Aug 7, 2018 2:40 am
HotDQ - Marpenoth 23, 1489 DR
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Aug 7, 2018 2:07 pm
OOC:
No I meant Dan is attempting to get into the roster status page...I was giving you the link but I hadn't updated the sharing settings...see if this worksRoster Status
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Aug 7, 2018 3:27 pm
Harold looks around for any war engines on the walls that he can use (ballistas, etc). If there is something like that, he will try his skill at one of those. Otherwise, he will simply fires another arrow.
Rolls
Arrow (or ballista shot), arrow dmg (I'll let you determine what a ballista's dmg would be) - (1d20+5, 1d8+3)
1d20+5 : (1) + 5 = 6
1d8+3 : (8) + 3 = 11
Aug 8, 2018 2:51 am
Acteon and Rabal, along with a handful of arrows from some of the guards manages to make contact on Lennithon. He begins to look aggravated by the strikes.
Rolls
Lightning breath recharge - (1D6)
(6) = 6
Dragons target
Aug 8, 2018 3:01 am
Lennithon changes his course and makes a turn towards the keep and let’s loose with a frightening blast of lightning from its mouth. Bloodcurdling screams are heard as somenjumonfrom the top of the keep to try and avoid the blast.
Party make take another round of action
OOC:
The Attack was close but not aimed directly at the party. Party make take another round of action
Rolls
Lightening Breath damage - (10d12)
(4819101091123) = 67
Secret Roll
Aug 8, 2018 3:04 am
Kel knows the creature is fierce and surprisingly agile, but he continues loosing Firebolts. "Steady boys, keep trying, every shot counts!"
Rolls
Firebolt attack and damage (a rolled 1 will be a 2) - (1d20+5, 1d10)
1d20+5 : (15) + 5 = 20
1d10 : (10) = 10
Aug 8, 2018 4:44 pm
Rabal hurls another sphere of flame, as soon as the last one dissipates.
"Turn tail, you rascal!" booms the shaman. "There is nothing but fire and stinging arrows for you here!"
"Turn tail, you rascal!" booms the shaman. "There is nothing but fire and stinging arrows for you here!"
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Rolls
Produce Flame - (1d20+6)
(2) + 6 = 8
Flame damage - (1d8)
(1) = 1
Aug 8, 2018 9:08 pm
Bartholomew hurls another javelin...
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pinch me, I rolled over 10!!Last edited August 8, 2018 9:09 pm
Rolls
Javelin - (1d20+6, 1d6+4)
1d20+6 : (14) + 6 = 20
1d6+4 : (3) + 4 = 7
Aug 9, 2018 2:45 am
Following the lightning strike, those still standing launchbanother futile barrage of attacks at the beast. Kel and Bartholomew manage to hit their target. Kel’s Firebolt visibly singes a portion of Lennithon’s scaly wings while a javelin from Bart sticks into the dragons leg. Lennithon let’s out a roar and angrily speaks while glaring at you, "This bores me. I have no time for this nonsense." The huge dragon flaps its wings and takes off into the night sky.
Aug 9, 2018 3:01 am
Kel's mouth narrows in relief as well as concern. "Off to harass those without strong castle walls, no doubt," he sighs.
"Archers, keep watch lest it return for more sport. You, see to the wounded!"
He shares a look with Bartholomew, sharing words best not shared near the men.
"Archers, keep watch lest it return for more sport. You, see to the wounded!"
He shares a look with Bartholomew, sharing words best not shared near the men.
Aug 9, 2018 10:10 pm
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Is lennithon still within range? Actaeon would like to fire a shot if he can.Aug 10, 2018 12:57 am
Rabal turns his gaze away from the great blue dragon, once he sees it has given up the siege. He growls under his breath.
"That is what becomes of the sharpened spear of power... without the tempering of wisdom..."
He immediately runs around the parapets, looking for anyone who might require healing or help.
"That is what becomes of the sharpened spear of power... without the tempering of wisdom..."
He immediately runs around the parapets, looking for anyone who might require healing or help.
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Aug 10, 2018 8:38 pm
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Lennithon has disappeared out of range and out of sight in the dark night sky.Also - Need CONSTITUTION SAVING THROWS FROM EVERYONE!
It appears that the injured have been tended to as amazingly few were injured and only two killed by the deadly lighting breath.
The party makes its way down from the top of the keep, wiping sweat from their brow as they are beginning to grow weary from the long evening.
Governor Nighthill quickly approaches you as soon as you reach the courtyard area. "I can't thank you all enough for what you have done for this town today. But unfortunately I must ask more of you. The guards have spotted a new threat. Raiders are trying to set fires to the town's mill. If it burns, we'll lose our stockpile of flour and we won't be able to grind more for months. I'm, trying to assemble enough defenders from here in the keep to defend it through the rest of the night, but that will take time. You'd do us a great service if you could get to the mill quickly and drive away the raiders before they can set it aflame. You'll need to defend it until our force arrives to take over, but it shouldn't be more than fifteen minutes behind. We also found out the raiders managed to set fire to the sanctuary, they then broke into it and killed many of the people that were barricaded inside. Only a handful made it out safely. We cannot afford to suffer these tragedies for much longer. Will you continue to aid us?"
Aug 11, 2018 4:15 am
Kel claps the dragon born on the shoulder, "Aye, lord, we're yours on this matter."
Rolls
Constitution save - (1d20+3)
(11) + 3 = 14
Aug 11, 2018 11:32 am
The Crowheart nods once, his mouth creased tight into a frown. He immediately sets off in the direction indicated.
Rolls
Fatigue check - (1d20+4)
(12) + 4 = 16
Aug 11, 2018 1:54 pm
Actaeon remains silent as he stares into the sky.
Rolls
Con Save - (1d20+2)
(17) + 2 = 19
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