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Brian: really brah?
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Brian: ok, so who remembers where we left off?
Keenan: we were just about to get into town
Keenan: the other town that was a mining town i think
Boretos: we were on the way to the other town
Keenan: we had finsihed traveling
Brian: I am actually going to backtrack to right before the traveling finished
Boretos: I know Sir Horse went down on the way.
Keenan: hes all healed up now
Brian: but regen rules are BS
Keenan: or atleast mostly
Boretos: BS in a OP way or UP way?
Keenan: UP
Keenan: we only got as fast as we did due to lucky heal checks
Brian: I think OP. I think that if you don't have a divine healer, then taking a serious wound should mean something.
Boretos: Then you'll hate 5E.
Brian: yeah I know
Keenan: thats for sure
Brian: You can't have a mundane encounter in that system
Keenan: Huh?
Keenan: why not?
Brian: because there's an easy answer to everything.
Brian: You get infinite casts of presdidigitation which solves most problems right off the bat, there are no long term effects, non-lethal damage is free, and so on.
Keenan: how does infintie casts of presdigitation solve all problems?
Keenan: well mst poroblems as you said
Brian: Broken cart? fixed. Food went rotten and you need to feed an army? fixed. Door is jammed because it's too rotten? fixed.
Brian: Any regular world, "uhh ohh this things in the way how do you solve it?" problem is gone
Keenan: thats not most problems, and you still need the food in the first place for the army one
Keenan: or atleast not most problems for adventururs typically
Boretos: Prestidigitation can solve none of those problems.
Brian: I could start quoting the book at you, but that's not why we are here.
Brian: I want to rewind to a little bit before you arrive in Daysriver.
Keenan: k
Brian: It's your last night out on the road, and you suddenly see the dawn rise way ahead of time.
Brian: make knowledge religion checks
* Keenan rolls: d20+3 => 2 + 3 = 5
Keenan: well i dont get it
Keenan: gotta hate low rolls
* Boretos rolls: 1d20-1 => 2 - 1 = 1
Brian: awsome
Brian: well, you both then hear the voice of a spirit.
spirit: Travelers!
Sir Hastings: Do you hear that?
Soveliss Sindel: Wait what? who's there?
spirit: I am Fharlanghn, and I come to deliver a message unto you from the gods.
Keenan: that is an odd name
Sir Hastings: (( insight ))
Keenan: sence motive
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+9 => 4 + 9 = 13
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 12 + 6 = 18
Brian: you don't sense lies.
Brian: What does insight do?
Sir Hastings: (( I meant sense motive ))
Brian: You both know that that name refers to the god of travel by the way.
Keenan: oh, ok
Sir Hastings: What do you wish of us, Fharlanghn?
Keenan: i don't say anything, being suspicious still
Spirit: You have two tests ahead of you. The first lies ahead, in the village of the orcs. The second, lies in your homland, amoung the elves.
Spirit: You must travel there, and do what must be done.
Brian: Suddenly, the sunrise fades into nothing.
Sir Hastings: What must be done....
Brian: there is no response
Soveliss Sindel: I really wish that when people speak of things of great importance, that they would actually clearly say what they wish.
Sir Hastings: I'm sure it will be obvious when we reach the village.
Brian: Do you proceed?
Keenan: yeah
Sir Hastings: Should we turn around and check it out now?
Soveliss Sindel: Turn around? i think he means that daysriver is another village of orcs and the trial is there
Brian: he did say ahead
Soveliss Sindel: since he said it lies ahead
Sir Hastings: (( oh. didn't realize this place was a full fleged village. ))
Sir Hastings: Right you are. Let us proceed.
Brian: As you begin to walk, you see yet another silver-winged eagle fly overhead.
Brian: make spot checks
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+5 => 3 + 5 = 8
* Keenan rolls: d20+7 => 19 + 7 = 26
Keenan: i really need to alphebatize my skills t make finding the modifier faster
Brian: Soveless sees that there is something metallic in its beak.
Brian: It slows down and decends, revealing it to be an amulet, which it then drops in front of you.
Soveliss Sindel: Huh
Keenan: i hesitantly pick it up
Sir Hastings: (( what don't you do hesitantly? ))
Keenan: not much
Keenan: i am a careful person
Brian: It is in the shape of a moon ray, and on the back it is inscribed, "Elven lips speak law"
Sir Hastings: (( the bird's a racist. ))
Soveliss Sindel: I wonder if this is a magical item supposed to help us, or just another sign to help guide us.
Brian: the silver-winged eagle is the anchient symbol of Correlon Lorethian, in case I need to say that again
Sir Hastings: Not all jewelry is magical, Soveliss. In fact I've found most of it isn't.
Soveliss Sindel: I'm aware of that hastings, but this is a amulet given to us by a silver-winged eagle. It was given to us by the great goddes herself for some reason, which is as good of a reason as any for it to be magical
Soveliss Sindel: I suppose i should test it out
Sir Hastings: Are you sure that's a good idea?
Soveliss Sindel: Not in the least
Sir Hastings whispers: lol
You whisper to Boretos: Boretos
You whisper to Boretos: I have no idea which one of you is the idiot here
Sir Hastings: Well, don't keep us waiting.
Keenan: sorry, was waiting for you guys to finish typeing, tought you were going to say somethign else
Keenan: i guess i put it on then
Brian: nothing hapens
Sir Hastings: Go ahead and use it, Soveliss.
Sir Hastings: Go on.
Soveliss Sindel: Hmm, it says elven lips speak law, if it is magical, maybe it means i have some ability to command others
Soveliss Sindel: jump hastings
Sir Hastings: (( I jump. ))
Sir Hastings: Amazing!
Soveliss Sindel: I assume that you're just being sarcastic with me?
Brian: Hastings, make a spot check
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+5 => 13 + 5 = 18
Brian: You don't see it
Sir Hastings: Sarcastic? The results don't lie, Soveliss.
Keenan: i really wish we could hear each other's voices
Unknown command: "boretos roll bluff". Try /help for a list of commands.
You whisper to Boretos: roll bluff
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 9 + 1 = 10
Keenan: do you sound at all sarcastic?
Sir Hastings: (( Nah, son. ))
You whisper to Boretos: You passed, you dickweed
Sir Hastings: I wonder how far this amulet's power extends...
Soveliss Sindel: Yes, this is defintely... interesting
Sir Hastings: It's sure to come in handy during our trials.
Keenan: wait, can i just do a sence motivve oon hastings just to try and make sure hes not lying
Brian: sure
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 19 + 6 = 25
You whisper to Boretos: roll it again
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 15 + 1 = 16
Brian: He's full of shit
Sir Hastings: :(
Soveliss Sindel: but first, dance hastings
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 3 + 1 = 4
Sir Hastings: (( I dance a terrible jig. ))
Soveliss Sindel: ok, nvm please stop that
Sir Hastings: It appears you are quick to abuse power. How worrying.
Soveliss Sindel: (I say as drily and sarcastically as elvenly possible) Yes, truly I have gone mad with power, I will make all bow before me, HA HA HA HA
Soveliss Sindel: Anyway, enough of this, lets head out, if this is magical in anyway, hopefully we'll find out in some manner that won't end up dooming us soon enough.
Brian: So you walk into town
Brian: almost immediately, you hear the hubabub of the villagers.
Brian: Something is amis.
Sir Hastings: It seems something is amiss.
Soveliss Sindel: I wonder if it's just us, and that they get travelers even less often, or if somehting else is wrong
Keenan: whats the otherr villages name again?
Brian: You are now in daysriver.
Sir Hastings: (( Gorwood ))
Brian: Gorwood is the capital
Keenan: thanks adam
Keenan: wait, its a capital?
Keenan: i thouhgt these were just 2 independent villages, huh
Brian: Daysriver is fully under the control of Gorwood and the church
Sir Hastings: (( I'll just eavesdrop on people to see what the fuss is. ))
Soveliss Sindel: I ask the orc villager 5 if theres somehting wrong, or if there just unused to visitors
Brian: after overhearing a bit of talk, they all seem to mention what has been going on at the church of Nerull.
Keenan: what has been going on?
Brian: Apparently disaster.
Brian: They aren't specific, mostly just talking about who is to blame.
Soveliss Sindel: (i ask number 5) Sorry to keep poking at what maight be a somewhat delicate matter, but what is the exact disaster that has occured?
Orc Villager 5: The temple is...wait, who are you?
Sir Hastings: We are friends, friend. Here to help.
Soveliss Sindel: As i mentioned, we are travelers here, friends
Orc Villager 5: Well Nerul left us.
Soveliss Sindel: What?
Sir Hastings: How concerning.
Orc Villager 6: the church sank into the ground.
Orc Villager 6: The priests cannot heal anymore.
Soveliss Sindel: Oh, well that's bad(I'm a bit astonished since i assume I've never heard about a god actually leaving before)
Soveliss Sindel: (well im extremely astonished, but i try not to show most of it
Brian: yeah, definitely not a thing
Sir Hastings: I've never heard of such a thing happening.
Orc Villager 5: What have we done?
Soveliss Sindel: I, I don't know
Orc Villager 6: I was good, ask anyone. My life is ready to end today.
Sir Hastings: I'm sure it has nothing to do with us. The gods have much to worry about.
Orc Villager 6: I don't know how you can have so much faith, elf.
Sir Hastings: The trick is to never lose any.
Keenan: if no one says anymore i guess we continue on some more
Keenan: as we continue i whisper to hastings
Soveliss Sindel: Well its pretty obcious what the general matter of the test is about now
Soveliss Sindel: Now we just have to get some idea as to what this is about
Sir Hastings: What did I say about obvious?
Soveliss Sindel: Nothing? im just saying that clearly, the test mentioned has somehting to do with this
Sir Hastings: I would wager the church hole is a good lead.
Keenan: are you typing somehting brian?
Brian: no
Brian: just waiting on yall to make a move
Keenan: k, just was waiting cause it looked like you were typing, i guess we got direcitons to the church then? it would probably be where we would head next regardless
Brian: cool
Brian: You observe that the church has decended slightly into the ground, as if it melted, and there is a huge crowd around it.
Brian: whatcha do?
Sir Hastings: Who's in charge here?
Orc Priest: I am.
Orc Priest: Do you know what this is about?
Sir Hastings: Not a whit, I'm afraid.
Orc Priest: Then why did you bring me up?
Sir Hastings: I was hoping you could give us some perspective.
Soveliss Sindel: I believe my friend is just hoping that you may know more about what happened, and might be able to explain it too us
Orc Priest: Of course, sir.
Orc Priest: Last night, there was a great eruption, and the temple sank. Right after, the power of the Lord left us.
Orc Priest: There are countless speculations, and endless gossip, but that's all we know.
Orc Priest: For now, I only ask that we don't spread around more sin while trying to make sense of our dispair.
Sir Hastings: Had anything unusual happened before this event?
Sir Hastings: Recently, I mean.
Keenan: are there lirally nothing but orcs in this village just wondering
Brian: this one seems more orc heavy, but you saw a human or two
Orc Priest: Nothing
Sir Hastings: Have you considered that it might be prudent to start looking elsewhere for guidance? Nerull is not the only god to be found.
Brian: He looks at you in abhorance.
Keenan: really hope they dont linch us
Brian: *lynch
Keenan: lynch
Brian: very good.
Soveliss Sindel: sorry, but have you entered the church at all since what occured happened?
Orc Priest: We have.
Orc Priest: There is mud in there.
Sir Hastings: Was there always mud?
Soveliss Sindel: I would assume not
Orc Priest: Of course now.
Orc Priest: not*
Orc Priest: Where are you two from?
Brian: The crowd is now giving you strange looks
Soveliss Sindel: We were sent on a diplomatic and trading mission, first to gorwood, and then, upon hearing of your village hear, decided that it would be a good idea to visit hear as well.
Keenan: what is the name of our capital again?
Brian: Shavorne
Brian: It's noted on the map onw
Keenan: ok, sorry, just didnt want to zoom all the way out and in again
Sir Hastings: (( I can't see the map ))
Brian: that's maptools for ya
Keenan: thats never good
Sir Hastings: Do you mind if we have a look around?
Orc Priest: I don't think that would be best...
Soveliss Sindel: Thats fair, I think we might be worrying people Hastings, let us go from here for a while.
Sir Hastings: By your lead.
Soveliss Sindel: (after were reasonably far away i breath a sigh of relief) Glad a mob didn't form after us, I imagine the people might be quite anxious and looking for someone to blame after this
Soveliss Sindel: But what exactly caused this, and what are we supposed to do about it?
Sir Hastings: You're asking the wrong person. I just wear the armor.
Keenan: brb
Brian: kk
Keenan: back
Soveliss Sindel: We can't just leave when the gods themselves are telling us to stay here, but I don't think we should head back to the church soon or risk a mob or atleast alot of anger. I'm thinking we wander other areas of the village some more before setting up camp, and then I'll try to investigate some more then
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Brian: any better?
Boretos: nope. hang on
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Brian: better?
Boretos: yes!
Brian: HUZZAH
Brian: many a toast in honor of the internet
Boretos: It's always the stack size.
Brian: ok
Keenan: did you see what i last wrote boretos
Brian: So, did you see Soveless' last comment?
Boretos: probably not
Soveliss Sindel: We can't just leave when the gods themselves are telling us to stay here, but I don't think we should head back to the church soon or risk a mob or atleast alot of anger. I'm thinking we wander other areas of the village some more before setting up camp, and then we can try to investigate some more then
Sir Hastings: I didn't sense any hostility coming from the people, but I won't deny a scouting mission.
Keenan: so i guess we wander areas away from the church for a while, then if we learn nothign interesting and new, we'll set up camp
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 7 + 1 = 8
Sir Hastings: (( gather info ))
Keenan: what was that roll for?
Brian: So you hear about two theories:
Keenan: can i use knowledge local to try to find out stuff?
Brian: One is that the priests have gone corrupt, and the other is that it's the work of a mythical figure known as "Torg"
Brian: nope, you aren't a local
* Keenan rolls: d20+2 => 5 + 2 = 7
Keenan: well i didnt get better so i guess its the same
Sir Hastings: Well, I don't know what a Torg is, but I know that priests have a tendency to... deviate from the straight and narrow.
Soveliss Sindel: I heard about this torg person from the hunters before, he was apparently some orc that went mad and tried to lead a rebellion against the leaders of the town and the church of nerull
Keenan: i say that to hastings, not any of the people
Brian: duhh
Keenan: just making sure
Soveliss Sindel: Its defintely not an overly rare occurence. Though atleast it can soemtimes be made apparent when the priests can no longer use thier magics
Sir Hastings: It's clear the rebellion didn't work out. They didn't kill the traitors?
Keenan: did they mention killing the traitprs?
Brian: no
Keenan: and im pretty sure they did say torg got away
Soveliss Sindel: I don't remember what they said about killing the traitors, but from how angy they were, I wouldnt be surprised if they killed them all. Also, they did say that Torg managed to escape
Brian: obs you know Torg is alive
Brian: they were talking about Torg doing this.
Soveliss Sindel: I wonder if this is smehow related to Torg, but if so, how? how would a mortal do something like this
Sir Hastings: My question exactly.
Sir Hastings: Maybe you should ask around.
Brian: Do you do a second evening round of gather info?
Brian: Pretty much everyone else in town is doing the same thing
Keenan: how late in the evening is it?
Brian: like 5pm, but it will take you until pretty late
Brian: gather info takes time
Keenan whispers: when is it dark out?
You whisper to Keenan: like 7 I guess
Keenan: I think we might set up camp now, then once we eat, I suggest that i go and investigae more while boretos watches the camp
Keenan: sorry, hastings
Sir Hastings: There might be an inn in town.
Brian: how far outside town do you camp?
Brian: or not
Soveliss Sindel: Ah, yes
Keenan: i guess we ask around a bit about any inns
Brian: there are quite a few, and not just for the scouts around here.
Brian: They ask what you can trade in return for a night's stay
Sir Hastings: (( Do they take gold? ))
Brian: Yeah, but they want 6gp
Sir Hastings: (( camping, it is. ))
Keenan: does it look like there are many other people form out of town?
Brian: it seems to be mostly miners and loggers
Brian: maybe a few trades from Gorwood
Keenan: fair enough, was wondering why there would be a number of inns with few travelers
Brian: This place seems more on the fronteer, while the only folks who would commute into Gorwood were the scouts, who had the special scout houses
Keenan: ok
Keenan: anyway, i guess we set up camp
Keenan: anyhting happen with that
Brian: nope
Keenan: anyway, i guess once camp is set up and we've eaten, I head back in to investigate with my cloak on
Brian: you have learned that in a society with no pubs, the main kind of social gathering is what us moderns would call a barbeque
Brian: but right in the middle of town
Brian: you are invited to one for the special event of rasing spirits
Brian: are you in?
Keenan: sure
Sir Hastings: (( don't die. ))
Keenan: wait, was hastings also invited?
Sir Hastings: (( You left me at camp, man. ))
Keenan: thought hastings was still with me, and that you just said that late
Keenan: would have made a sence motive check for sure if just alone
Brian: if he wants to come along he can
Tokens dropped onto map 'Overmap' by player Boretos (Player)
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 16 + 6 = 22
Keenan: ill make one anyway
Sir Hastings: This is my kind of party.
Orc Villager 24: Thank you all for coming.
Orc Villager 24: I know this is a great time of spritual hurt, but maybe together we can feel somthing resembling healing.
Orc Villager 24: Is there anything anyone would like to say?
Keenan: im not saying anything, asking questions right now would probably be inappropriate, would be better to do such as the barbecue is going on likely
Orc Villager 20: Yeah, I got somethign to ask.
Orc Villager 20: When are we gonna cook shit?
Brian: everyone starts pulling meat out of their sacks and sticking it over the fire, passing it around and comparing/showing off.
Brian: A few folks look at you expecting you to pull out your latest hunting conquest
Keenan: well i did do alot of great hunting, so i probably did have meat to bring
Keenan: did they indicate at all that this would be expected?
Brian: nope
Sir Hastings: (( I'll pull out some jerky. I don't remember this hunting we did. ))
Brian: they just kind of assumed you would know
Keenan: how long would it take to get the meat?
Brian: You did hunt while sir horse was hurt, but you ate it
Keenan: i got 2 nat 20s though:(
Brian: I mean, you would have to go to the woods to hunt
Keenan: would hope that would give some left over
Brian: It was another day to walk here. Would be rotten by now
Keenan: fair enough
Brian: now improvise bitches!
Sir Hastings: (( I do have some jerky, right? ))
Brian: yeah
Sir Hastings: (( ok. I'll roll with that. ))
Brian: but when you whip it out everyone just looks at you and laughs
Sir Hastings: :(
Orc Villager 23: It's so...tiny
Soveliss Sindel: Ah, quite sorry, we didn't bring any fresh meat of our own, we were busy traveling today, and din't know it owuld be expected of us for the barbeque
Orc Villager 26: What, didcha mum always bring the meat for ya? *crowd laughs*
Brian: hastings, make spot
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+5 => 6 + 5 = 11
Brian: you miss it
Sir Hastings: (( too busy hanging my head. ))
Sir Hastings: We've been eating a lot of oats recently. Not so much meat.
Soveliss Sindel: Next time, we may be able to bring more meat.
Orc Villager 19: Of course, sir.
Brian: with that, they drop it, and the conversation moves to lighter topics.
Brian: Then right to the whole "God abandoned us" thing
Brian: You hear the first two theories right off the bat, then you hear a third...
Orc Villager 23: You know, I don't think we can blame Torg, even if he's still alive.
Orc Villager 23: Know who I think it is? It's that Damrelli spy who came into the capital and tried to poison all of us.
Keenan: shit
Orc Villager 26: What happend?
Sir Hastings: ?
Keenan: i hastings about this
Keenan: about how i accidnelty gave wine to some people without being aware that they dindt know what alcohol was and therefore not knowing to not drik alot of it, poisoning them
Orc Villager 23: The other day, these guys show up from fucking Damriel, saying they want to sell us this drink from their land.
Sir Hastings: *facepalm*
Orc Villager 23: But then when people drink it they turn crazy.
Orc Villager 23: I don't know where they are now, but I know that Glistar isn't happy with the idea of us being at peace.
Orc Villager 23: And then days later the church blows up? I mean, come on!
Keenan: i have to think on this
Orc Villager 24: Guroth, lets not turn this to hate...
Keenan: should i admit that i was the person and explain that it was a big misunderstanding, or just not say anything
Keenan: proabbly not say anyhting
Guroth: Look, I'm just saying what had to be said.
Keenan: actually, maybe i should
Keenan: just thinking
Sir Hastings: But how would any mortal revoke Nerull's prescence from the earth entirely?
Guroth: Well Glistar's got that damn elf god on his side.
Guroth: I don't know everything.
Guroth: ...actually, wait.
Guroth: How do you know the Lord got taken off the Earth altogether?
Orc Villager 19: And where did you get all that metal armor from?
Soveliss Sindel: Because we were told such by members of the village
Sir Hastings: That's just what I heard around town. He's left this village at least.
Orc Villager 25: Actually, I've never seen you guys before. Why are you here?
Keenan: i point to whoever invited us and say they invited us
Guroth: In town, smartass
Sir Hastings: A little bit of touring and lending a hand where we can.
Guroth: What's a tour?
Sir Hastings: It's like traveling for pleasure.
Soveliss Sindel: We are trying to see and learn new things by exploring the world, and as part of that, we are here
Orc Villager 13: So it was you!
Soveliss Sindel: What/
Soveliss Sindel: what?
Brian: a few of them draw weapons.
Sir Hastings: I don't follow your logic.
Guroth: Did you posion those people at the capital?
Sir Hastings: I've never poisoned anyone in my life.
Soveliss Sindel: I assure you, that i poisoned no one
Brian: roll diplo
* Keenan rolls: d20+9 => 14 + 9 = 23
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
Guroth: So you are just here to hang out, huh?
Sir Hastings: And solve mysteries.
Soveliss Sindel: We are trying to learn more of the wrld, so that we may spread this knowledge with others, so that all can be more knowledgeable of the world around them
Guroth: And you weren't sent by Damriel?
Sir Hastings: We were sent by Shavorne.
Brian: roll bluff to be sneaky like that
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+1 => 9 + 1 = 10
Orc Villager 19: Owlbear crap!
Sir Hastings: What-bear?
Guroth: Any opposition to taking them to the priests?
Sir Hastings: *shrug* None here.
Soveliss Sindel: I assure you good sirs, that we have done nothing wrong, but we will g along if you insist
Brian: well they grab ropes and move to arrest you
Brian: do you comply?
Sir Hastings: (( sure. ))
Soveliss Sindel: (I motion to stop with the ropes) You greatly outnumber us, and can easily surround us, surely there is no such need for that. You could easily stop us if we tried to run for whatever reason
Keenan: rolling diplo
Brian: roll it
* Keenan rolls: d20+9 => 19 + 9 = 28
Guroth: You are right sir
Guroth: But at least give us your weapons
Sir Hastings: Try not to blunt them, please.
Keenan: i hand over my rapier and longbow
Brian: and so you get taken to church
Sir Hastings: Does someone want to carry my shield too?
Brian: Somebody does it
Sir Hastings: Thanks.
Keenan: just wondeirng, have you planned this so far brian?
Brian: The initial plan seems to be that they will all guard you until the priests come in the morning, but a couple folks just decide to go home instead
Brian: by the end just a few are sitting around making you sit on the floor.
Brian: (they won't let you touch the benches
Brian: and pews)
Sir Hastings: I'm going to roll up my chain shirt and use it as a pillow as I lie on the ground.
Keenan: guess ill do the same with my cloak, though i wont fall asleep
Brian: the mud on the floor, coming in through mysterious cracks in the ground, causes an annoying stench
Brian: hours pass that seem like days. Several of your guards fall asleep.
Keenan: i decide i would rather sit up then
Sir Hastings: (( I'll try and catch some Zs. ))
Tomb: YOU SPEAK OF HONOR!!!
Tomb: YOU SHOW ME LIES AND CALL IS SIGNS!
Tomb: DO YOU MOCK ME! YOU THINK ME A FOOL!
Tomb: I SHALL NOT BOW!
Brian: The tomb suddenly opens by itself, and skeliton warriors arise from their slumber
Soveliss Sindel: do the orcs wake up?
Brian: roll init
Brian: ohh yeah
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 18
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+4 => 9 + 4 = 13
* Keenan rolls: d20+5 => 13 + 5 = 18
Keenan: did they hear all that stuff too
Brian: you assume
Soveliss Sindel: What the hell do you people have down there?
* Brian rolls: 1d20+5 => 14 + 5 = 19
Soveliss Sindel: And give me my weapons back
Brian: ok, undead first
Sir Hastings: Oh my.
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 12 + 1 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 1 + 1 = 2
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 8 + 1 = 9
Brian: on Soveless
Soveliss Sindel: all miss
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 8 + 1 = 9
Brian: on Hastings
Brian: unarmored, but still
Sir Hastings: (( and prone ))
Brian: ohh, does that hit then?
Sir Hastings: (( but still ))
Soveliss Sindel: i dont think so
Keenan: but i forget prone rules
Brian: -4 AC vs melee
Sir Hastings: (( still miss ))
Brian: nice
Brian: ok, Soveless
Keenan: i forget, are you able to do a different type of damage by taking a -4 to hits
Brian: that's for non-lethal
Keenan: huh, guess i wont bother with my rapier, cause even with my pathetic unarmed damage and to hit when trying to hit unarmed with lethal, its still better then what thier dr would cause my rapier damage to be
Sir Hastings: (( then get ready to provoke for days ))
Keenan: oh yeah, forgot that provokes
Keenan: screw that, getting rapier, going to tumble towards it
Brian: the skellys have scimitars
* Keenan rolls: d20+13 => 11 + 13 = 24
Keenan: thats why im tumbling
Brian: 15 ft right
Sir Hastings: (( half speed ))
Keenan: pick up mine and adam's stuff
Brian: and you cannot tumble onto or over pews
Keenan: yeah
Sir Hastings: (( they told us not to touch the pews anyway ))
Keenan: oh, then i guess i enter this guys space, hes not hostile hopefully, so should be no problem
Brian: doesn't have his turn yet
Sir Hastings: (( what's your speed? ))
Brian: so can't roll AoO
Keenan: 30
Keenan: guess that would count as 20, so i cnat
Keenan: so im there
Sir Hastings: (( that's still 20 ))
Keenan: no
Keenan: thats 15
Brian: the first diagonal counts as 5
Keenan: first diagonal is free
Brian: it's silly, but when not abused it works
Sir Hastings: (( I was counting dumb ))
Keenan: you ams bad on maths
Brian: ok, so orc turn
Keenan: me ams best at all, grammer defitnely
Tokens dropped onto map 'Overmap' by player Boretos (Player)
Brian: three grapples on Soveless
Keenan: well fuck
Brian: roll 1 AoO if you want
Keenan: sure
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 4 + 6 = 10
Brian: that's a miss
* Brian rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20+3 => 12 + 3 = 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20+3 => 16 + 3 = 19
Brian: beat a 19 to stay on top
Soveliss Sindel: Goddammit, what are you bastards doing, are you workign with these mosnters?
Keenan: how does grapple work in 3.5 again?
Keenan: what do i roll
Brian: 1d20+str+bab
* Keenan rolls: d20+3 => 10 + 3 = 13
Brian: ok, one of them got ya
Brian: you are now pinned. Hastings?
Keenan: wait, he can insta pin?
Keenan: i thought he needed another grapple check
Keenan: or is that pathfinder only
Brian: I'm pretty sure it's one grapple for the first pin
Brian: ohh, sorry. Touch attacks
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 12 + 1 = 13
Brian: but I assume those all touch
Keenan: yep
Keenan: no
Keenan: nvm
Keenan: my touch is 15
Keenan: i have no armor
Brian: you have 20 dex?
Keenan: yep
Keenan: rolled an 18
Keenan: and im an elf
Brian: ok, then you dodge the grapple
Brian: they are all in the square, but you arent pinned
Brian: Hastings your move
Sir Hastings: (( I slip on my armor ))
Brian: that provokes
Brian: and takes 5 rounds I think
Sir Hastings: (( let me check that first. ))
Keenan: and apparently pinning is an additional grapple check that has to be made
Sir Hastings: (( you're right. takes longer than I'd expect. ))
Brian: then what is the first grapple roll for?
Keenan: to set me up for grappling and give me that condition so you can do other stuff to me
Keenan: once pinned i get fucked and cant do anyhting but try to struggle free, i thik i just cant move or attack with a 2 handed weapon and stuff while grappled, let me check
Brian: ahh, you are doing the by-the-book grapple. I warn you that is a dark path...
Keenan: what is you're version?
Keenan: cause i dont like 3.5 by the book grapple
Keenan: or any combat manuevers in 3.5
Brian: AoO -> touch attack -> grapple check to pin.
Keenan: ah, seems a bit harsh, but ok
Brian: if you are pinned, roll grapple. if you win, yo pin them
Brian: You need to beat three checks to get it
Keenan: ik
Keenan: fair enough
Brian: either way, you are free for now.
Keenan: yeah\
Brian: But they still seem unwilling to let you get that stuff
Keenan: waht does hastings due
Sir Hastings: (( I'm going to dodge skelly 1 and go total defense ))
Brian: ok
Brian: that brings us back to the skellies no?
Sir Hastings: (( yep ))
Keenan: i think you should run
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 15 + 1 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 11 + 1 = 12
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 5 + 1 = 6
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 18 + 1 = 19
Brian: did any hit?
Sir Hastings: (( 2 hits ))
* Brian rolls: 2d6+2 => 8 + 2 = 10
Brian: ouch
Keenan: if it wasn't the fact that the gods themselves said we need to be here, I would be running so damn fast
Keenan: since im pretty sure this is the damned trial, im not though:(
Brian: ok, Keenan?
Keenan: can i tumble onto the pews? would i get a penalty?
Keenan: and how hard does it look like it would be to grab our stuff
Brian: The pews (and attached benches) don't allow enough space to physically move though
Keenan: damn
Brian: graping the stuff would be a full round action that provokes if you want to grab it all.
Keenan: damn, we really have no option but to run here
Soveliss Sindel: Damnit, I think we have to retreat hastings, these bastards are actively helping these monsters
Brian: your action?
Keenan: does hastings say anyhting in return jsut wondering?
Brian: you may if you wish hastings
Sir Hastings: Leaving is a good idea.
Keenan: i guess i try to tumble again, though i feel sorry for hastings, cause i doubt he'll do so well in his positon
* Keenan rolls: d20+13 => 15 + 13 = 28
Brian: ok, orcs?
Keenan: yep:(
Keenan: oops, missaw where door was
Brian: you would be there
Keenan: thats only 10?
Brian: ohh right
Brian: my b
Brian: The orc by the door presses her back against it to try and stop you.
Brian: the other two that can get near you try and grapple
Brian: roll an AoO
Keenan: ipunching 13
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 6 + 6 = 12
Brian: just hit
Sir Hastings: (( does this church have any windows? ))
* Keenan rolls: d4+1 => 3 + 1 = 4
Keenan: 4 nonlethal
Brian: yes, but hey are about 5 ft up and not openable
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
Brian: does that hit touch?
Keenan whispers: i am an utter idiot, i purposely didnt give up my daggers, but i then forgot fast:(
Keenan: nope, touch is 15
Brian: ok, then you still aren't grabbed, you slippery bastard.
Brian: Hastings
Keenan: wait, couldnt i have been tumbling twice a turn?
Brian: I thought it was a full round?
Keenan: im an idiot
Keenan: no, its a movement action
Keenan: i could have actually done stuff
Brian: if you want to tumble again this turn go for it
Brian: but there is a closed door
Brian: can't tumble that
Keenan: stabbing orc 19 with dagger
Keenan: that i jsut remembered i had because of stupidity
Brian: -4 for having a guy in your square
Keenan: but when i would ahve done this he wouldnt ahve been in my square
Brian: true
Brian: roll normally
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 19 + 6 = 25
Brian: crit threat
* Keenan rolls: d20+6 => 19 + 6 = 25
Brian: ouch
* Keenan rolls: 2d4+2 => 5 + 2 = 7
Brian: x3 crit on a dagger by house rules
Brian: add a 1d4+1 to that
* Keenan rolls: d4+1 => 2 + 1 = 3
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 4
Brian: but he is still up
Keenan: god are they getting healed in here
Sir Hastings: (( Now dodging skelly 5, I will jump over this pew. ))
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 1 + 3 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20+0 => 2 + 0 = 2
Sir Hastings: (( nvm ))
* Brian rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
Keenan: you do a magnificent flop
Sir Hastings: (( I just hop in place, apparently ))
Brian: so, you can chose to spend 10 movement to just hustle over it
Brian: it's just a pew
Sir Hastings: (( Where does the nat 1 leave me? ))
Brian: if you want to make the jump, prone on the bench
Brian: but i won't lock you into taking the jump action
Sir Hastings: (( I jumped knowing I could climb over the pew instead. ))
Brian: ok
Brian: brb, you may now plan tactics and rethink life choices
Sir Hastings: (( I'll use my action to gtfo ))
Sir Hastings: (( cool. ))
Keenan: now undead turn i guess
Brian: ok
Brian: two attacks that have cover:
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 1 - 3 = -2
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 12 - 3 = 9
Brian: one attack with doge
* Brian rolls: 1d20+0 => 14 + 0 = 14
Brian: anything?
Sir Hastings: (( who rolled the 14? ))
Brian: 5
Brian: I accounted for the doge
Sir Hastings: (( no hits ))
Brian: kk
Sir Hastings: (( ohn ))
Sir Hastings: (( then he hit ))
* Brian rolls: 1d6+1 => 3 + 1 = 4
Brian: hah
Brian: suck it
Brian: Soveless?
Keenan: bring out other dagger for more stabby fun
* Keenan rolls: d20+4 => 17 + 4 = 21
Keenan: on person at door
Brian: hit
* Keenan rolls: d4+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
Keenan: they down?
Brian: yup
Keenan: then next on person in my square
Keenan: guess i shouldnt have the +4 since thier in my square
* Keenan rolls: d20+0 => 16 + 0 = 16
Keenan: still a hit
Sir Hastings: (( did you know a 5 foot step costs no actions? ))
Brian: yup
* Keenan rolls: d4+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
Keenan: yes, but im busy being dumb today
Brian: yes, but you can't do it if you moved by any other means
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 3
Sir Hastings: (( everyone knows that part, bri ))
Brian: where...where did your token go/
Brian: ahh
Keenan: i hate how mine always ends up on the bottom of stacks
Brian: ok, orc turn?
Sir Hastings: (( that's when you right click>arrange>to the top ))
Keenan: oh, didnt know that
Keenan: and yeah
Sir Hastings: (( yep ))
Brian: Guroth swings with greataxe
Keenan: shit he has one
Keenan: thats bad
* Brian rolls: 1d20+7 => 4 + 7 = 11
Keenan: thats good
Brian: damn
Sir Hastings: (( I guess they managed to find iron ore. ))
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 1
Brian: other guy rolls with greatclub
* Brian rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
Brian: ok, nothing on you.
Keenan: im so glad this guy isnt my 5 e bard
Keenan: he is literally the unluckiest guy i have ever seen
Brian: the staggered guy backs off
Brian: ok, thats the orcs
Brian: Hastings?
Keenan: might pay off to pick up your stuff fast adam
Keenan: since i imagine its faster with no one guarding it
Sir Hastings: (( don't you tell me how to play dnd ))
Brian: nope, just nobody to take AoO
Keenan: aw:(
* Brian rolls: 1d10 => 2
Brian: so?
Sir Hastings: (( tumble ))
Brian: ohh
Sir Hastings: (( wait, do I need to be trained in that first? ))
Keenan: nah
Brian: not in my book
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+4 => 2 + 4 = 6
Brian: and that provkes
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 2 - 3 = -1
Keenan: you still mvoe then, but you provoke
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 10 - 3 = 7
* Brian rolls: 1d20+0 => 13 + 0 = 13
Keenan: and get lucky:), or not,
Keenan: does that hit?
Sir Hastings: (( no ))
Keenan: yay
Brian: you dick
Brian: standard action to pick up any one weapon or shield
Sir Hastings: (( shield ))
Brian: hmm
Brian: intersteing choice
Brian: lets see if it keeps you alive
Keenan: how is shield bashing in 3.5?
Brian: charge
* Brian rolls: 1d20+2 => 12 + 2 = 14
Brian: aww
Sir Hastings: (( hold up ))
Sir Hastings: (( picking up an item is a move action ))
Sir Hastings: (( and donning a shield is part of a move action ))
Sir Hastings: (( I'm shielded, yo ))
Brian: yup
Brian: you blocked taht
Keenan: thats why he said aw
Brian: now for the pew guys
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 7 - 3 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 17 - 3 = 14
Keenan: and damn, how many undead are there
Brian: and still nothing
Brian: ok, Soveless
Keenan: does opening the door provoke?
Brian: yeah
Keenan: more stabbings for now then
* Keenan rolls: d20+4 => 7 + 4 = 11
Keenan: does that hit?
Sir Hastings: (( what is orc 9 doing? ))
Brian: no
Brian: panicking
Keenan: that was on the staggered guy
Brian: still no
Keenan: not guroth
Keenan: k
* Keenan rolls: d20+4 => 5 + 4 = 9
Brian: pretty much everyone has leather here
Keenan: still no hit
Brian: and nope
Keenan: oh, thought no armor, that was dumb then
Keenan: well, not really dumb
Keenan: oh well
Brian: Ok, so guroth is still raging and swings
* Brian rolls: 1d20+7 => 16 + 7 = 23
Keenan: bye bye world
Sir Hastings: (( rip in peace ))
* Brian rolls: 1d12+8 => 12 + 8 = 20
Brian: ohh shit
Keenan: im out
Sir Hastings: (( m-m-max damage! ))
Keenan: as a level 3 unarmored rogue vs a barbarian, i guess this is to be expected
Orc Villager 9: Ohh lord ohh lord...
Sir Hastings: (( I still like my odds. ))
Brian: and that's all from the orcs for now.
Brian: Hastings, save the day or the story ends tonigh
Keenan: guessing you didnt expect us to comply
Sir Hastings: (( I'll start by picking up my longsword ))
Brian: that does provoke
Sir Hastings: (( no ))
Brian: ok
Sir Hastings: (( total defense, then pick it up. ))
Brian: is total defense not full round?
Sir Hastings: (( standard action, baby ))
Brian: bitch!
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 18 - 3 = 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 9 - 3 = 6
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 13 - 0 = 13
Brian: no hits
Brian: ok, skellys
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 9 - 3 = 6
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 8 - 3 = 5
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 13 - 3 = 10
* Brian rolls: 1d20+0 => 14 + 0 = 14
Brian: and nothing.
Brian: Keenan, roll to stablize
* Keenan rolls: d10 => 10
Keenan: i do
Brian: hot damn
Sir Hastings: (( gratz ))
Keenan: first time i have ever seen someoen stabilize on there own
Keenan: in 3.5
Brian: now all hastings has to do is not die
Brian: yeah, it's designed to be rare
Brian: by the book, it's even tougher
Keenan: how is it even toughteer?
Brian: I'll explain later
Keenan: k
Brian: or you can look it up
Brian: but it's really weird and complicated
Keenan: true, not like im busy right now
Brian: Hastings turn
Brian: All the orcs are freaking out right now by the way.
Sir Hastings: (( fight defensively ))
Brian: ok
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 19 + 3 = 22
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 9 + 3 = 12
Brian: that guy has cover
Brian: for 19 ac
Sir Hastings: (( a crit threat is a crit threat ))
Brian: but it doesn't helpd does it?
Brian: still a hit
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 3 + 3 = 6
Brian: it dead
Sir Hastings: (( yay ))
Brian: and now the wave crashes in
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 7 - 3 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 16 - 3 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20+0 => 12 + 0 = 12
Brian: no hits
Brian: your turn
Sir Hastings: (( attacking 5 ))
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
Brian: miss obvs
Brian: that all?
Sir Hastings: (( it was defensive. obvs ))
Brian: kk
Brian: but you still have a move action if you want
Sir Hastings: (( yeah, I'm good. ))
Brian: ok
Sir Hastings: (( I'm covered on both sides, right? ))
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 12 - 3 = 9
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 7 - 3 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 20 - 3 = 17
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 16 - 3 = 13
Brian: yeah
Brian: that was a failed crit
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 17 - 1 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 17 - 0 = 17
Brian: but I think everything else misses?
Sir Hastings: (( yep. ))
* Brian rolls: 1d6+1 => 5 + 1 = 6
Brian: ouch
Brian: your turn
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
Brian: hit
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 3 + 3 = 6
Brian: is deaded
Sir Hastings: (( now dodging... 4 ))
Brian: kk
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 14 - 1 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 9 - 1 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 1 - 3 = -2
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 9 - 3 = 6
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 15 - 0 = 15
Brian: nothing
Brian: your turn
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 20 + 3 = 23
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 9 + 3 = 12
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 2 + 3 = 5
Brian: not quire
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 10 - 1 = 9
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 4 - 1 = 3
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 13 - 3 = 10
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 11 - 3 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 9 - 0 = 9
Brian: your turn
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 18 - 3 = 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 19 - 3 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 6 - 1 = 5
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 9 - 1 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 10 - 0 = 10
Brian: you
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 7 + 3 = 10
Brian: same or new?
Sir Hastings: (( same. now dodging 13 ))
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 13 - 3 = 10
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 16 - 3 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 17 - 1 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 5 - 1 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 2 - 0 = 2
Brian: you
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
Sir Hastings: (( dodging 12 ))
Guroth: This is madness...
Keenan: dude, if yuo somehow survive, that would be awesome
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 15 - 0 = 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 8 - 3 = 5
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 8 - 3 = 5
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 5 - 1 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 4 - 1 = 3
Brian: arggh
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 4 - 1 = 3
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 17 - 1 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 3 - 3 = 0
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 7 - 3 = 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 14 - 0 = 14
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 10 + 3 = 13
Brian: miss
Brian: AC 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 18 - 3 = 15
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 15 - 3 = 12
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 14 - 1 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 12 - 1 = 11
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 10 - 0 = 10
Sir Hastings: (( dang ))
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 10 + 3 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 2 - 1 = 1
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 11 - 1 = 10
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 11 - 3 = 8
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 16 - 3 = 13
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 15 - 0 = 15
Keenan: you are blessed
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 14 + 3 = 17
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 6 + 3 = 9
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 14 - 3 = 11
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 10 - 3 = 7
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 18 - 1 = 17
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 17 - 1 = 16
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 5 - 0 = 5
Brian: so close
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 19 + 3 = 22
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 2 + 3 = 5
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 2 + 3 = 5
Sir Hastings: (( so close ))
* Brian rolls: 1d20-0 => 6 - 0 = 6
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 17 - 3 = 14
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 2 - 3 = -1
* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 13 - 1 = 12
Brian: actually, why am I doing mods?
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 15
Brian: they all need a 20
Brian: your move
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 15 + 3 = 18
* Boretos rolls: 1d8+3 => 6 + 3 = 9
Sir Hastings: (( same ))
* Brian rolls: 5d20s20 => 0
Brian: you go
Sir Hastings: (( lol ))
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 7 + 3 = 10
* Brian rolls: 5d20s20 => 2
Brian: ohh shit
Keenan: ddan
Keenan: damn
Sir Hastings: (( the order matters ))
Brian: actually, ohh shit
Brian: I'll roll 1d5 to see who got that
Brian: just going clockwise, k?
Sir Hastings: (( k ))
* Brian rolls: 1d5 => 2
* Brian rolls: 1d5 => 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 14 - 3 = 11
* Brian rolls: 1d20-3 => 3 - 3 = 0
Brian: literally the worst guys
* Brian rolls: 2d6+2 => 12 + 2 = 14
Brian: I'm so sorry
Keenan: shit happens
Keenan: did you expect us to comply?
Brian: Honestly, I expected you to fight the orcs
Keenan: the thing was, they were so damn reasonable in the last village, that i thought we could jsut talk our way out
Keenan: i did nto expect the undead at all
Brian: Fear has a way of ending reason.
Keenan: yeah
Brian: And the undead aren't just there to fuck you guys up
Keenan: i am really currious as to what the hell thats about
Brian: I suspect part of the next campaign will be investigating just what happened to this party
Keenan: fair enough
Keenan: i don't think im good enough at playing evil characters anyway, even if i was hard undercover, i think maybe i should have slipped a bit
Boretos: thanks for the help, axe wielding orcs.
Brian: See, in the situation you were in, your secret identity didn't matter.
Keenan: yeah
Keenan: at the end, it really didnt
Brian: The campaign of intrigue I had planned was out the window when Wesley and Chris left
Keenan: my character was so made for that intrigue:(
Boretos: (( we're not dead yet, guys. ))
Keenan: i guess brian could decide they dont kill us in our unconscious state, but i doubt it
Brian: ...what exactly is your plan? The undead want to kill you, and the orcs aren't willing to risk their lives to save you.
Boretos: Wouldn't the undead move on to attack the orcs?
Boretos: Or would they just stand, hacking at my dead body?
Boretos: limp body*
Brian: So you wouldn't know this, but they take your bodies back into the tomb with them, and nobody dares open the tomb again to discover your final fate.
Keenan: had a feeling it would be somethign like that
Keenan: guess that anger was just a excuse to make sacrifices out of us
Boretos: And we didn't get any rest since the beginning of the session?
Keenan: yeah
Brian: I assume we counted right last time, and this is the wee hours of the morning on the day that you came in, so you didn't sleep this session so far, but if you want you may take the lvl in hp and try to fight on.
Brian: Soveless, I'm sorry but you were still one hit from going down, and there was a level 2 barb boss to fight.
Boretos: I'll totally take that 4 hp
Brian: We can play it out, but I don't see how you survived
Keenan: i was at full health anyway
Brian: fine, heal 4 and we will see if you have any chance
Brian: but I think this is just a pointless freebe
Brian: your turn Adam
Keenan: yeah
Keenan: but lets see:)
* Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
* Brian rolls: 5d20s20 => 1
* Brian rolls: 1d6+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
Keenan: and gone
Boretos: welp
Brian: lol
Brian: wow, that was dickishly poetic
Brian: I mean, at the end of the day, if we aren't ready to let the party lose, why did we start the combat, you know?
Keenan: its like, i ahve the will to FIGHT!! oops, i died
Keenan: yeah
Keenan: any idea what type of characters we should make for next one?
Boretos: I just thought that would've made a great cinematic moment, had I come out on top
Keenan: guess you need to do some planning
Keenan: yeah
Brian: I first need to figure out what people and time commitment we have for next one
Brian: And honestly, I was rooting for you.
Keenan: if your luck was as good as my 5e bards is abd, you would ahve
Brian: I thought this was going to all work out, but it didn't.
Boretos: (( why so many skeletons? ))
Brian: And knowing that you can fail will make Goblin VI all the more badadd
Keenan: eh, stuff happens, and no human can perfectly predict others
Brian: They are CR 1/3 mobs
Brian: and you are both level 4 right?
Keenan: level 3
Boretos: 4. but unarmed and also guarded by orcs
Boretos: If you had it planned before the barbeque, then all's fair.
Brian: Yeah, this was definitely an overpowered encounter. But 16 skellys isn't an absurd challange level.
Boretos: I'd do it again, if I could start at full health.
Brian: I admit I was still fuzzy on how many skellys to bring in. Had you camped outside they still would have showed up.
Brian: I admit I forgot about the damage, but even then that is consiquence of what happened before.
Boretos: and I knew taking off my armor was tempting fate.
Keenan: dude, eveything your character has ever done was tempting fate
Brian: yeah, I did not expect that.
Keenan: your guy is the least genre savvy character ive ever seen
Brian: I assumed you guys would break off pew legs or something and you would have a club fight
Keenan: didnt think of that
Boretos: Everyone knows you never take your armor off in dnd. Sleep in it and hope nobody remembers the penalty
Brian: Again, if you didn't try to escape or get the weapons, the orcs will not intervene
Keenan: wait really?
Brian: Well you weren't sleeping anyhow
Boretos: I thought we weren't allowed to touch the pews for religious reasons. That held me back.
Brian: The orcs wouldn't like it, but the redneck orcs weren't ready to die for it.
Keenan: yeah, anyway, I guess I'll see you guys next time:) my schedules is pretty free so you dont have to plan around me much, just tell me ahead of tie so i can plan around it
Brian: the big advantage you had in this is that the orcs had no training or coordination, and were scared to death of the undead, who in turn did not care about the orcs or their goals
Boretos: but really hated me for some reason...
Boretos: probably cuz I'm an elf.
Keenan: fuck elves
Brian: The undead or the orcs?
Boretos: the undead
Brian: Yeah, if I play my cards right it will be revealed why they hate you so much.
Boretos: Did they even swipe at you, keenan?
Brian: Remeber all the things that happened in this story. None of it was just random; there is a grand design.
Brian: they would have
Boretos: You better have the next story soon, because I will forget the small stuff
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Keenan: see ya brian
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Boretos: oops. bye
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