(1850) Shot__: After the events of the previous night, you slept soundly in the church (except Antal) and woke the next morning to find a rather large cart and horse readied just outside.
(1944) Midnight (exit): 17:24
(1850) Shot__: And with it, Antal and the young lady from before.
** (1874) Kindle seems more than a bit sullen, keeping his mouth shut for the most part (except for eating) and getting his things together quietly **
** (1934) Yli gives Antal a nod. "Nice" it seems to say. **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: Och, tha inn was ah wee bit heevy.
** (1844) Pwll Kennall rubs his back **
(1874) Kindle: Kindle would give the woman and halfing a somewhat curious glance, wondering whether or not he really did 'do the deed' as it were but would try to remain inconspicuous whilst doing so
** (1825) Antal Jamir stares at his feet as though they are the most interesting things in the world right now. **
(1825) Antal: "Well..."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle brings out his brand new chalkboard tablet and writes on it, showing it to Pwll when it says "I've been meaning to ask you about how you seem to become that large rock monster."
(1934) Yli: "Yes. We should go." He yawns.
(1844) Pwll Kennall: Ach, is nathen specail. Jest ah nack far meinan.
(1874) Kindle: Kindle pauses and looks at Pwll for a bit, then offers him the chalkboard and piece of chalk
** (1844) Pwll Kennall climbs aboard the back of the cart and begins fiddling with some crystals. **
(1850) Shot__: "Please, return in one peice, ser Antal. I would hate to have to bury you." she says with a smile. "Here." she says, handing you a small, sheathed dagger. "It is not much, but... I hope it will help."
** (1874) Kindle looks to see whether the cart really would be able to carry the whole load of them or whether the half-orc had better walk **
** (1934) Yli prods the back of Kindle. "Get on, mutey." **
(1825) Antal: "I ah, thank you milday. This will certainly help."
(1825) Antal: ((Milady* fuck))
(1934) Yli: ((dun swear!))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle shoots Yli a bit of a dark glance, then obliginly climbs aboard the cart, trying to find a comfortable position
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ach, tis easy anuff. Ah'll shew ye tha nex tiem ah have ta de it.
(1850) Shot__: She smiles warmly, then wanders away. The horse huffs expectantly.
(1874) Kindle: A thought occurs to Kindle
whispering to Antal, In case you're wondering: It's a silver short sword.
** (1934) Yli gives the horse a look, wondering if it's one of those "intelligent" horses. **
(1874) Kindle: "Does.." The half-orc pauses, astonished, then stands up, almost falling over in the rather cramped cart. "I can speak!"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Allaight, than, who kens ha ta drive ah hearse?
(1825) Antal: "I can."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle quietly goes over a list of words, seeing whether or not they come out jumbled as the prior night or correctly
(1850) Shot__: The dwarf climbs into the cart as well.
(1874) Kindle: "I can speak again! Hah! The curse has faded!"
** (1934) Yli climbs onto the end of the cart, ready to watch the world recede. **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ach, twere werred ye'd have te waive aroun yer chalk berd ta prozzleties.
(1825) Antal: "Horses are little big for me, but I do have experience in driving a cart."
(1934) Yli: "Pwll still has his curse."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle brightens considerably, and proudly goes and takes the driver's position on the cart. "I can drive this thing, I'm sure."
whispering to Kindle, Periodically, I'm going to whisper things to you in quotes. This is the devil talking to you.
** (1825) Antal joins Kindle out front, hoping the fresh air will help him breathe better. **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Tis mair like ah curse ah bein irritated by yew lawsy gits.
(1874) Kindle: ((Ride or Handle Animal check?))
(1850) Shot__: ((Handle. You're not on the thing, are you?))
(1934) Yli: "Mmm."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle's pleased enough with being able to speak that he even ignores his own igorance of Pwll's words
(1874) Kindle: Handle Animal
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+6] => [2,6] = (8)
(1934) Yli: ((take ten you nub))
(1874) Kindle: ((I should've taken ten..))
(1825) Antal: ((:| God damn you))
(1850) Shot__: The horse stares back at you, as if offended.
(1825) Antal: "Look, just let me drive the cart."
** (1874) Kindle raises an orcish eyebrow at the offended equine **
(1874) Kindle: "Don't you need to ride Pony?"
(1934) Yli: ((for PONY!))
(1825) Antal: "Pony'll follow us. I don't NEED to ride him. I just usually do."
(1934) Yli: ((pony is the dog?))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle reluctantly hands the reins over to the halfling
(1825) Antal: ((Yes pony is the dog.))
(1825) Antal: "Right then. Lets go." ((Take a ten on that handle animal check))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Whoe'rs genna deh it, geh ahn wit it, we're bairnan tha sun.
(1874) Kindle: ((Is it a covered wagon/cart? ))
(1934) Yli: Yli mumbles, "I'm pretty sure it's the sun that burns us, but fine."
(1850) Shot__: ((Detachable cover. It's down at the moment, takes five minutes to put up.))
(1959) Olos Nah (enter): 17:37
(1959) Olos Nah (exit): 17:38
(1825) Antal: ((Okay so we put it up real quick.))
(1850) Shot__: The horse moves forth, out of town, and begins to trundle along the road passively. You get the feeling this cart and horse are used fairly often for this route.
(1874) Kindle: Kindle is rather pleased at being able to speak intelligently once more, so he chooses to entertain everyone with something of a traveling song
** (1825) Antal isn't content with staying silent on the road. "Feels good to be out of town." **
(1874) Kindle: Perform (Sing) Untrained
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+2] => [13,2] = (15)
(1850) Shot__: ((That's not half bad, actually :V ))
(1874) Kindle: (( Oh yeah, and you know he's got that handsome baratone voice))
(1934) Yli: ((Oh I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts))
(1825) Antal: "Hey, Kindle, I didn't know you could sing."
(1874) Kindle: "Anyone can sing, dear Antal. Even the, err, Cooshai I'm sure have their own, uh, mining songs or something!"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ah, remines meh. Did ye fine tha quartz in yer buot frem yesserday, Alta Boc?
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Aye, many an veried serts. Helps kep tha tiem.
(1934) Yli: "What quartz? Keeps time? Why have I not heard of this?"
(1874) Kindle: Kindle pauses his talking/singing to look at Pwll, taking a bit (as usual) to decipher his words, then blinks and fishes around in a pocket, eventaully coming up with the quartz in question. "Oh, this? Yeah I did find it in my boot last night. Did you put it there?"
(1825) Antal: "So quartz is just a rock?"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Aye, tis ah feockes. Anchers tha speel.
(1874) Kindle: Kindle examines the stone. "Certainly seems to be just a rock."
(1934) Yli: "Rock crystals"
(1874) Kindle: "Ah, well what do I know of magic. Here, catch."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle gently tosses the quartz back to Pwll
(1825) Antal: "Speeeeeel... Oh! Spell! Right. You can do magic. I forgot."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ahm nae sevent, jest ah minar. Cannae tell ye whay it werks tha wey.
(1844) Pwll Kennall: [1d20-1] => [14,-1] = (13)
(1874) Kindle: "What what works what way?"
(1934) Yli: "That's a mighty common focus, it's lucky you don't need anything exotic."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle looks back to Yli. "A 'focus,' you call it? You know much of magic, Yli?"
(1825) Antal: "Huh. Weird."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ta ancker ah speel ah pretection, it's needen ah clear sten ta held tha mejic.
(1934) Yli: "I know that people sometimes leave magic just lying around, waiting to be used. I can't make my own, though."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle blinks his lone eye and rubs at the scarred socket over the other. "I'll just put it down to 'some people do strange stuff with magic' if ou don't mind."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "An aye, tha ah'd preffer toe jest uise ahny auld reck, twould be e'en easier.
** (1825) Antal pulls out the silver dagger that Josephine had given him. "So... can metal just have magic laying around too?" **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "It's taken ah wile an ah gurt pile ah money ta de it, but aye.
(1825) Antal: "Interesting..."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ye mine if ah take ah look at yer douwry, Abcan Cnicht?
(1874) Kindle: Kindle has no idea to whom Pwll is speaing
(1874) Kindle: speaking*
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((Antal, hoping context would help with that but I suppose body language doesn't go over chat.))
(1874) Kindle: (( I figured ))
(1825) Antal: "Er... sure? To be honest I've no idea what you're saying."
** (1825) Antal hands him the weapon, albeit with much hesitation. **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Och, hauld yer hunds.
** (1844) Pwll Kennall takes out a greenish crystal, cut flat, and begins muttering under his breath while looking through it to the still sheathed dagger. **
(1850) Shot__: ((Detect magic?))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((Indeed.))
whispering to Pwll Kennall, There's no magic here. It's just an ordinary silver blade.
(1825) Antal: "Do be careful, Pwll."
(1874) Kindle: "Pwll's no fool"
** (1874) Kindle is quite pleased with his thryme **
(1874) Kindle: rhyme*
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Yer tha werried aboot what ye did las night tha ye're especten ah curse dagger?
** (1844) Pwll Kennall gives a short barking laugh and winks at Antal. **
(1825) Antal: "No! I mean, no. "
(1825) Antal: "No! I mean, no. I don't."
(1874) Kindle: "I'm sure he just, er, doesn't want to lose her gift of favor."
(1825) Antal: "Just, not really. No."
(1874) Kindle: "No, you don't care about losing it?" The Half-orc looksp uzzled
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((alright, the heck you whisper on this thing))
(1850) Shot__: ((Right click on nick to the side))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ah den't bleev ther's mech tha gews aff when ye jest lek aht it.
(1825) Antal: "Er...."
(1825) Antal: "Its just complicatd."
(1825) Antal: ((COMPLICATED*))
(1825) Antal: "And I'd really rather not talk about last night."
(1825) Antal: "Ever. Like, never. "
(1874) Kindle: "Uh... okay"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ah nah ah steppenstewl man in tha beg city...
(1874) Kindle: Kindle seems quite puzzled but decides not to press it
** (1844) Pwll Kennall laughs again and smacks Antal on the back before getting back to examining the dagger. **
(1825) Antal: "So?"
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:03
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:03
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:03
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:03
(1825) Antal: ((??????))
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:03
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:03
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:03
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:03
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:03
(1850) Shot__: fffffucking hell.
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:04
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:04
(1850) Shot__: Booting '(1992) No Name' from room...
(1992) No Name (exit): 18:04
Requesting password change on server...
Room password changed to "DERP".
(1850) Shot__: (( Room pass changed to DERP))
(1850) Shot__: ((As you were.))
(1992) No Name (enter): 18:06
(1825) Antal: ((Dudes? Anyone?))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((I'm trying to ask about the dagger, and no one got the stepladder joke?))
(1874) Kindle: (( Not I))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle is busy trying to figure out where he went wrong in directing the horse
whispering to Pwll Kennall, No magic on the dagger.
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((for halfling/human relations.))
(1850) Shot__: ((Are you just not getting my whispers, Pwll))
(1825) Antal: ((Haha. Human/halfling relations...))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((Apparently not...))
(1825) Antal: ((wait holy shit can halflings and humans have children? They're incompatible, right?))
(1992) No Name: ((test))
(1874) Kindle: ((the whisper system here sucks. use the IRC))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((It makes three-quarterlings. No, I have no idea.))
(1874) Kindle: (( OH WAIT YOU CAN'T))
(1992) No Name: ((why can't you use the irc)
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((Campus internet blocks it.))
(1825) Antal: ((Okay don't clutter up the chat.))
(1992) No Name: (( oh ye))
(1850) Shot__: ((No magic on the dagger ))
(1850) Shot__: ((CARRY ON))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Och, wasna ah bit ah magic ahn it. Guid silver-platen on tha blaid, tha.
(1825) Antal: "I hope this wasn't dear to her... I mean, I'd hate to sully the workmanship with the blood of my enemies."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ahn it were maid ta cut cheese?"
(1874) Kindle: "A weapon is honored when it is used. Though indeed, it might just be a fancy utensil..."
(2006) No Name (enter): 18:13
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ahm na sevent, but ah ken tha ye dannae make ah wepen without ah plannen ta use.
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Sem creepy crawlies dannae like tha tooch ah argentum.
(1825) Antal: "Really?"
(1874) Kindle: "A what? Don't like to touch what?"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Aye, an ah rememer tha heid Workman had ah few silver tuls in his kit.
(1825) Antal: "Probably the silver."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Aye, an auld neme fer tha stef.
(1874) Kindle: "Oh, huh, well I guess I didn't know that. Obviously. Anyway, where does this road take us, again? Antal, did uh, the girl, you know say exactly where this place was?"
(1825) Antal: "I... er... Sort of?"
(1825) Antal: "I mean, I didn't get any definite instructions, but I should be able to get us there from what she gave me. I think."
(1874) Kindle: "Not much talking going on last night I guess..." Kindle murmers softly to himself
** (1825) Antal grinds his teeth. "You could've accepted her offer, you know." **
** (1844) Pwll Kennall snickers at the idea of talking directions during sex. **
** (1874) Kindle feigns as if he both said and heard nothing at all **
(1825) Antal: "Damn you Kindle. I'm stuck with this for the rest of my life, all because you were angry at Gallus."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((Apparently I didn't read the log thoroughly enough. What's this about?))
(1874) Kindle: "Stuck with what for the rest of your life, exactly? What exactly are you getting on about?"
(1825) Antal: ((Antal had sex with some chick who was hot for Kindle first.))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle seems genuinely concerned
(2012) Ted (enter): 18:22
(1825) Antal: "You know exactly what I'm talking about! You knew what was going to happen, didn't you?"
** (1844) Pwll Kennall is somewhat confused as well. **
(2006) No Name: [1d100] => [77] = (77)
(1874) Kindle: Kindle shakes his head. "What? Knew WHAT was going to happen, exactly?"
Attempting to assign the role of Lurker to (2006) justdongs...
(1874) Kindle: "Did she... uh..." He scratches at his nose as he can find no couth way to verbalize his musings
Attempting to assign the role of Player to (2012) Greyhorn...
(1934) Yli: Yli exhales, bored.
(1825) Antal: "We had relations, Kindle. You know, the thing?"
(1934) Yli: Yli can't top this for awkwardness, so he remains silent.
** (1844) Pwll Kennall rests his face on his hand. **
(1874) Kindle: "Well, yes, I understand but, you're uh... acting as if she... Oh wait..."
** (1874) Kindle pauses for a few moments, drawing his thick fingers along his chin **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Ah dunnae see why ye're blaman him. Twas nae ah wedden tha I ced see.
(1874) Kindle: "Do you, err, think that, since you did, you know... you're now honor-bound to her forevermore?
** (2012) Greyhorn turns over, and snores loudly, before giving a snort, and smacking his lips loudly, sitting up in the back of the cart rubbing his eyes. "Wherethewhoami?" **
(1825) Antal: "Not exactly. But now I can't stop thinking about her!"
(1874) Kindle: "Is... that a bad thing?"
(1825) Antal: "Yes!"
(2006) justdongs: ((did you do her in the butte?))
(1825) Antal: "This wasn't supposed to happen. THIS is YOUR fault."
(1934) Yli: "I don't think you'll be thinking about her the next time swords are levelled at you."
(1874) Kindle: "I didn't, well, I didn't exactly take you to be the type to be easily infatuated. I, uh, apologize if you're, err... in a state that makes you uncomfortable... I just, well..."
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((No, in the mesa.))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle sighs and closes his eye, scratching at his swollen-shut socket, finding that it does itch him on occasion. "I just didn't really... Look I'm sorry, all right? Is there something I can do to make it up to you?"
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Then herry ahp wit tha ferrest preblem, an ga see 'er agen. Tis tha simpel.
(1825) Antal: "No. The damage is done."
** (2012) Greyhorn slides off the cart with a hrumph, looking about groggy eyed. **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Och, men a'erberd!
** (1874) Kindle sighs and shakes his head, not sure what he's supposed to do or if he's now supposed to resign himself with some kind of awkward enmity with the halfling. Kindle does, however, take the convenient distraction offered by the dwarf, hopping off after him. **
(1825) Antal: "Next time, I expect you to take the next one. I can't fight like this. I think or breathe. If I close my eyes for too long she's there, holding me, whispering things to me."
(1874) Kindle: "Ah, sir... Greybeard, was it? Are you quite all right?"
(1825) Antal: ((I can't think or breathe*))
(1874) Kindle: "As you can see my tongue has returned to me, thankfully."
(1934) Yli: Yli snorts from the end of the cart. "That's so cute."
** (2012) Greyhorn stretches and yawns, looking to Kindle"Me heads a bit fuzzy, but I'm jest fine son. What seems to be the trouble?" **
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Et heppens ta e'erwon seener arh letter.
(1874) Kindle: "What seems to be what trouble."
(1874) Kindle: Kindle shifts awkwardly, clearly wanting to pretend everything's all right
** (1825) Antal turns back to the road to seethe for a while. **
(1874) Kindle: "We're just, well, on our way."
(1874) Kindle: "You know. To the woods."
(2012) Greyhorn: "I may be a drunk, and I may be a sound sleeper. But bickering is like a pin in the wrong place when it comes to a clerics ear."
(2012) Greyhorn: "Aye aye. The woods. Dreary place."
(1874) Kindle: "I'm afraid that this does not concern you, though I mean no offense. Will you join us back on the cart so we may resume?
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Nae, yer ah man ah standen. Yer elkahellic, nae ah drenk.
(1874) Kindle: Kindle steps up onto the cart and offers a large hand down to the smaller dwarf
** (2012) Greyhorn ignores the helping hand, and hoists himself back onto the cart. **
(1850) Shot__: ((Perception, everyone~ ))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+4] => [16,4] = (20)
(1934) Yli: [1d20] => [16] = (16)
(1825) Antal: [1d20+2] => [12,2] = (14)
(2012) Greyhorn: [1d20+4] => [5,4] = (9)
(1934) Yli: ((no, that's not right))
(2006) justdongs: [1d20+4] => [18,4] = (22)
(1934) Yli: [1d20+5] => [18,5] = (23)
(1934) Yli: ((there we go))
** (2012) Greyhorn yawns once again, and looks to his gear, rummaging in the back. **
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+5] => [17,5] = (22)
(2012) Greyhorn: "Blasted hammer. Where did ye go."
(1850) Shot__: (( Pwll: YOu smell blood, and metal, directly ahead and to the east. Yli, kindle: You hdistantly hear a dry twig snap in the same direction.))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: "Och, again? Held still ah seck.
(1934) Yli: Yli jumps off the cart! [Acrobatics] => Acrobatics
(1934) Yli: [1d20+7] => [18,7] = (25)
(1850) Shot__: ((LOADING MAP))
(1874) Kindle: ((East being the diretion we're headed, more or less))
(1850) Shot__: ((No, kindle. IT'S SOUTH, for the second time.))
(1874) Kindle: "Sounds like we've got company up ahead... If it's friendly, great, if not..." The half-orc trails off and unslings his hammer into his ready hands
(1874) Kindle: (( YOU'RE SOUTH ))
(2006) justdongs: ((wait is there a map now))
(2006) justdongs: ((how do I bring back the map tab, i scrolled it out for the text thing))
(1850) Shot__: ((Under Windows))
(1934) Yli: ((I need a mini))
(1850) Shot__: ((Circle in your pen color, bro))
(2012) Greyhorn: You've stolen my color!)
(1934) Yli: ((not my chat colour?))
(1850) Shot__: Er
(2006) justdongs: Disconnecting from server...
(2006) justdongs (exit): 18:39
(1850) Shot__: My color doesn't show up
(1850) Shot__: ((Anyway, pick a color, announce it, and draw your tokens.))
(1874) Kindle: ((Do you have mine, Shot? ))
(1934) Yli: ((Yli is a purple squiggle))
(1825) Antal: ((Wait what? What happened to our token things?))
(1844) Pwll Kennall: ((I'm using mine...))
(1850) Shot__: You can load your own? Cooooooll))
Server Administrator-> Kicking '(1992) justdongs' from server... Removing dead client
(1992) justdongs (exit): 18:43
(1934) Yli: I don't have one to load
(1850) Shot__: Everyone else?
(2012) Greyhorn: ((Pink here)
(1874) Kindle: ((Good to go))
(1825) Antal: ((Pony is the purple P.))
(1934) Yli: ((Yli has disappeared))
(1874) Kindle: ((such a rogue))
(1850) Shot__: ((That everyone? ))
(1874) Kindle: ((yes))
(1934) Yli: ((inits?))
(1850) Shot__: The group ahead of you is made of seven individuals. Six of them are average rogues, and one of them is cowled in black and wears a robe - the center of it emblazoned with a SILVER EYE.
(1850) Shot__: The one in black stares at the horse, says a few words, and the horse comes to a stop.
(1850) Shot__: Silence floods the air uncomfortably.
(1874) Kindle: "..."
(2012) Greyhorn: "AHA! FOUND IT"
(1934) Yli: Yli whispers to his comrades. "Kill them all!"
** (2012) Greyhorn picks up his warhammer from under a sack. **
(1825) Antal: ((Can I roll a bluff check?))
(1850) Shot__: ((Sure.))
(1825) Antal: [1d20+3] => [19,3] = (22)
(1874) Kindle: (( Bluff check to what? Would a helpful intimidating Hafl-Orc help? ))
(1850) Shot__: ((Make yer bluff.))
(1825) Antal: "The last people who ambushed us like this were cut to pieces. How do you think you'll fare? Not very well, I imagine."
(1874) Kindle: Intimidate
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+8] => [10,8] = (18)
(1850) Shot__: ((assissting?))
(1874) Kindle: ((assisting his bluff, yeah ))
(1850) Shot__: ((k))
(1850) Shot__: The cowled one laughs - a female laugh, you note, but also like two voices speak in concert. It's deeply unnerving. "Oh, please. You measly abhumans couldn't possibly touch us." she says. "[Infernal] => Infernal As I'm sure the Orc has learned quite well by now."
(1850) Shot__: However, her words are not backed by her men.
(1934) Yli: Yli whispers, "Time to die nobly, kids." He grins.
(1825) Antal: "Why don't you come over here and say that to my chisiled, halfling face, eh?"
(1850) Shot__: She turns to face you. "Please, Antal. Like I have anything to fear from you and that mongrol you call a mount. Oh, sorry..."
(1850) Shot__: "'Pony'"
(1874) Kindle: Kindle intends to proceed directly towards them with his hammer with all the inevitability of a freight train
(1934) Yli: ((FOR PONY!))
(1825) Antal: "Hey, fuck you!"
(2027) Pwll Kennall (enter): 19:01
(1850) Shot__: "You should have tried when you had the chance." she quips, then laughs as she holds up her hand - a ring shining there... And vanishes, leaving behind the rogues.
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((Aha!))
Attempting to assign the role of Player to (2027) Pwll Kennall...
(1825) Antal: "What."
(1934) Yli: ((Bye Krysnt))
** (2012) Greyhorn frowns, and readies himself. **
(1850) Shot__: (( Antal: Her voice is nothing like the girl from town. ))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((Got asploded. Summary of everything after smelling blood and prepping?))
(1825) Antal: ((Oh, I know. Antal's just like WAT because he's racking his brain trying to figure out who she is.))
(1850) Shot__: (( INITIATIVE, TMUTHAFUCKAS))
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+2] => [18,2] = (20)
(2027) Pwll Kennall: [1d20-1] => [13,-1] = (12)
(1825) Antal: [1d20+1] => [11,1] = (12)
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+1] => [12,1] = (13)
(1934) Yli: [Initiative 1d20+3] => Initiative 1d20+3
(1934) Yli: derp
(1934) Yli: [Initiative, 1d20+3] => Initiative, 1d20+3
(2012) Greyhorn: [1d20] => [7] = (7)
(2012) Greyhorn: [1d10] => [4] = (4)
(2012) Greyhorn: whoops.)
(1934) Yli: [1d20+3] => [20,3] = (23)
(1850) Shot__: ((Yli is first. Asshole.))
(1825) Antal: Waddadick
(1934) Yli: Yli draws his bow, nocks an arrow, then he shoots the one on the far right.
(1850) Shot__: Roll, betch
(1934) Yli: [1d20+4-2] => [19,4,-2] = (21) (Range penalty)
(1934) Yli: [1d6] => [4] = (4)
(1850) Shot__: Nicely done. Bandits move.
(1850) Shot__: Two bandits attack the horse.
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [8,3] = (11)
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [15,3] = (18)
(1850) Shot__: [1d6+1] => [1,1] = (2)
(1850) Shot__: One of them nicks the hide of the beast, which rears in panic - but its hooves are easily dodged.
(1850) Shot__: Kindle.
(1874) Kindle: ((Do I have a clear charge at any of them?))
(1874) Kindle: Kindle moves up and takes a position in front of the bandits to the east, knowing that Antal has the other flank but making sure that they will not pass him easily.
(1934) Yli: ((You can charge off the cart?))
(1850) Shot__: ((Acrobatics check plz))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((That prepped action go through?))
(1874) Kindle: ((Yeah I abandoned the idea. Just double-moved ))
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+1-1] => [6,1,-1] = (6)
(1850) Shot__: Alright, Kindle is suddenly twice as big.))
(1874) Kindle: ((Well I just did a double move, not a charge, so it shouldn't be... what?))
(1850) Shot__: ((Enlarg'd))
Server Administrator-> Kicking '(1844) Pwll Kennall' from server... Removing dead client
(1844) Pwll Kennall (exit): 19:15
(1874) Kindle: ((What are teh stat-changes to becoming large size? ))
(1874) Kindle: (( I only know them for 3.5))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((Just a moment))
(1850) Shot__: brb
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((+2 str, -2 dex, -1 ac and attack, and 10 foot reach. Also weapon damage goes up a step.))
** (1874) Kindle nearly stumbles as he finds himself growing in size and mass, but then he flashes a toothy grin at the enemies in front of him **
(1874) Kindle: (( Aww that's it? In 3.5 Medium to Large gives you +8 Strength... Hehehehe. Thanks Pwll. I'm guessing 'up a step' is the same as 3.5? My 2d6 hammer becomes 3d6? ))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: "Och, ben meanen ta tray tha oot... Orta sich, laddie.
(1850) Shot__: ((Back))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((Yes. And thought it was just +4?))
(1874) Kindle: ((Also is there a way to make my mini large size so it's taking up for spaces? The space to the right, below, and below-right of where he is ))
(1874) Kindle: (( Monster Manual page 291 says it's +8 str ))
(1934) Yli: ((That's not the same as the enlarge person spell!!)
(1874) Kindle: ((If you become bigger, you change size, no? ))
(1934) Yli: ((I keep getting "file does not exist" errors))
(1850) Shot__: Yeah
** (2027) Pwll Kennall slips a green stone into Kindle's belt pouch, grinning. **
(1934) Yli: ((Yes, but enlarge person is nerfy increases))
(1874) Kindle: ((well i'll just accept what you said for me here in PF ))
(1850) Shot__: ((Every time this spell is used I hear the "Got super shroom" sound from SMB ))
(1850) Shot__: ((moving on))
(1874) Kindle: ((no extra health or anyhthing liek that I'm assuming. ANyway, next person's turn))
(1850) Shot__: Next is... uh.))
(1850) Shot__: ((Pwll, Antal, who has higher dex? ))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((Antal.))
(1825) Antal: ((My dex is +1 btw))
(1825) Antal: ((Kay so I'm going now))
(1825) Antal: ((Can I charge DAT BANDIT over on the far left?))
(1874) Kindle: ((When did Antal move from the driver's seat to onto his wolf? :l ))
(1850) Shot__: YES
(1850) Shot__: ((Precombat))
(1850) Shot__: ((Go forth and impale, Antal.))
(1825) Antal: [1d20+6] => [6,6] = (12)
(1825) Antal: God.
(1825) Antal: ((Fuck it. I failed. Because of dice. Again))
(1850) Shot__: ((I am really sorry, man.))
(1850) Shot__: But that's how things are))
(1850) Shot__: ((Pwll))
(1825) Antal: ((I know. The first time I charge and the dice fuck it all up for me.))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: btw, It helps if everyone puts their Init in front of their name)
(2027) Pwll Kennall: "Ah ne'er kenned tha tha countra was sa fell ah willickers oot ta tha sooth...
(1850) Shot__: ((Ted you are amazing))
(2027) Pwll Kennall: ((FFS forward, then drop a summoned beetle behind the bandits and crouch behind the edge of the wagon.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((behind which bandits?))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( roger ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [20,1] = (21)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Shit, really?))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((:|))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [16,1] = (17)
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( OMNOMNOM ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Thanks for the luck, man.))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Anything for my incoherent brothe hanging on the wagon.))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Crit or no?))
(1850) Shot__: It's a hit
(1850) Shot__: And a crit
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d4+0] => [2,0] = (2)
(1850) Shot__: holy shit
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d4+0] => [3,0] = (3)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Five, all told.))
(1850) Shot__: Dayum
(1850) Shot__: Next is... Greyhorn.
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn the dwarven Cleric hoists his hammer skyward, and shouts a blessing. "Be it the Forgemasters will! Forge a new path with your heroism my friends! Strike with the First Smiths power!" **
(1934) (23) Yli: ((By the power of greyskull!))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Fullround action, +1 to hit, +1 to fear saving throws)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Bianne Biach!"
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Bless. http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/b/bless ))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: And I'm done.)
(1850) Shot__: ((Back to Yli))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((Yay))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Planning simple actions ahead of time is fun.))
(1934) (23) Yli: Yli drops his bow, and moves/draws shortsword. He then takes a total defence action.
(1934) (23) Yli: ((That's free, move, standard, right?))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( To my knowledge anyway. Time for enemies)
(1850) Shot__: One bandit swings at the horse, the other at Antal. Two step forward, attacking kindle.
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [17,3] = (20)
(1850) Shot__: That's antal
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [11,3] = (14)
(1850) Shot__: Misses the horse
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [18,3] = (21)
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [6,3] = (9)
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Attack hits me BTW.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( my AC's down to 13 due to dex loss and size mod ))
(1850) Shot__: one hits Kindle, the other misses.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((You need a Shield?))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((nope))
(1850) Shot__: [1d8+1] => [3,1] = (4)
(1850) Shot__: [1d8+1] => [7,1] = (8)
(1850) Shot__: First on Antal, the other on Kindle.
(1850) Shot__: ((ouchies.))
** (1874) (13) Kindle grunts as he takes a vicious wound from the now-much-smaller-man in front of him, but he grimaces and stomps his foot, willing himself to recover [Lay On hands self as a swift action] => Lay On hands self as a swift action **
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d6] => [3] = (3)
(1874) (13) Kindle: The half orc then raises his hammer over his head and back, black eyes intent on the foe in front of him, (further from Yli). "There can only be one answer to villainy..."
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d20+5] => [12,5] = (17)
** (1825) (12) Antal curses as he feels the blade sink past his armor. "This isn't the time to be sloppy dammit!" **
(1874) (13) Kindle: "Be destroyed!" The half orc may have choreographed his attack, but a load of muscle swinging a huge hammer overhead is still hard to dodge, and the bandit does in fact take quite a hit
(1874) (13) Kindle: [3d6+4] => [4,3,3,4] = (14)
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((If I kill it, five-foot-adust down-left ))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((If not, FFS pure left. What's the verdict? ))
(1850) Shot__: IT DED
(1825) (12) Antal: ((+1 Kindle))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((MY TURN))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((I will drop my lance, draw my scimitar, and swing for the fences plz))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((can people tell which 4 spaces I'm occupying? Stupid thing isn't working with me))
(1825) (12) Antal: [1d20+4] => [3,4] = (7)
(1825) (12) Antal: ((GOD. FUCKING. DAMNIT.))
(1850) Shot__: Man this shit is getting silly, yo.
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Hahaha, kay.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Uh, does drawing a weapon in melee range provoke an AAO? ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Can we get a luck points thing for him, or something?))
(1850) Shot__: Er....
(1850) Shot__: I
(1850) Shot__: ll think of something. :3c
(1850) Shot__: Pwll, your go
(1850) Shot__: And ye, kindle, I can.
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Let the guy swing at me. He can't hit me again anyway.))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Also, btw, that was supposed to be a +5 from the bless thing I think. I dunno.))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Direct the beetle to step over a bit, and regret not taking any ranged weapons. So Drop another one to flank again.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( that's on the horse's head ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Blast.))
(1850) Shot__: ((You could drop one to allow Yli to flank))
(1850) Shot__: ((I think))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((he can already flank if he just steps one down))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((yeah, let's go with that.))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [11,1] = (12)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [9,1] = (10)
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Don't forget +2 for flankings ))
(1850) Shot__: Nope
(1850) Shot__: Greyhorn~
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Yay, I'm buffing! also done.))
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn moves over the wagon and jumps down and lays a hand on Kindle. "You wish to see what my God can do for you? Then so be it! Be armored in what the Forgemaster has created!" **
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall tosses a red stone onto the battlefield, as another sandstone beetle erupts from the ground and bites. **
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: (Shield of Faith, +2 to AC to Kindle.)
(1850) Shot__: Next?
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Next.)
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Yli then ))
(1850) Shot__: Yli
(1934) (23) Yli: [1d20+6] => [4,6] = (10)
(1934) (23) Yli: ((mith))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((actually +7 but will fix for next time))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Enemies. Kindle AC now 15 ))
(1850) Shot__: Enemies attack: Antal, Horse, Kindle.
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [9,3] = (12)
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [11,3] = (14)
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [14,3] = (17)
(1850) Shot__: Kindle was hit.
(1850) Shot__: [1d8+1] => [7,1] = (8)
(1850) Shot__: :|
(1825) (12) Antal: :0
(1850) Shot__: Ouchies.
(1850) Shot__: Kindle's go.
(1874) (13) Kindle: Kindle is still unused to how vulerable this larger form was making im, and thus took another blow, but once more he gathers forth his strength before he adjusts himself, moving towards the foe his halfling friend was having so much trouble with.
(1874) (13) Kindle: Lay on hands
(1874) (13) Kindle: [3d6] => [3,4,4] = (11)
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d6] => [1] = (1)
(1850) Shot__: Well-done.
(1874) (13) Kindle: The energy replenished this time was much less, but he takes no notice of it, trusting his rear to Yli for the moment as he uses he extended reach to aim for the man further, the one sparring with Antal, directing all his rage into this maneuver [Smite Target] => Smite Target
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d20+7] => [16,7] = (23)
(1874) (13) Kindle: "You shall be as DUST before those who are TRUE to VIRTUE!"
(1874) (13) Kindle: [3d6+6] => [1,6,3,6] = (16)
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Mashed potatoes. Antal you're up ))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((double move hard left.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((away?))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Yes. Actually I'll just move once.))
(1850) Shot__: ((That's pretty fucking far, bro))
(1850) Shot__: oh okay
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Cool. Pwll's turn.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Pwll ))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((why is Antal a DM?))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Coll Uisge, Crannach!
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall waves his spear at the bandits, but is content to hide in the wagon. **
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [6,1] = (7)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+1] => [4,1] = (5)
(1825) (12) Antal: ((because I'm god-tier, despite the rolls.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Don't forget the flanking +2 bonus, which turns your terrible misses into slightly less terrible misses! ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((And done.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((Greyhorn))
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn moves next to the bandit and takes a swing with a curse. "Impurities be damned! I'll pound out the blackened smoot on your soul!" **
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: [1d20+3] => [20,3] = (23)
(1850) Shot__: roll fer crit
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: [1d20+3] => [20,3] = (23)
(1850) Shot__: :|
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( HAX ))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: ...)
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Stop taking 'roids.))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: [1d8+2] => [5,2] = (7)
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: 14. )
(1850) Shot__: DEAD.
(1850) Shot__: ((Kills bandits. DEAD.))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Yli ))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((Flanking with horse?))
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn looks rather surprised at the bandit's crumpled body. "Ho' I guess I broke the mettle. Hehehe." **
(1934) (23) Yli: ((bandit gets attack of opportunity as Yli moves through his threatened area))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((bandit/rogue, whatever))
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [19,3] = (22)
(1850) Shot__: [1d8+1] => [4,1] = (5)
(1850) Shot__: Ouchies
(1934) (23) Yli: [1d20+7] => [15,7] = (22)
(1934) (23) Yli: [2d6] => [1,1] = (2)
(1850) Shot__: ((No flanking from the horse, sadly.))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((not a very good trade))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((why not?))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( even with a -2 he'd hit i'm sure, it doesn't matter ))
(1850) Shot__: ((Noncombatant.))
(1934) (23) Yli: ((pff. 1 point of damage))
(1850) Shot__: Next
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( Last rogue up ))
(1850) Shot__: In desperation, the rogue stabs at the horse with all he has!
(1850) Shot__: [1d20+3] => [6,3] = (9)
(1850) Shot__: ...And fails, miserably.
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( stabs the HORSE? Fool! ))
(1850) Shot__: ((It's what he was hired for!))
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( gonna roll to hit before i see how cinematic i ought be or fail to be ))
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d20+5] => [12,5] = (17)
(1874) (13) Kindle: Kindle growls slightly as he sees Yli rush to his side, trading blows with the last of the men but taking the worse in the exchange. "All your life, all the evil you've done... have lead you to one thing." And the half-orc swings the hammer in an unward blow from low to high
(1874) (13) Kindle: [3d6+4] => [6,4,1,4] = (15)
(1874) (13) Kindle: "This END." And the hammer impacts the man, throwing him up off his feet and quite a distance back, from whence he shall not arise again.
(1874) (13) Kindle: (( also my last Lay On Hands as a swift))
(1874) (13) Kindle: [1d6+0] => [2,0] = (2)
(1850) Shot__: The bandit crumples in a heap, screaming in agony.
(1874) (13) Kindle: ((Antal. Charge the deranged half-orc ))
(1934) (23) Yli: Yli looks down at his torso. "Is this my blood? Aww."
whispering to (13) Kindle, You feel REALLY good after hearing that and feeling the impact of the hammer.
(1850) Shot__: ((Kindle, you get my whisper?
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn looks around warily for more foes, but then turns. "I can fix you up real quick." **
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Och, I didnae ken wa twere se poplar...
(1874) (13) Kindle: "Will you... be all right?" Kindle lowers his hammer to his side, examing his own wounds only slightly before letting his gaze run over the rest of the group, his large chest heaving with exhilaration, his face flushed with the adrenaline of battle.
(1825) (12) Antal: "Sloppy. That was sloppy. Sloppy sloppy sloppy."
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall hops down and goes over to dismiss and pick up his sandstones **
(1874) Kindle: Kindle stretches his arms and shoulder muscles, lifting his left hand in front of his face and clenching it into a fist, gazing at it with his one eye.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "An mah aventerin, whene'er ye're tired ah hitten yer head ahn derrways.
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall extends a hand to Kindle **
(1874) Kindle: Kindle turns and gazes back at Pwll, not exactly sure what the smaller (at the moment MUCH smaller) guy wants
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Lef pecket, secend pooch. Tha gren sten. Ed get it mehself, bet ah cen't reash.
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn lifts his hammer, and closes his eye, praying for the time, a warmth spreading over all those present. **
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: (Channel Energy, Good, Gonna sustain for 2 rounds. Everyone in 40m that's not dead gets healed for 2d6)
(1874) Kindle: Slowly the half-orc would pad himself down,and upon checking the indicated pocket he'd find the stone and hand it to Pwll, shrinking as he did so
(1874) Kindle: (( Smooth ))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: [2d6] => [1,1] = (2)
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Curses.)
(1850) Shot__: lolololol
(1874) Kindle: (( Kindle's still at 11/19 ))
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn that being done, the dwarf is available to heal whoever is injured. **
(1825) (12) Antal: "We should go."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Thenkee. Nae, we keepen ahn this rood, oor findnen another tae keep away frem tha ambeshes?
(1874) Kindle: "Well... I think if they had more to throw at us at this point, they would have. Gallus and his cronies are in all likelihood still regrouping"
(1934) Yli (3hp down): Yli picks up his bow and clambers back into the cart. "If there are any forks, we'll consider it."
(1825) (12) Antal: "Like I said, the directions I got were a bit abstract. I'll know where we're going if we stick to the path, but I'm not sure I can get us there if we take a different road."
(1850) Shot__: ((Perception again.))
(1825) (12) Antal: [1d20+2] => [7,2] = (9)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: [1d20+4] => [4,4] = (8)
(1874) Kindle: [1d20+5] => [15,5] = (20)
(1874) Kindle: (( Would that Channel Good healing thing that the dwarf did affect the unconscious-but-not-dead bad guys? ))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): [1d20+5] => [3,5] = (8)
(1850) Shot__: ((eh, you killed all of them.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( whoopsie~ ))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( Perception roll, Grey? ))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle will give a cursory glance around before confirming that all those who had waylaid them were in fact no longer breathing. "No prisoners this time. Seems well enough, as these men had no reason to be here other than to kill us. Let us drag the bodies off of the road, at least."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Greb tha wepens, ta. Better ta sell tham an have em in ah toon.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "True."
** (1874) Kindle (8hp down) begins to search the bodies **
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "I can make them into somethin' better then gold. Mark me words, you've never seen a better smith then a smith of Prometheus"
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: [1d20] => [1] = (1)
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): As Kindle begins to go from body to body, he speaks in a whisper desgined only for those around him. "Someone is still out there, watching us... I can feel them... but I don't know where."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Dannae ha many ah tha godsmen ah hoom. What were ye plannan?
(1825) (12) Antal: "Ser Kindle, we should get moving. Soon. Maybe now."
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "I have the skills to make things of a quality you've probably never even seen before. All it takes is some time."
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "But the others are right. We must get moving."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "And simply leave the bodies of dying men in the road? Come, help me with this if you've got spare time to talk."
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall attempts to help with the dragging, being only moderately effective, and riffling the pockets at the same time. **
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn sighs, and looks over the mens wounds. "Do you want me to save them?" **
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "They're dead."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): ((yeah i fucked up and said 'dying men', my bad ))
(1850) Shot__: All of them carry rapiers of very common make, simple hide armor, and, interestingly, a few gold apiece.
(1850) Shot__: (8 gold total)
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "Then that makes things easy."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle tosses the weapons in the cart but feels no need to undress the slain men
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn moves over to the fresh corpses, and gives them simple euleogies and last rights of his faith, for all their evil, they are still men in the end. **
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Clannach ap nudd wella braiche."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): He places the gold in a pile somewhere in the cart but makes no move to collect anything himself, instead trying to re-establish some dominance with the horse
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): [handle animal] => handle animal
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): [1d20+6] => [5,6] = (11)
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( WHY DO I KEEP ROLLING ))
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall counts up the coins, and hands each party member two pieces. **
(1825) (12) Antal: "Remember, Ser Kindle, you can't just throttle the horse and expect it to move. You've got to treat it with respect, as much respect as you'd treat a man."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): kindle growls slightly in frustration. "A horse is not a man."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle takes only one of the profferred coins from Pwll, knowing that otherwise the Corgi would be getting nothing himself
(1850) Shot__: ((On the road again~))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Four people, eight coins?))
(1850) Shot__: (( Not exactly well-paid~))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Antal won't partake.))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( Five people. Pwll, Grey, yli, Kindle, Antal ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Derp. One each and three to split when we get to town, then.))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Yli, you're being too good of a rogue, I can't see you or remember you apparently))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): ((Thankyou))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): GETS EVERYONE MOVING
(1850) Shot__: ((Did someone start the horse again?))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Kindle did))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( assuming an 11 cuts it ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ah wender wha tha hirien ges fer thas. Cannae be a stebel jeb.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "There is evil in the hearts of men. And there can be only one answer to those who surrender to it."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle lifts a hand and clenches it into a tight fist in a melodramatic (but clear) gesture.
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn shrugs, and jumps on the back of the wagon once again. **
(1850) Shot__: Belatedly, the horse begins to move again along the road.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Fer this mech geld... desperate times.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Yer hed fellan better?
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "I'm sure they were promised more on the completion of their mission. But, considering the type of person who would ask for such a task, in all likelihood they'd kill the men once they had no use of them."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle shrugs his shoulders in response to Pwll's question, still somewhat trying to shake off the exhilarating feeling he got as he felt the hammer impacting those villanous men.
(1825) (12) Antal: "Doesn't surprise me. I saw plenty of their kind back in Nowhere. Some men are desperate. Others don't care."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Weel than. Maister Grahern, would ye care ta shere ah little, since wa dannae hav mech else tah de out on tha rood?
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "Those... who do such acts... are no longer men." Kindle resumes doing his dramatic brooding thing
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall gives Kindle a meaningful look and then a circular motion with one finger, encompassing the surrounding forest **
** (1874) Kindle (8hp down) blinks with his lone eye, then nods, resuming trying to keep watch for that presence he felt and spoke of earlier while keeping the horse on the road **
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "Hmm?"
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "Not much to tell. I fix things, and do my gods duty."
(1825) (12) Antal: "Your gods duty does't usually involve caving in the skulls of the wicked, does it?"
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Wheer yer frem, an ye ken any wa tah teach Alta Boc here ta heed plannan sempel kemmen?
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "Mmm. Not usually. But then again, my God doesn't ask for the adventurous types. However, I travel to a few towns lacking proper temples, and give my word there. Of course, that means I've seen some of the blacker sides of people as well"
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( Alta Boc? ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Gaelic dictionary in a tab. Roughly translates as 'Big Guy'.))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( I both hate and love you ))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: (I think I see why my family only stayed in Ireland for one generation.)
** (2012) (7) Greyhorn thinks on that. "As for where I'm from...Well. That's a longer story then this journey." **
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle keeps watch and shit.
(1825) (12) Antal: "Hey, I don't think we've taken care of that thing we're being paid to do. What was it again? We're supposed to kill something, right?"
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Nae, bu I spect 'twill come ta that.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "We're heading to the woods to investigate."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Findan oot tha trebel wit tha woods.
(1825) (12) Antal: "I keep forgetting, what with all the distractions we've been getting lately."
(1825) (12) Antal: "We should probably investigate those woods at some point. I mean, it IS what we were originally supposed to do. But I suppose that can be done after we go and kill this nobleman."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Wait, wa?
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "Nobleman?"
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): Kindle stares at Antal as well
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "We are investigating. This may be one and the same problem."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "MacDuff, you recall."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "The lady, err, Josephine told us where his estate was at. It's near the woods."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ah, tha wee kine toilfeith. Aye, tis ah resenable ide.
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: "What does this nobleman have against ya anyway?"
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "We earned the ire of this man simply by being contracted to investigate."
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): ((I need to go do the dishes. Just imagine Kindle doing his Kindle thing ))
(1825) (12) Antal: "Doesn't matter much to me why he's trying to kill us. I imagine that the reasons why won't matter once he's dead."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Tis ah thin ta be asken aboot.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Stret tah tha land ah nudd? Whyfor?
(1825) (12) Antal: "Because he's wicked, and I have no patience for the wicked."
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "Maybe so, but perhaps we should consider living afterwards? When the law serves the nobles, it is best to be careful."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Hav ah least tha placid ta ask ahboot tha ferrest.
(1934) Yli (3hp down): Yli nods in agreement, having no idea what "placid" could mean in this context.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ye can allays dool hem afferwerds.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Are, if hes get sempthen ta de wit tha ferrest, prebbly get runed anyhoo.
(1934) Yli (3hp down): ((I hate you :P))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "Are we there yet?"
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Runen tha cettel merket coonts far tresen, ye?
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "That's if we can prove it."
(1825) (12) Antal: "We're close, but not quite there."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ah, ged.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ye thenken Ah shed get oot tha Oogre?
** (2027) (12) Pwll Kennall seems excited by the prospect **
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "You think we'll find a target just by arriving? That would be rather more convenient that I am accustomed to."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Nae, was esken iffen there wes genna be trebel.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Coom ta espect it wit ye lot.
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Slowing down because it's 1130, or is everyone just that confusled by my accent?))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): ((lots of effort to read not much of interest))
(1825) (12) Antal: ((Nope. Just waiting for Shot__))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( I figured we'd be winding down for the night by now ))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): "Antal? How's your daydreams?"
(1825) (12) Antal: "Daydreams? Er... "
(1825) (12) Antal: "Fine? Why?"
(1850) Shot__: ((Yeah, I'm ready to stop, just waiting for everyone to finish up))
(1850) Shot__: ((I don't really have anything to say here :V ))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( question: Is tghere going to be a rest point or something before we get there? I mean, like, you know, restore health and spells and whatnot? ))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): ((We didn'
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): ((or are we arriving on the same day we left on?))
(1934) Yli (3hp down): know that))
(1850) Shot__: ((Y'aren't sure.))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: ((I'm just still trying to translate Pwll's accent.))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): "We should camp out of sight of the estate regardless, give us some time to recuperate from that fight. I've still a few wounds but I'll be okay in the morning."
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: "Ah need ta patch op tha oogre anyhoo. Sem scers frem tha lest fight.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (( ca va? ))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Patching up the ogre.))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((I'll provide translations if asked...))
(1850) Shot__: y'all ready to call it a night?
(1934) Yli (3hp down): ((I was born ready))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: I think so. A bit lost in direction IMO)
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((Sure. Great session.))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): (yes.)
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): ((especially the parts where i killed people))
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((And Antal didn't. :P))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Oh, Kindle, were you using Large sized weapon damage?
(1825) (12) Antal: ((:| God damn you.))
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): According to Ark, it increased the weapon damage up a step
(2027) (12) Pwll Kennall: ((3d6, yeah.))
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Yep.
(1874) Kindle (8hp down): so yeah, i did, hence 3d6 not 2d6
(2012) (7) Greyhorn: Alright.