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Not having an amazing grasp of sarcasm, Stamos heeds Kegan's advice and (without waiting for Kegan's trap assessment) opens the door quickly.
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For Stamos' sake, everyone suddenly hopes that Kegan is right as the cleric pulls open the door. The heavy wood creaks back extremely loudly to reveal another large, square room (25x25) containing four long wooden tables, each with a bench on either side. On top of the tables lie a number of wooden bowls and eating utensils. There is a passageway on the rightmost wall, leading off though at the current angle you can tell where. In the southeast corner of the room, a small stewpot steams over a fireplace carved into the floor. A pungent odor hangs in the air and it wafts violently towards your nostrils, making you want to gag. If it weren't for the smell, you could imagine a bunch of mining buddies kicking back at the end of a long day's toil, but where the happy drunk singing miner's should be there are, in fact, four kobolds with bowls of stinky stew in front of them, jaws hanging open, staring at the cleric with the strangest hat they've ever seen. The faint sound of kobold yapping echoes down the corridor to the right as the two groups stare at each other.
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Last edited by HughtheHand; Dec 19th, 2010 at 06:36 PM. Reason: Crazy spelling mistakes |
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Jort: Init 5, AC 17, HP 18/18
Jort begins frothing at the mouth. "Filthy kobolds!" he yells, moving to attack the nearest one.
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Ac: 17 hp: 11/11
Seeing Jort acting like a rapid dog, Kegan Move to E5moves to the closes Kobold and
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Stamos
AC -15 HP - 8 Position- A1 "You all take that one! I'll take care of the other!" Stamos then somewhat awkwardly Toward A1moves toward a kobold, seeming delighted and confidant since he is actually facing an opponent shorter than he is. Stamos then grips his quarter-staff and Dice Roll:
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Jort roars and charges the first kobold, which looks up with big wide eyes and an open mouth still full of food. Realizing its sudden danger, it raises the only thing it has in its hands, its food bowl, up above its head, the last bits of mush flying backwards. But a food bowl is no match for Jort who slices clean through the bowl and the kobolds right shoulder, cleaving the arm off completely.
Its left arm still clinging to half a bowl, the kobold (k4) is about it scream in pain when Kegan races in with his rapier, skewering the kobold through the throat, silencing the reptile forever. Stamos moves along the wall, yelling to his comrades. This kobold, watching its friend get chopped and skewered, doesn't even react until the cleric raps it smartly on the head right between the eyes. Shaking its head, the kobold grabs its spear from behind it and thrusts it towards Stamos, but the weapon is awkward to use while seated and Stamos bats it away easily. Reginald raises his longbow and lets an arrow fly at the kobold seated in the corner, who had he been ready for the attack may have dodged it, but instead his reflexes only serve to turn his head so that the arrow can meet his eye, driving straight into his brain and knocking him back off the chair, dead before he hits the ground. The final kobold(k1) springs up, grabs his spear, and races for the hallway to the right, jumping over the body of his fallen comrade and disappearing around the corner. Last edited by HughtheHand; Dec 29th, 2010 at 07:45 AM. |
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Seeing the last kobold, Kegan moves to C5moves up just a bit closer and shouts out to the kobold, I dont know if you can understand me but if you wish to live drop your weapon and tell us what you have done to the workers here.
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Reginald slings his bow taut. Yes. Tell us what sort of evil and terrible things you have done here and we may let you live... for a moment longer.
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The two of you see that the kobold is backed up against a big wooden door at the end of a hallway, its teeth bared in a growl as it yips angrily at you in fast, broken common. The diminutive reptilian creature clutches its spear and points it towards Kegan "Yip-Yip! You no scara me! Sipsik kill much-a-much human! Sipsik say no you front! Bring it! Yip-Yip! Grrrrrr...."
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