Chapter 1: Meeting the Cuckold Moose

Éamon lifts the raggedy decaying corpse up like a shield."I said nothing, leave me to my feast..." The Nothic controls his hungry for a moment, cowering to the group of adventurers. The murmurs began to fade. "I'll leave your thoughts alone, lover..." His eye slowly blinks ending its magical aura. "I shall follow the trail of blood to my meals." The Nothic seemed to be patiently waiting, not concerned with the group anymore. Éa-mon... I am Éamon... yes? The murmurs stopped.

OOC:

Yeah, you have hunters mark still.

Dec 6, 2016 8:49 am

"I tire of this! Come!" Malethor snarls angrily, whirls around, and begins walking away, fleeing the raw emotions he was forced to relive in front of the group.

OOC:

So Hex is still active as well?

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Ryunir Codáver

HypCo Inactive forever!

Dec 6, 2016 9:05 am

OOC:

This is if, I'm correct and Malethor is leading the Nothic to the bodies.

Ryunir stows his bow, his hands quiver with anger over his dagger, and he stands against the cave wall, unsure about what he should do.

OOC:

If the nothic does follow, Ryunir will stop him not attacking, yet.

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Dec 6, 2016 12:59 pm

Dramasailor Inactive for 2 months

The creature ripped a limb off the rotten corpse and threw it across the room. "Worthless flesh... worthless." he muttered under his breath. Éamon must feed. The Nothic slowly paced waiting for the mercenaries to leave, his claws pitted in the dirt. "Come, hah... " The creature looked up for a moment cackling.

OOC:

Hex is still good to go.

Dec 9, 2016 12:44 am

Zephyr continues to stand by, bow at the ready.

What in the blazes is this thing. The other archer isn't shooting it, the Goliath isn't smashing it. What in the hells?

Dec 9, 2016 12:57 am

Malethor stops walking away from the creature and turns to see if the others are doing the same. "Leave it be. It refuses to aid us, but neither does it oppose us."

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CancerMan

Dec 9, 2016 2:50 am

Moofsalot Inactive for 4 months

The goliath spits. Probably not worth it, and the thing isn't wearing a red cloak. Skeinkaldr stalks after Malethor.

Dec 9, 2016 2:57 am

Cowards. I walk towards the creature and cock my head slightly to the right as I stare at it.

Ryunir Codáver

HypCo Inactive forever!

Dec 9, 2016 3:01 am

As the Dragonborn passes by, Ryunir follows her to the Nothic, his hands quiver over his dagger, his eyes set on Éamon.

Dec 9, 2016 12:14 pm

Moofsalot Inactive for 4 months

The Nothic stops mid step, turning to face the approaching Dragonborn. "Your hide looks too tough to enjoy...." His large eyes glows a deep plague green. Éamon grabs a rotting limb and points it at Xhava, "Feel what's it's like to rot, foolish girl." he says with snarled teeth.

OOC:

Xhava make a con save for me please.

Dec 9, 2016 12:27 pm

I smile at the nothic.

Rolls

Con save - (1d20+1)

(7) + 1 = 8

Dec 9, 2016 1:18 pm

Dramasailor Inactive for 2 months

The Nothic smiles back as his rotting gaze wears the bronze Dragonborn's skin. Ryunir can feel the necrotic magic draining the life of his companion.

OOC:

Xhava failed the save. Everyone roll initiative lol.

Nothic - 18
Ryunir - 5

Rolls

Rotting Gaze - (3d6)

(621) = 9

Dec 9, 2016 1:28 pm

What the hell is that beastie doing now?! Zephyr says with a bit of surprise in her voice.

Rolls

Init - (1d20+3)

(11) + 3 = 14

Dec 9, 2016 1:30 pm

"Fools! I told you to leave it be!" Malethor snarls as he moves to defend his companions.

Rolls

initiative - (1d2)

(1) = 1

Try again, with the correct die this time! - (1d20)

(20) = 20

Dec 9, 2016 1:40 pm

Moofsalot Inactive for 4 months

The Nothic's cackle echoes through the party's minds, like a horrible yet catchy bardic tune. My meals will be served fresh today, hahaha! He moves in closer to Ryunir and Xhava as the rotting smell fills the cavern more intensely.

A foul screech comes from behind a rock pillar and three large rats come waddling quickly, their skins is ragged and teeth soaked with blood.

OOC:

Malethor, re roll please. 1d2 lol

Malethor - 20
Nothic - 18
Zephyr - 14
Ryunir- 5

Dec 9, 2016 2:05 pm

Perhaps now we can vanquish this beast and bathe in its blood?

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20)

(19) = 19

Dec 9, 2016 3:08 pm

Malethor utters a curse on Éamon as he strides forward and strikes the creature with a mailed fist suffused with unholy power.

OOC:

*Bonus action to put Hex on Éamon, imposing disadvantage on CON.
*Standard Action to use Vile Hands feature. If my touch attack hits, Éamon must make a CON save vs. DC 13 or be Paralyzed.

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Rolls

Vile Hands - (1d20+5)

(8) + 5 = 13

possible Hex damage (necrotic) - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Possible condition on failed save - (1d100)

(35) = 35

Dec 9, 2016 3:18 pm

The giant rats snap their disgusting teeth, heading straight for Melthor. The Nothic seems to be controlling the blood shot pests.

Rolls

Pack of Giant Rats - Initiative - (1d20+2)

(15) + 2 = 17

CancerMan

Dec 9, 2016 4:16 pm

Skeinkaldr tries to get into the thick of things, having been turned around by people not knowing where to go.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20)

(2) = 2

Dec 9, 2016 4:26 pm