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#46
Apr 1st, 2020, 03:38 PM
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The wagon is moving towards Blosque and they search the kegs and find many of them had false bottoms full of silver coins. Counting them all up, they now have 302 silver pieces and five salt discs the span of Iyvian's hand. Ivyian knows mercenaries are often paid in salt discs and salt is hard to come by even in the best of times, for those not nobly born. Devan and several others stay behind to burn the clothes and other unwanted gear. OOC-Is Ivyian staying with the wagon or the burning group? If he stays make spot and listen rolls, Lylanna make spot and listen rolls. 
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#47
Apr 1st, 2020, 04:41 PM
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Ivy Says to Brinna,..check the chest the Lock them, leave
a signature in each... Take one salt Disc for out group and 200 silvers.. spread the other 100 among those who were to be bugbear food.. He stand By as the plates are chatters and Bits and Pieces tossed as far in many directions as possible.. his bow ready as he stand watch, he hands a flask of oil to help the burn faster... Dice Roll:
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Use a stick, hold the shreds high som the flames lick they way up...
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#49
Apr 2nd, 2020, 04:31 PM
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OOC-I have Ivyian staying behind with Devan, Ewan, Davyth, Voraiya, Bellam, Friel,Giardi and Ragusso. Lylanna is in the woods nearby while Ogmund, Eisen, Brinna, Jurdikai, Hew, Hueble, and Donwy all stay with the wagon.
IC-Lylanna doesn't hear anything near her, not even the wind in the trees, which she can clearly see bending the branches. She also looks around and sees nothing, yet she smells. Focusing, she continues to look around and then sees not a creature, but a shadow of the creature. The thing itself is invisible and is now roughly twelve feet from her. It is hard to tell it's size by the shadow, but she would guess it is at least seven feet tall and over 600 lbs. The thing is definitely stalking her, it's odd smell growing more pungent the closer it gets. Ivyian and the others are burning all the goods, watching them pop and crackle abnormally in the fire as the enchantments are broken as the dress and the beads heat up and burn or crack in glittering blue and white and green flame. Ragusso is blessing the whole process, focusing on destroying the beads and dress in particular. All the others are watching the far trees down by the river, except Ewan and Friel. They are both watching to the north. Friel whispers to Ivyian and points,I see Lylanna. She is being stalked, see how she crouches. I don't see anything, can you Ivyian? Ivyian looks, sees Lylannna in wolf form, moving in a half crouch, ears back and baring her teeth. He doesn't see what Lylanna is looking at, but he can tell it is close to her by Lylanna's reaction. He peers through the trees and brush and stops when he sees a humanoid figure standing behind a tree thirty feet from Lylanna. The creature is wearing a green cloak of elven design and looking away from Ivyian and at Lylanna. Ivyian can just see the curve of a tiny horn curling around the creatures head, reminding Ivyian of the horns of mountain sheep(Bighorn Sheep). The creature is definitely casting magic.
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#50
Apr 2nd, 2020, 05:49 PM
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Lylanna was on guard as she took in her surroundings. She did not know what this was, nor did she like it following her.
~ Friel I am surrounded by silence, ~ she relays. ~ There is something following me. It smells odd. Whatever it is, it is invisible, close and large. ~ She was ready to defend herself if whatever was following her decides to attack. She made no move to turn her back on it as she faced it down, waiting to see what it planned on doing.
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#51
Apr 2nd, 2020, 07:19 PM
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Ivy reaches back with a frown ,pulling out 2 of his precious arrows. Refusing to take his eyes from the target and Draws back..loosing one shaft, then another.
he makes no sound, as he watched the shafts on thier way... Far shot increases Bow distance by X 1.5 Dice Roll:
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quickly.. there is a magical beast out there..
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" be the fire, that fights the fire" Last edited by donsr; Apr 2nd, 2020 at 07:26 PM. Reason: tried to fix dix e string for 2nd shot
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#53
Apr 4th, 2020, 02:24 AM
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Ivyian draws back his bow, holds it but for a moment, letting the string stretch for distance and power, then looses the arrow. Ivyian watches the arrow flow across the sky, arcing high and then dropping with speed and the force of gravity upon his foe. The first arrow glances off the horn and buries itself in the creature's shoulder. Before the creature can even react, Ivyian's second arrow slashes hits the cheek bone, ans slashes down, ripping across the thing's face and down to the chin. The cambion lets out a howl of pain and rage and turns to look.
Devan watched Ivyian's draw, matched it, then watched Ivyian's shaft and loosed his own to follow it. As the howling creature turns, Devan's first arrow strikes it in the eye. Devan's second arrow hits a horn and glances off. Ivyian's first two arrow have now started to burn, a gold and blue fire cascading down the cambion's body and turning his cloak to ash. Lylanna waited, ready to leap to attack or to avoid an attack. She heard the thunk of arrows behind her, followed quickly by an angry, pain filled howling. Suddenly the wereboar stalking her became visible. Lylanna saw the beast thing standing there, it's heavily muscled body hunched over with an double bladed axe in one hand. She saw the beast man bare his tusks, then leap at her.... OOC-Lylanna roll for initiative and any other rolls you want. Ivyian you can charge to get closer or keep shooting from a distance. The cambion is seriously wounded and on fire, the wereboar is not, but he is close to Lylanna, a bad shot could hit her. Last edited by Rasgorn; Apr 4th, 2020 at 02:47 AM.
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#54
Apr 4th, 2020, 03:28 AM
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Dice Roll:
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Running a few yards forward, Ivy feels in his quiver pulling out a different arrow, useing his same Skills as the wounded creature..he yells to Lylana....RUN!!! as he looses the first, he nocks and fires the second... adding to his comrades..try to finish off that odd looking beast!
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#55
Apr 5th, 2020, 12:10 AM
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Lylanna saw the creature and attempted to dodge it as it lept at her, as she heard Ivy yell for her to run. She knew that arrows would be coming her way at the creature and did not want to get caught in the line of fire.
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Last edited by Tigra; Apr 5th, 2020 at 12:11 AM.
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#56
Apr 7th, 2020, 02:24 PM
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Lylanna watched the wereboar beast appear and charge her. She easily leapt out of the way of the clumsily swung axe. Before she landed, she sees another figure, a horned headed figure burst into blue and gold flame. Just behind it, appeared another creature, smaller, but looking much like the burning one. That creature points a wand at Ivyian and the archers, then ducks out of sight. Lylanna got it's scent. It is part human, part something else. It was not changed naturally. She turns back to the werething, now realizing that although it looks like a wereboar, it is some other kind of beast. It lumbers after her, swinging the axe in wide arcs.
Ivyian's first shot at the werebeast tears into it's chest, spilling black ichor like blood. His second shot hit the collarbone and glanced off. Devan hit with his first arrow, catching the creature in the bicep. Devan's second shot bounced off it's skull. Two more arrows land near it. Ivyian is drawing back for another shot when he feels the air heat up around him, the hair on his arms starts curling and a bursting ball of flame suddenly appears but ten feet from him! OOC-Werebeast still attacking Lylanna, Ivyian SA Reflex, no damage for either player this round.
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#57
Apr 7th, 2020, 03:42 PM
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Ivy turns and runs as fast as he can from the Fireball as it appears, shouting for the others to move.. everyone run for for the town..our Task here is done, for the time.... depending on the results of the spell he thinks he sees.. he will account for his People before moving on, with an arrow nocked and ready.
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" be the fire, that fights the fire" Last edited by donsr; Apr 7th, 2020 at 03:43 PM. Reason: did it again!..had 1s20 instead of 1d20
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#58
Apr 8th, 2020, 09:30 PM
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Lylanna relays to Friel that there is another smaller horned figure by the burning one. She also tells her that the bore creature is not a were-creature, but some sort of tainted human. She continues to avoid the creatures as she runs back towards the others. She did not have time to worry about the other's reactions to her at that moment.
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#59
Apr 9th, 2020, 01:52 AM
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Ivyian dives and rolls as soon as he hits the ground. He is on fire, can smell it burning his leathers. Bellam and Davyth were closest to him when it hit. He doesn't see either of them, nor does he hear any screaming. At least not at first, then his ears start ringing and he can hear cursing and crying and the bellowing roar of some huge beast.
He feels someone jump on his back, smothering him with a cloak, patting out the fires on his armor. He can feel slight burns and blister growing around his left shoulder and up and down his left arm. He feels cool water pouring over his neck and his face and he sees Devan pull the burned cloak off him. As soon as Ivyian looks up at him, Devan hands Ivyian his bow, which Ivyian doesn't remember dropping. Devan is now on one knee, aiming his bow and loosing arrows at the foe. Lylanna starts running, dodging as the were creature gives pursuit. Lylanna hears two more arrows thunk into the beast' meaty chest, slowing it down. She can hear it stop and bellow at her in a rage. She dodges, leaping to the left just as an rips into her, slicing along her hip up to her shoulder, leaving a bleeding cut. If she hadn't lept at the last moment, it would have cut her in half. Looking back, she can see the werebeast down on both knees, coughing and bleeding from at least seven arrows. The burning figure is now on the ground, still burning, but not moving. She doesn't see the other figure at all. She can't scent either through all the smoke and burning flesh and grass. OOC-Ivyian took ten points of fire damage that round and Lylanna took eleven points of damage from the axe.
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Apr 9th, 2020, 11:18 AM
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.. Go..keep moving..Some one aid the wold-maid-elf thing!
Shaking his head at the pain, he fingers the quiver to draw out two more shafts from a different section of the quiver, Firing 2 More shafts at the Boar. Dice Roll:
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FIRE..and Move... keep moving...
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