though!]
Tesarik One: Wait, that's Viper.
RageofNocturne: actually she trips and falls lol)
Roguish Luck: [LoL]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Viper trips on her heels ]
Roguish Luck: [That's bad.]
Tesarik One: Trip and fall, lose a turn righting yourself. This means you
are prone this round!
RageofNocturne: she is wearing boots lol)
Roguish Luck: [...Oh that's bad.]
Tesarik One: Despair 10/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 0/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
RageofNocturne: well im dead)
Tesarik One: Fenrisulfr-
Roguish Luck: [LoL]
Last of her Line: She blinked as Viper went down.. Fucking hell they were
all dead. Just dead. What with Logen making out with Fenris over there. [d]
Fun Size Fantasy: Roondar.. I'm coming home! [-dead-]
RageofNocturne: :: Seemed the wolves melting all he ice got the better of
her as her boot clad foot slid out and she would hit the earth below with a
thud-D-
Tesarik One: Fenris pranced around, or that's sort of what it looked like,
as he got into a better position to face the man. Dripping teeth bared,
chaos rippling his fur and shining in his eyes, he lowered his head down
towards Logen until
Tesarik One: they were staring eye to eye with each other. Rumbling growl
heard, his Howl still welling up with fear inside of the man, but this was
meant to establish Fenris' dominance over Logen. So let's see...
Tesarik One: (Establish Dominance Intimidate vs Intimidate - If you lose,
you lose a turn.)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [::stares::]
Last of her Line: [ >.> ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ -snickers- ]
Roguish Luck: [Well...]
Tesarik One: It apparently did not work very well.
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 34 ]
Last of her Line: He was too tall and the Northman was too stubborn.
Tesarik One: Well that pissed off Fenrisulfr so he just snapped down and
attempted to bite right through his shoulder and arm.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +19 = 27 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 4 95-sided dice: 61 11 38 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: That was one of her favorite appendages on the man damnit
Fenris!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 12-sided dice: 1 3 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: scales change has left the room.
Tesarik One: +32/+3 = 60 dmg
Roguish Luck: [ Mithral Pillar +34 Defense, Shirt of Inevitables
5DR/Anarchic, Punishing Armor, 5 Auto Damage ]
Roguish Luck: [ Counter Attack ]
Tesarik One: All of Fenris' attacks are chaotic, so that meets DR.
Roguish Luck: [ I figured. ]
Tesarik One: 26 dmg, go for it
Roguish Luck: The Wolfblade was gripped just as Fenris found purchase of
fangs. Back through the air did the Wolfblade go, sending it's piercing tip
into the side of the Great Wolf's neck for recompense.[d]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 3 92-sided dice: 11 20 28
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 5 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ Damnit. ]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 6 12-sided dice: 1 8 11 11 12 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 5 + 9 + 11 + 11 + 19 = 55 Damage ]
Tesarik One: Was it a counter that didn't need strike?
Roguish Luck: [ Correct. ]
Roguish Luck: [ Acrobatic Backstab requires Strike but it is treated as
normal. ]
Roguish Luck: [ Counter Attack does not require a Strike because you do not
get to add skills/traits. ]
Roguish Luck: [But just to be sure...]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~DR 20 /met
Roguish Luck: [ 35 for Strike. ]
Tesarik One: Counter Attack does need strike, there's a brawler counter I
can't recall it's name and a monk one I think that doesn't need strike. But,
hit regardless!
Tesarik One: DR/20 met, +40 DEF = 15 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 10/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 21/???
[24]
Tesarik One: - new round - Fenrisulfr has fast healing 20 -
Tesarik One: Despair 10/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Despair-
Tesarik One: Despair was screwing around with Rune and Elly it seemed
BUT.... Viper was prone, and this meant that the vicious wolf would bound
towards the downed female instead, and begin to claw and bite and rip her
flesh from her body. (Tear
Tesarik One: Flesh - auto crit if someone is prone)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ ROFL ]
Tesarik One: Hush. Lol.
Last of her Line: [ :: dies:: Epic love <3]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Well, in Despair's excitement he ended up clawing himself up on
his way over as the big wolf failed miserably.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 94-sided dice: 6 26
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 3 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 12-sided dice: 1 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: He really didn't put his heart into it though.
Last of her Line: [ Of course the dice would play nice now!]
Tesarik One: +28 (Savage) + 3 = 38 dmg
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, +30 DEF = 0 dmg lucky wolf
Tesarik One: Elly-
Last of her Line: She watched Despair scratch an itch.
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly had tried to play with the wolf but then he went and
tried to play with someone else only to stop mid run to work out that patch
of fleas! Silly mut. The little gnome wasn't about to let the cute little
thing get away with
Fun Size Fantasy: trying to kill them though and whispered in Gnomen a few
soft words under her breath as the shadows of night reformed into sharp
piercing shards that turned on Despair and began to rain down upon him.
[Spell: Shard Storm ||
Fun Size Fantasy: Target Despair || DC 32 -- Attack spell +16 ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Fail
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 3 86-sided dice: 1 16 71
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 13 + Eldritch Master 14 int x 2 (28) + 16 spell + 3
huge bitch (Colossus hunter) = 60 piercing/shadow dmg ]
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, +30 DEF = 20 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 30/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 0/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Logen-
Roguish Luck: [Feather Boots / CM: Body Mechanics - Full Combat +2d8 Damage]
He was moving again, finding his footing, feeling the blood staunch at wounds
and flow whenever he was realizing where he had gone wrong in his
positioning. Avoidance of
Roguish Luck: the jaws came and utilization of the Wolfblade's reach was in
hand. It was then that Logen started cutting away at the hide, skinning the
creature much like a hunter field dresses his kill, but this time, it was
meant to weaken the
Roguish Luck: creature's defenses. [ DC 33 Endurance, Failure equals 4
Rounds Less Defense ]
Tesarik One: (Epic Endurance 1/combat pass an END save)
Tesarik One: Anger-
Tesarik One: Anger rushed for Viper, of course, intending on rippling the
flesh off her body with claws and teeth. (Tear Flesh - auto crit agst prone)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 94-sided dice: 92 24 57
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 29 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 12-sided dice: 2 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +25/+3 = 94 dmg, armor only, can't do actions like evades or
reflects unless it's automatic.
Tesarik One: ripping*
Tesarik One: Viper state armor?
Tesarik One: Did he go afk and I missed it?
RageofNocturne: 20 def mundane and magical)
Tesarik One: 74 dmg
Tesarik One: Well, the wolf was successful in ripping flesh and skin off the
poor prone woman, causing her to bleed to death.
Tesarik One: Despair 30/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 74/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
RageofNocturne: Cheat Death0 once per 2 weeks leaves character at 1 hp
instead of dead)
Tesarik One: Noted.
Tesarik One: Despair 30/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Rune-
RageofNocturne: :: Feeling the sudden rip at her flesh and such she would
let out a scream as she was mauled within an inch of her life-D-
Last of her Line: She wasn't tunnel visioning really, but she knew that they
had to get one and then the other dead. If they split up the attacks it just
wasn't going to work and she was all about staying alive and getting close
enough to help Logen
Last of her Line: if able so with that in mind that bow was lifted and
another arrow made it's way into the pelt of Despair. [Ranged Shot qck x 1.5
dmg]
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [18+14 = 32]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 80-sided dice: 58 33
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 10-sided dice: 9 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [13+21 + 16 + 2 + 3 = 55dmg]
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, +30 DEF = 15 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 45/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || *Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 1/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Viper - You've been mauled, but finally you can get yourself
up!
Tesarik One: Fenris-
Tesarik One: "You are not match for me, Lofgren!" Fenrisulfr lunged forward,
snapping his teeth, then bit into Logen's torso with enough force to lift him
up from the ground and grip him with his teeth in his mouth, those sharp
blade like teeth
Tesarik One: like a multitude of swords stabbing through him. (No Match for
a God - bypasses all mundane defenses)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: WHAT.
Roguish Luck: [ Thank God. ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ -dies- ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Roguish Luck: [ Acrobatic Backstab, you little runt ass sniffer.]
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Just a miss. Go for it.
Tesarik One: no match* jesus
Roguish Luck: Well, Logen was apparently a match for a god. Out of the
snapping jaws did Logen lunge, all the while bringing that Wolfblade down in
a hacking motion aimed for the back of Fenris' skull.
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 28 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 3 92-sided dice: 7 79 60
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 23 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 6 12-sided dice: 5 9 5 5 3 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 41 + 32 + 23 = 96 Damage ]
Tesarik One: Redirect Pain - Share wounds, magic defense only. 96 dmg
Tesarik One: DR 20/met, +40 DEF = 56 dmg to Fenris
Roguish Luck: [...God damn Just Deserts. ]
Tesarik One: THAT'S RIGHT! YOU ARE NO MATCH FOR A GOD!
Fun Size Fantasy: Get 'im
Roguish Luck: [ This Magic? ]
Tesarik One: Yes.
Roguish Luck: [ Armor: Reflective ]
Tesarik One: 56 more dmg to Fenrisulfr then!
Roguish Luck: [ THATS RIGHT! ]
Tesarik One: Despair 45/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 113/???
[24]
Roguish Luck: [ TAKE IT ALL BITCH! ]
Roguish Luck: [....]
Last of her Line: [Don't you start. She'll have something else for your ass]
Tesarik One: Bitch please, you just wait.
Roguish Luck: LoL
Last of her Line: [SEEE]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Haha ]
Last of her Line: [He just HAD to go goading]
Tesarik One: -new round - fast healing 20-
Tesarik One: Despair 45/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 93/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Despair-
Tesarik One: Turning back towards Elly and Rune, it leaped towards the both
of them, ripping claws across the front of Rune's body, and snapping it's
jaws down on Elly with just a mind to bite her in half. (Go for the legs, if
he does dmg, you
Tesarik One: are prone for a round) (Clench Jaw on Elly)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 20-sided dice: 18 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: she was already half everyone else!
Tesarik One: Hit Elly, 24 Hit Rune
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 94-sided dice: 62 70
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 22 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 10-sided dice: 10 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: that was bite
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 12-sided dice: 6 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: claws
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Arcane Image - evade? ] Elly saw that big maw coming
right for her and crouched down low as her entire form became magical energy.

Last of her Line: [Dead Men are Poor Men ] With a whole lot of fuck you
going on she rolled out of the way quickly and came up in a crouch, those
fangs descending from her mouth she'd let out a little hiss at the wolf. " I
am not puppy chow. " [d]
Tesarik One: +28/+3 = Elly 64dmg, Rune 64dmg
Tesarik One: I see.
Tesarik One: Despair 45/??? [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 0/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 93/???
[24]
Roguish Luck: [ LoL ]
Tesarik One: Elly-
Roguish Luck: [ We gonna die...]
Last of her Line: [Totally gonna die]
RageofNocturne: dont cry for me im already dead)
Roguish Luck:
Last of her Line: [You.. You hush
Roguish Luck: [ I forgot to roll my 2d8, damnit. ]
Fun Size Fantasy: Elly waited for the teeth to pass through her and then
rolled away just under the beast's legs to get away. Though she was a
little worried about Viper but if they didn't kill something this would be
bad for all of them. Little
Fun Size Fantasy: shadowy images began to form all around Elly as far as
the others could see while all three wolves were suddenly being attacked by
things from their worst nightmares. [Spell: Phantasmal Assailants. AoE
Attack || DC 32
Fun Size Fantasy: +8 up to 5 NPCs ]
Tesarik One: You going for them all or just the little wolves?
Tesarik One: Oh nm I see three in there.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ yeah all three ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 20-sided dice: 8 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Two little wolves fail. Fenrisulfr's attention turns to Elly as
she attempts a spell upon him (Steadfast Resistance, pass spell save).
Fun Size Fantasy: It wasn't her! [concealed spellcasting! ] She'd play that
off later.
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 3 86-sided dice: 59 85 34
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 28 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 28 + 28 (EM) + 8 + 3 CH = 67 dmg -- illusion/phantasm ]
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, +20 magical def = 37 dmg each
Tesarik One: Despair 82/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 37/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 93/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Logen-
Roguish Luck: [ Combat Bonus x2! + Extension of Self - Double Roll ] Well,
if Logen was going to go for glory, now as the time. Back at the Great Wolf
he went while in his blood rage. The Wolfblade struck out, seeking to let the
blood of Fenris
Roguish Luck: spill and stain the snow at his feet.[d]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 27 ]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 4 92-sided dice: 2 71 2 29
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 15 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 4 92-sided dice: 81 53 92 81
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 54 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 2 8-sided dice: 7 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 6 12-sided dice: 10 10 2 7 10 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: so good of him to actually take this serious now.
Roguish Luck: [ 41 + 15 + 54 + 8 + 42 = 160 Damage ]
Tesarik One: Battle Sense - Reflect
Roguish Luck: [ Battle Sense - Reflect ]
Last of her Line: Meanwhile people in the peanut gallery are dying of
laughter.
Tesarik One: Instead the sword was met with the claws, and turned it back
against him with his own blade, met with resistance, his eyes flared like
lightning and a howl boomed out, as he went into a Battle Frenzy (half dmg,
plus counter).
Tesarik One: First dmg = 80 - DR met, +40 DEF = 40 dmg
Roguish Luck: [ Ominous, DC 15 Willpower or become Shaken ]
Tesarik One: Epic Willpower - Pass 1 Willpower 1/combat
Roguish Luck: [ My god... ]
Last of her Line: [ Ahem]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ all hail pam.. ]
RageofNocturne: lance you have killed us all)
Tesarik One: And now, writhed up in a frenzy of blood and battle, Fenrisulfr
snapped at Logen and attempted to take him into his crushing jaws yet again.
Hoping to hear bones crack, and blood to flow down his mighty throat. Mmm.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +19 = 22 Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 4 95-sided dice: 61 48 73 36
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 34 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 12-sided dice: 6 10 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +32 / +3 = 95 dmg
Tesarik One: (If anyone needs to leave it's been 3 hours but I'm not quite
finished yet if you can stay)
Roguish Luck: [ Quick Step ] Fast as fast can be, you'll never catch me!
Logen had made his attack and quickly was moving on his way out of the maws
of death.[d]
Tesarik One: SNAP went those jaws and teeth!
Tesarik One: Despair 82/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 37/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 133/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Anger-
Tesarik One: Lunging towards Viper, Anger attempted to channel the ferocity
of Fenris in his bite against Viper's thigh and kneecap.
Tesarik One: (Bite of Fenris - dbl roll)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +18 - Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 6 94-sided dice: 19 39 46 17 75 64
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 37 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 10-sided dice: 2 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +25/+3 = 73 dmg
RageofNocturne: Dead End- full reflect) She would watch the beast come in
for a bite and would clench her teeth and would tense her abdomen to curl up
in order to slam both knees into the things chin and to send it off from over
her aswell!-D-
Tesarik One: Battle Sense - Reflect back. 73 dmg.
Tesarik One: It seemed ready for a fight from the woman, and ducked and
weaved then went to bite her again.
RageofNocturne: CM: Combat Concentration: full evade) :: Seeing it coming
back in to bite she would handspring onto her feet only to jump onto the
things back to roll off its back and behind it landing in a crouch-D-
Tesarik One: Rune-
Last of her Line: "There are no gods he says. We choose our own paths he
says.. " She was beginning to mutter this as she plucked up another arrow and
sought the head of Despair.. Right between the eyes would be great. Really it
would. Letting it
Last of her Line: loose onto Despair she continued muttering. " Chase Logen
I said, such a good idea it wasn't.. Goddamnit if we live through this.. I'm
going to make him build part of my house. " [Point Blank Shot +3 to dmg]
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [11+14 = 26]
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 80-sided dice: 35 22
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Last of her Line rolled 2 10-sided dice: 5 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Last of her Line scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: [7+14+9+3pbs+2+3 = 38dmg]
Tesarik One: Scream of Gaia -As the arrow came for Despair, his maw opened
and an earth rumbling scream was heard, sending a force orb towards Rune that
caught her arrow, and sent it back to her along with the bludgeoning of the
force from the
Tesarik One: scream. (1.5 Reflect) = 57 force dmg.
Tesarik One: Armor works against force.
Last of her Line: [Hostile Juxtaposition] Oh well wasn't that fucking
peachy. The moment she saw that maw opening she knew something was wrong and
began calling upon those shadows. One second she would be there and then
Despair would find itself at
Last of her Line: the end of that damage. Right back attcha buddy. [d]
Last of her Line: [Combat spell 1/2]
Last of her Line: [In combat spell 1/2]
Last of her Line: [At Ruby it's full Reflect]
Tesarik One: 57 dmg - DR10 not met, +30 DEF = 17 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 99/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 37/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 133/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Viper-
RageofNocturne: :: She was bleeding and was in the worst way possible to be
at the moment. She would turn her sight on Despair however and would clench
her teeth as she ran at the beast and would jump at the beast aiming to put
an end to it-D-
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ RageofNocturne scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
RageofNocturne: not even close)
Tesarik One: Miss
Tesarik One: Fenrisulfr-
RageofNocturne: :: And it seemed the blood loss was getting the best of her
as she jumped and hit!...yea hit one of the four she was seeing of the
beast-D-
Tesarik One: "Run, run, all you want little man, I will break you!" yelled
Fenrisulfr as the 30 foot tall wolf twisted it's body around and reached down
to grab him up AGAIN. But this time, it wasn't meant to simply crack him in
half, the
Tesarik One: wolf gulped and swallowed him whole right down into his acid
laden gullet. (Swallow Whole - Roll an END vs STR)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 28
Roguish Luck: [ Oh my...]
Last of her Line: [DONT GET EATEN DAMNIT]
Roguish Luck: [...That's a tough one to meet/beat.]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ Failed ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ I've seen this movie.. put the blade through the head
and hold on! -snickers- ]
Tesarik One: Logen has been swallowed. The DMG is 3d14 crushing dmg and 2d10
acid dmg.
RageofNocturne: and Logen became a Scooby Snack)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 4 95-sided dice: 88 65 59 66
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 46 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Holy.
Fun Size Fantasy: omg
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 3 14-sided dice: 13 11 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Last of her Line: She.. She stared as Logen was sorta digested and crushed
to death.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 10-sided dice: 4 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +32/+3 = 119 dmg
Tesarik One: Cant reflect or evade but armor is fine for now until the acid
destroys it mwahaha.
Roguish Luck: [ Knifedge Arena Rook ]
Last of her Line: ... And Logen was never the same again.
Fun Size Fantasy: Went from being the Huntmsan to the Hound..
RageofNocturne: :: She would lay on the ground and see as Logen was well
eaten.-- N...no....--she would say and clench her teeth and her fists as she
moved to get back to her feet-D-
Last of her Line: There was something that still within her. A silent scream
of rage that blossomed across her visage.. It was so easy to slip down that
spiral where those eyes turned to two blackened orbs of nothing. [d]
Last of her Line: stilled within*
RageofNocturne: brb)
Tesarik One: OK, so somewhere in the belly of the wolf was a very big rook
and poor Logen, the rook managed to work it's way around and protect him from
damage - for now.
Tesarik One: Despair 99/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || ^Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 37/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 133/???
[24]
Tesarik One: - new round, 20 healing-
Tesarik One: Despair 99/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || ^Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 37/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 113/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Despair-
Tesarik One: Almost dead, Despair managed to fall forward and try to eat
Elly once more while it still had life.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +17 = Hit
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 94-sided dice: 78 29
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 16 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 10-sided dice: 6 7
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Sidestep ] Elly did not want to be eaten !
Tesarik One: +28/+3 = 60 dmg
Tesarik One: Ok
Tesarik One: Elly-
RageofNocturne: back)
Tesarik One: wb
RageofNocturne: ty)
Fun Size Fantasy: The little gnome managed to roll out of the way just in
time to avoid the jaws of death before she got far enough away to grab at the
Heavy Arbalest hanging from her back. Miss Gerda couldn't use the thing to
do crap but Elly had
Fun Size Fantasy: found that she was actually really good with the beast of
a weapon. Making sure it had it's Adamantine bolt loaded up still, she
aimed it at the wolf Anger with a narrowing of her eyes and a little prayer
to Garl that he would
Fun Size Fantasy: find it more fun to prank the "God" and his henchmen than
her! [ Adamantine Bolt - Bypasses defense that is lower strength than
adamantine itself ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ + 13 qck = 23 ]
Tesarik One: hit
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 3 86-sided dice: 79 11 58
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 22 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 2 5-sided dice: 4 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Fun Size Fantasy scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Fun Size Fantasy: [ 22 + 8 + 13 qck + 3 CH = 46 dmg ; bypasses armor (?) ]
Tesarik One: DR 10/not met, no def so 36 dmg
Tesarik One: Despair 99/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || ^Logen 26/66 [20] ||
Anger 73/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21] || Fenrisulfr 113/???
[24]
Tesarik One: Logen-
Fun Size Fantasy: Once again proving she was better than a turnip.
Roguish Luck: [CM: War Never Changes]
Roguish Luck: [ Effect sent to DM]
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 5 20-sided dice: 18 6 10 8 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 3 92-sided dice: 70 80 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 26 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 6 12-sided dice: 11 6 2 10 2 9
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Roguish Luck rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Roguish Luck scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Roguish Luck: [ 41 + 26 + 12 + 41 = 119 Damage x 5 ]
Roguish Luck: [ 595 Damage ]
Tesarik One: Steel Skin evades first attack. +40 DEF = 79 dmg for second,
third, 4th and 5th = 316 dmg
Tesarik One: Logen emerges from the belly of the wolf covered in bile and
blood and goo.
Fun Size Fantasy: Still smells the same though.
Roguish Luck: Logen plops out like a Northman turd from the center of
Fenris' belly...standing up, looking around with blade pointing out in no
direction in particular... Turning in circles as he was covered from head to
toe in the goop, grime
Tesarik One: Fenrisulfr sinks to the ground, though the slashes on his belly
slowly began to mend themselves naturally together again. The ground is
stained with blood, and Logen you find that the golden ribbon 'round your
wrist and arm is now
Roguish Luck: and the night before's bacon.[d]
Tesarik One: pulling free of your flesh. The acid from the belly of the
great Fenrisulfr is still eating away at your skin, cleansing in a way, even
though it hurts like you're body is on fire inside and out. With a burst of
lightning and a
Tesarik One: crack of thunder, Fenrisulfr disappears just as quickly as he
arrived, with a booming and earth shaking HOWL but this time it is not meant
to stir fear and despair inside of Logen, this time it is a howl of approval,
of pride, of
Tesarik One: accomplishment. As the bile and acid slides off of Logen's
body, so any markings and bindings upon his body slide off into the goo as
well, freeing him from the grip of anyone but the Great Wolf. The ribbon
falls into the snow,
Tesarik One: and gore, and blood and melts away. Logen, the pain of this
travail takes you within 1 point of death.
Tesarik One: Despair and Anger plod back towards the fiery rings that take
them away from this world. Combat is over.
Tesarik One: Despair 99/100 [22] || Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 65/66 [20] ||
Anger 73/??? [23] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper 67/68 [21]
Last of her Line: Grip or no grip Rune saw Logen and as he became greater
than he was she stopped fighting. Those boots didn't even bother to leave
tracks in the snow as she took no time to converge on Logen. Near death's
doorstep or not? She wrapped
Tesarik One: Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 65/66 [20] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper
67/68 [21]
Last of her Line: her arms around his neck and kissed him not giving a damn
that he had just been injested. Words murmured over his lips and around them
all as the healing within her swelled. She called forth those shadows to lick
at the wounds of
Fun Size Fantasy: Still holding the arbalest she frowned a little as her
bolt walked away but then she saw Logen with all the ick and she couldn't
help herself. Pulling out the Bountinful Bottle with the Full Heal pot in
both sections
Last of her Line: those around her. [ Mass Healing - Heals everyone half
damage]
Fun Size Fantasy: she moved over towards Viper and offered one side towards
her first.
Tesarik One: Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 32/66 [20] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper
33/68 [21]
RageofNocturne: :: Seeing the wolves all vanish and leave she would breath
heavily as she closed her eyes and would groan as her skin began to pull
together as she would heal herself as much as she could-D- (Self Heal- 26
points used)
Tesarik One: Elly 0/69 [24] || Logen 32/66 [20] || Rune 0/53 [24] || Viper
7/68 [21]
Fun Size Fantasy: Never mind.. the lady didn't the bottle but she'd take it
over to Rune and offer it to her. He was stubborn but they could probably you
know.. pour it down his throat like she'd done the almost dead horse!
Tesarik One: Logen, congratulations, you lose 200XP but you now have Epic
Power!
Last of her Line: [YAY :: throws flowers:: ]
Roguish Luck: Logen tumbled over, tackled and kissed by the Dancer. Healing
or not, Logen wanted to just sleep...Pain was residual, echoing throughout
his body. No matter the knit flesh.... Matter the stripped bonds, the free
air.... And the Epic
RageofNocturne: :: She would then look to Elly and would smile a bit--
Thanks sweety.....ill be alright now....keep it for another time....--she
said and smiled to Elly then looked over to Rune-- Thanks again...--she said
and would step over to Log
RageofNocturne: en-D-
Roguish Luck: Power. [ :D Thanks, Pam!]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Congrats :) ]
Last of her Line: She finished off that kiss and worked on hauling him up,
using her own body as leverage. She took the bottle from Ellywick. " I'll get
it back to you. Let's go home. " With that she was heading in the direction
of the nearest place
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Viper almost died 2 days in a row ]
Last of her Line: to rest his weary head. [d]
RageofNocturne: yes she did!)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ you might want to look into that :-P ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ sounds like a problem ]
RageofNocturne: lol)
Tesarik One: So, I was thinking of a special skill for you guys, tell me
what you think.
RageofNocturne: what kind of special skill?
Last of her Line: :: Perks up::
Tesarik One: A teamwork skill. Pack Tactics. would work like other teamwork
skills but if you are in a quest with any of the other three on this quest,
you'll get a bonus. not sure what yet.
Last of her Line: Oh now that would be intriguing ^.^
Fun Size Fantasy: I'd say dmg but Logen doesn't need more dmg -is joking-
Last of her Line: :: Dies laughing::
Roguish Luck: ...Really, he doesn't.
Last of her Line: Logen got ate
Last of her Line: AND survived
Roguish Luck: Logen needs to be retired.
RageofNocturne: lol. i like the sound of it!)
Last of her Line: :: peers at him::
Roguish Luck: "Go... Be an NPC... Stop breaking the system."
Last of her Line: Um I VETO THAT
Last of her Line: Pam you veto that too right?
Last of her Line: It only takes 2 vetos
Roguish Luck: "Take an arrow to the knee, jesus christ.."
Tesarik One: I dunno.....-smirk-
Last of her Line: P......A...............M
Roguish Luck: ::chuckles::
Fun Size Fantasy: The question is.. who would he torment us with next
Last of her Line: LOL oh lord
RageofNocturne: lol)
Roguish Luck: >.>
Roguish Luck: Probably a Charmer.
Fun Size Fantasy: -snort-
Roguish Luck: Make all of you putty.
Tesarik One: how about you all have a crit of 18-20 while working together?
Fun Size Fantasy: from Erotikas?
Tesarik One: like Fenris did
Last of her Line: Oh I like that
Fun Size Fantasy: That's nice!
Roguish Luck: Jesus...
Roguish Luck: ::headshake::
Tesarik One: 19-20 I think
Roguish Luck: With Obsidian and Impact...
Last of her Line: Buuuut I roll 18's alot >.> Ahem
Tesarik One: cause fenris had 18-20 x 3
RageofNocturne: i say 18-20 <..>
Last of her Line: You don't get a say you almost died
Last of her Line: LOL
Fun Size Fantasy: haha and fell on your ass
Roguish Luck: I say 19-20, Normal Crit rules apply.
Tesarik One: yeah that's what I'm thinking
Roguish Luck: But not for Logen.