Game Thread: Rawlyn

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Nov 18, 2016 2:44 am
The first of your blows fells the center hollow and you lash out at one of the others. The remaining two hollows lash out against you. One blow strikes true, the other striking widely.

Rolls

Save - (1d20+3)

(15) + 3 = 18

Attacks - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (19) + 3 = 22

1d20+3 : (8) + 3 = 11

Damage - (1d6+1)

(3) + 1 = 4

Nov 18, 2016 3:21 am
Getting tired, Rawlyn takes several more steps back. Then he gives a mighty lunge at the one who struck him. "Go down!" He calls out stabbing into him.

Rolls

Attack! - (1d20+3)

(9) + 3 = 12

Damage! - (1d8+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

Nov 20, 2016 11:22 am
Both hollows are still standing and continue to assault you. another blow breaks through your defenses.

Rolls

Damage - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (16) + 3 = 19

1d20+3 : (5) + 3 = 8

Damage - (1d6+1)

(3) + 1 = 4

Nov 21, 2016 4:12 am
OOC:
Does that mean my previous attack did nothing?
Rawlyn inhales and calms himself, allowing himself to catch his breath. Then he will also take a deep swig from the emerald flask he found on the body earlier, trusting his instincts. His injuries had become more and more fierce form the onslaught, and he cannot afford to die now!

Rolls

Second Wind - (1d10+4)

(9) + 4 = 13

Estus Drink, bonus action - (1d6+3)

(4) + 3 = 7

Nov 23, 2016 4:38 am
OOC:
It didn't do nothing, just not enough damage to fall either of them.
The two hollows continue to press the advantage. Another blow penetrating your defenses.

Rolls

Attacks - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (19) + 3 = 22

1d20+3 : (3) + 3 = 6

Damage - (1d6+1)

(1) + 1 = 2

Nov 23, 2016 2:57 pm
Coughing and sputtering, Rawlyn lunges forward and strikes again with his rapier, attempting to continue his assault on the same hollow putting him down before he starts on the next one. Just after his strike, he takes another drink from his flask!

Rolls

Attack - (1d20+3)

(2) + 3 = 5

Damage - (1d8+5)

(5) + 5 = 10

Estus Drink (Bonus Action) - (1d6+3)

(2) + 3 = 5

Nov 25, 2016 1:30 am
Your strike misses, but the hollows continue to strike at you, another strike lands.

Rolls

Attacks - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (18) + 3 = 21

1d20+3 : (1) + 3 = 4

Damage - (1d6+1)

(1) + 1 = 2

Nov 25, 2016 4:34 am
Rawlyn focuses the aim of his strike. Leaning forward, he lunges into the most wounded of the two. He drives his point into the hollow's skull! He feels his right knee take the weight of his lunge, and exhales as he performs the task.

Rolls

Attack - (1d20+3)

(7) + 3 = 10

Stab Damage! - (1d8+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

Nov 27, 2016 6:48 am
The two hollows continue their relentless assault, their strikes missing.

Rolls

Save - (1d20+3)

(17) + 3 = 20

Attacks - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (3) + 3 = 6

1d20+3 : (1) + 3 = 4

Nov 27, 2016 8:48 am
As they move in he notes their clumsy movements, "I think I am getting used to this now!" He thinks to himself, the beginning of a grin on his mouth. He moves in, hopefully to finish off one of them!

Rolls

Damge - (1d8+5)

(8) + 5 = 13

Attack - (1d20+3)

(8) + 3 = 11

Nov 27, 2016 10:29 am
Your blow strikes the hollow down, it turns to ash and you absorb its soul. The remaining hollow continues its assault but you effortlessly dodge it.

Rolls

Save - (1d20+3)

(11) + 3 = 14

Attack - (1d20+3)

(2) + 3 = 5

Nov 28, 2016 3:22 am
Rawlyn bounces back and forth, avoiding the last swing of the remaining foe. He lunges forward and strikes the final hollow with a heart-sundering jab!

Rolls

Attack - (1d20+3)

(11) + 3 = 14

Damage! - (1d8+5)

(7) + 5 = 12

Nov 29, 2016 11:12 am
The final hollow turns to ash, and you absorb it's soul. As you cast your eye around you, there are still hollows about but you would likely need to depart the path to attract their attention. The path winds up from here, towards the entrance to the valley where the sheer cliffs press in close to the path. For a moment you see the specter of a mounted night riding up the path, but the vision fades quickly.

Rolls

Save - (1d20+3)

(2) + 3 = 5

Nov 29, 2016 2:36 pm
Rawlyn stands for a moment where he slew the hollows, breathing hard. He sheathes his rapier and continues along the path, keeping an eye on the hollows around the road. When the vision of the knight appears, Rawlyn moves to draw, but relaxes when it fades. "I musn't go mad now." He whispers to himself. He walks down the path, crouching low and trying to not gather attention. If any new dangers appear on the road he wants to see them first.

Rolls

Stealth // No armor deduction due to MED armor mastery - (1d20+6)

(8) + 6 = 14

Nov 30, 2016 11:10 am
You skulk up the stairs as you leave the valley. Clouds part and for a brief moment the sun shines upon you. At the entrance to the valley is a stone circle. Some of the stones still stand but most have been slowed to fall. There is a knight sitting on one of these toppled stones he hasn't notices your arrival, his attention is on a small black object in his hands.

From here you can see much of the surrounding country side. a huge stone fortress dominates the otherwise barren landscape. The circle is at the center of a cross road, with a path going forward and the other two bending backwards and out of sight.
Dec 1, 2016 5:58 am
Rawlyn relaxes once he perceives that the knight is not one of the skulking hollows that attacked him earlier. He stands up from his lowered position and moves to him. He remains cautious, but is eager to find information on this place. He didn't remember where he was or why he was here, and had to find answers.
"Hail." He says simply, standing over the man about five feet from him. "Who are you?"
Dec 1, 2016 6:58 am
The knight looks somewhat shocked by your sudden appearance but does no go for his weapon when you speak there's a your read a strange mixture of relief and disappointment. He responds, I am Gallek of Thander, and I am disappointed. I was kind of hoping you were a hollow hehe...
Dec 1, 2016 8:40 am
Rawlyn crosses his arms. "There are plenty in that direction, if they are who you are looking for. What is place?" he asks bluntly, somewhat annoyed by the man's reaction.
Dec 1, 2016 11:18 am
These lands are called Legrion, that castle is called Firekeep, this is a crossroad. Does that answer your question?
Dec 1, 2016 2:48 pm
"I suppose it's a start." Rawly says, getting exasperated. He paces around looking at the crossroads. "And I don't suppose you know where these lead?"
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