3-2 The Forgotten Abbey
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Rolls
reaction Rapier - (1d20+6, 1d8+4)
1d20+6 : (13) + 6 = 19
1d8+4 : (5) + 4 = 9
As the robber starts to flee, Elowin whips her rapier up from the ground and stabs him through the kidneys.
Lord Mayor's Man Nine takes 9 damage and dies.
20 - Ishi (9/35) one success, two failures
18 - Lord Mayor's Men Five and Eight
15 - Elowin (2/24)
13 - Lord Mayor's Men Three, Six, and Nine
10 - Morik (Dwarf 15/33) two failures
10 - Lord Mayor's Men Two, Four, and Seven
8 - Elysia (7/24) two successes
3 - Lord Mayor
1 - Eozindra (0/15) DYING one failure
1 - Adran (18/26)
1 - Mara
Rolls
Healing Word (lvl 2) - (2d4+4)
(12) + 4 = 7
Shillelagh - Attack - (1d20+6)
(10) + 6 = 16
Shillelagh - Damage - (1d8+4)
(7) + 4 = 11
Morik rushes across the Chapel past Ishi, calling out "Live!" to Eozindra. The half-elf bard's nearly-transparent eyelids flutter and open again.
Eozindra gains 7 HP and is no longer dying.
Morik swings his gnarled, leafy branch, clobbering the last remaining robber in the back. Lord Mayor's Man Four takes 11 damage.
20 - Ishi (9/35) one success, two failures
18 - Lord Mayor's Men Five and Eight
15 - Elowin (2/24)
13 - Lord Mayor's Men Three, Six, and Nine
10 - Morik (Dwarf 15/33) two failures
10 - Lord Mayor's Men Two, Four, and Seven
8 - Elysia (7/24) two successes
3 - Lord Mayor
1 - Eozindra (7/15) one failure
1 - Adran (18/26)
1 - Mara
Staggering from the huge blow to his back, Lord Mayor's Man Four sees black spots for a moment. But the sight of the cleric stabbing his last remaining buddy, Pola, in the back is burned into his mind. Lord Mayor's Man Four is filled with rage, a burning hatred that overwhelms any sense of self-preservation he may have been feeling. He focuses this rage on Elowin, stabbing furiously at her. She is still crouched over Eozindra's body, having set aside her shield, with only her rapier in her hand, still extended from the killing stroke that slew Pola. Lord Mayor's Man's sword plunges into her shoulder, slicing through her collarbone and down.
Elowin takes 7 damage and is dying. Lunea's sickle vanishes like something eclipsed the moon.
The last robber standing yanks out the blade with a fountain of gore and hacks again at her body, his tears blurring his vision. The sword hacks into Elowin's arm, taking her sword hand off midway up her forearm. The rapier lands with a clatter and splatter.
Elowin has one failed death save.
20 - Ishi (9/35) one success, two failures
18 - Lord Mayor's Men Five and Eight
15 - Elowin (0/24) Dying one failure
13 - Lord Mayor's Men Three, Six, and Nine
10 - Morik (Dwarf 15/33) two failures
10 - Lord Mayor's Men Two, Four, and Seven
8 - Elysia (7/24) two successes
3 - Lord Mayor
1 - Eozindra (7/15) one failure
1 - Adran (18/26)
1 - Mara
Rolls
LMM4 short sword attack 1 on Elowin AC16, piercing damage - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)
1d20+4 : (19) + 4 = 23
1d6+2 : (5) + 2 = 7
LMM4 short sword attack 2 on Elowin AC16, piercing damage - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)
1d20+4 : (15) + 4 = 19
1d6+2 : (4) + 2 = 6
Adran lunges at the man and thrusts his dagger, even as he can't take his eyes off of his sister.
Rolls
Attack (Dagger) - (1d20+6)
(3) + 6 = 9
Damage (Piercing) - (1d4+4)
(4) + 4 = 8
"No! No, no no…" Focusing her attention behind closed eyes, the half-elf tries desperately to send healing energies from herself but finds that she is exhausted from the day already. "I can’t, I just… I can’t … I…"
She continues to babble as she looks mournfully up to Adran, tears streaking pale lines across her gore splattered cheeks.
A moment of realization hits her as she sees the man beside the devastated brother.
"You!" She leaps to her feet and pulls the twin daggers from her hips, attempting to re-sheathe them both within the remaining monster’s chest.
Oh look. There are some decent rolls.
Rolls
Dagger - Attack - (1d20+3)
(16) + 3 = 19
Dagger - Attack - (1d20+3)
(16) + 3 = 19
Dagger - Damage - (1d4+1)
(2) + 1 = 3
Dagger - Damage - (1d4)
(3) = 3
Lord Mayor's Man Four takes 6 damage and dies.
With all the enemies defeated, the combat encounter has ended at last, with the power of the Lord Mayor's Men robber gang broken, their leader vanquished. The sense of relief in victory is leavened with grief as the group gathers around their dying companion...there is a growing sense of tension as each of you feels a vast, dark, cold presence in the room with you.
20 - Ishi (9/35) one success, two failures
18 - Lord Mayor's Men Five and Eight
15 - Elowin (0/24) Dying one failure
13 - Lord Mayor's Men Three, Six, and Nine
10 - Morik (Dwarf 15/33) two failures
10 - Lord Mayor's Men Two, Four, and Seven
8 - Elysia (7/24) two successes
3 - Lord Mayor
1 - Eozindra (7/15) one failure
1 - Adran (18/26)
1 - Mara
Elowin
Adran - take care of Ishi.
Luna is calling me hom...
She doesn't have breath to finish the sentence. Her hand slumps down revealing the reliquary she have been carrying. Its a piece of metal within a glass cylinder. That piece of star metal was the resting place for the temple where Adran and Elowin grew up.
I know rune wants to change characters, and I'm not trying to stop that, but from an IC standpoint he would absolutely save her. So, a little help?
Elowin
I... I see Lunas night sky she says wistfully.
No, there is no moon here - just empty night. It's cold! There is panic in her voice now.
Adrans healing magic flows through her but something isn't right.
Something got me! Elowins eyes turn milky white and she frantically grabs the reliquary she has been carrying. Its a piece of metal within a glass cylinder. That piece of star metal was the resting place for the temple where Adran and Elowin grew up.
She starts to pray. Holy mother, maiden and cro... The a different voice takes over and Elowin is wrecked in pain as the words are forced through her mouth.
"They have deprived me of my servant. I will take you as recompense."
"You are a puny thing, but amusing. I am satisfied with this trade."
"Say farewell to your companions before you depart."
"Pledge fealty to me and know my power. Refuse and suffer the consequences."
I am dauther of the moon. AAH!
She grasps the nearest hand, trying to anchor herself to this world, this place, deep under ground away from the trees and the moon.
Eventually, Adran releases his sister's hand and as he pulls his own back he is holding her reliquary. For the moment, he pockets it securely and stands to collect the pieces of Mara. Bringing them next to the body of Elowin, he sits down.
"We need to rest." The comment is simple, analytical. The tone is subtly different than normal. This has not been Adran's best day.
It was a hard fought battle. Morik himself had to be yanked back from the brink of death, and though they emerged victorious, it felt like nothing but a loss. He wiped away his tears silently, and mourned the loss of a companion, for it was her time to go back to the earth.
"Farewell, and find peace at home and hearth."