[IC] D&D 5e : Secrets of Stonehaven

[Bounty Hunter]

Welcome to Secrets of StonehavenA D&D 5e Adventure DMed by Bounty Hunter
http://i.imgur.com/zWAx8Ho.jpg


Stonehaven is a frontier mining town located along the road over a pass in the Dark Spire Mountains and winter has been brutal this year. The promise of spring is just around the corner but currently thick snow still blankets the ground and the townsfolk are running low on supplies leading them to rely on wagons of provisions from towns down in the forested flatlands. Early last week a wagon and four guards left town on a supply run and was due to return back to town yesterday but there has been no sign. At dawn break this morning two young men from town set out to find what became of the wagon but so far they too have not been seen or heard from. As rumors begin to spread through the townsfolk the mayor, a middle aged man named Alexander Ventannis begins to form a group of more skilled and combat-worthy people to investigate. The five of you have formed an adventuring party for just this task, gathering your gear and supplies and bracing yourself against the cold you set out down the road from town around mid-day.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

So cold....so damn cold! Father never metioned anything about this place being so boring and cold! Who are all these commoners anyways? Back home the maid would be warming up my fire juice right about now. Stupid stupid snow!

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Short for a Half-orc, at only 5'11" Trull was still taller than most of the folk in this town. The tattoo's adorning the green tinged skin of his face, marking his tribe for the world to see, gave him a savage look, while his manner of dress and the way his carried himself spoke of the discipline he'd gained while a soldier years ago. His thick pants blocking the worst of the wind from his legs were clean and while not new, were neatly mended with needle and thread in the places where they'd worn through or started to fray. Along each thigh little loops had been sewn, into which bolts for the crossbow attached to his pack, had been tucked securely through. A thin sheepskin jacket was worn open at the front over a coarsely threaded tunic dyed a dark red.

He'd been retired from the army for the past 6 years. He had brought a plot of land on the edge of Stonehaven and had built himself a small cabin with the money granted for his service in the army. He spent his days felling trees and selling the logs to the steelworks in town, supplementing the coal used in their forges.

When the mayor's man had came knocking, asking for his help to find the missing wagon he'd quickly agreed, packing all his necessitates into his old army pack and pulling his old crossbow from the chest at the end of his bed. He'd picked up his axe leaning next to the door and followed the man back toward town, where he'd been introduced briefly to the rest of the little group.

He'd taken to walking near the back of the group on the way out of town and had now stopped momentarily, his axe resting on his shoulder as he surveyed the skyline for possible storms "Hope the weather holds," he comments softly to himself before increasing to catch up with the others.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

The midday sun begins to burn through the gray clouds that hang low in the winter sky and warm beams occasionally spare you from the biting wind that howls along the High Walk, the old road that makes the climb up and over the Dark Spire Mountains. Yesterday a small snow flurry had passed through the area and much of the landscape was still blanketed in a layer of soft, fine powder. Two sets of foot prints follow along the snow-buried trail ahead of you and your own boots making soft crunching noises as you make each step in the roughly six inches of snow. Occasionally in the woods to either side of the road the warmth of the sun causes snow-laden tree branches to finally give up on the large pillows of powder they so delicately hold and you can hear the soft tufts as they fall through the surrounding limbs to the forest floor. You're making great time thus far depsite the poor condition of the road and the pair of fresh tracks continues to stretch out before you leading the way.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

When Dalwyn had learned that Mayor Ventannis was putting together a party to go look for the missing supply wagon, he had immediately offered his services. He knew the immediate area as well as anyone and in this weather the paths could be treacherous. He felt like he actually would have been better off scouting on his own, but he knew realistically if that if the supplies had been waylaid by someone - or something - for evil reasons, then a group who could hold their own in a fight would be helpful.

And so now here he was along the High Walk, the familiar landmarks covered in a blanket of snow. Still, the traveling was easy so far, and the footprints they were following were clear enough. Dalwyn had his bow out, striding comfortably over the terrain, keeping his attention split between the tracks they were following and the surrounding landscape. Wouldn't do for us to be waylaid as well.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Mayor Ventannis had come to him that morning asking for his aid. Having agreed to join the search party for the wagon, mostly to break the daily monotony and get first dips on and shipments of walnuts that may be onboard, he had briefly met the other members of the group. Overall he was unimpressed, none of them even carried a proper sword.

They were on the road now and no one seemed in the talking mood. Despite this Trevan walked next to the half elf named Dalwyn hoping to stir up some conversation. "What do you recon is holding up the wagon? Have you been down this road before? Trevan asks as he scans the surrounding area.

[tomafox]

Elzar "The Chef" Nasstir (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40621)

Elzar was still waiting for someone to recognize him. He hated when people didn't. It made him doubt himself as not being the greatest cook around...But then again, he didn't know any of his companions. Time to get me some new customers.
"So, any of you fancy a nice free meal that'll warm your spirit and make you follow me forever asking for more? Ha ha...", he said, in a friendly, smiling, voice.

He observed and listened attentively for something out of the ordinary, such as cooking ingredients or medicinal herbs, while following the tracks. He also tried to remember if this snowy area meant something to him.

[roll0]
[roll1]
[roll2]
[roll3]
[roll4]

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Though no one else may have recognized him right away, the Mayor certaintly did. As such, it only made sense that he should be the natural leader of the party and called the shots (or so thought the child).

Nevertheless, trudging through snow was no fun. Especially given that he could barely keep ahead enough of the adults to lead the way. Times like this, he wished he was born of another race or at least had his usual mount with him. To add insult to injury, he was bored. When he first stole away from the valley, he figured at least he would be part of an amazing adventure filled with killing dragons and rescuing dames in distress as was read to him before bedtime when he was but a wee lad. This was definitely not even close.

As the others were scanning the environment for dangers and clues, Chromix decided to look around as well for something to keep himself preoccupied. And then it hit him or rather, something to hit someone else with in the great pursuit of mirth.

Reaching down, the lad grabbed a handful of snow and packed it tight into a sphere. Scanning "his followers," Chromix decided on the biggest target he could find. It has been awhile since he had been in a snowball fight, no reason to start this one with a difficult shot.

With a gleeful smile on his face, Chromix throws the snowball at the Half-Orc. As soon as the snowball left his hands, Chromix dashes to hide in the shadow of the Human Fighter.



Rolling to hit Trull w/ snowball (assuming I'm proficient w/ it): [roll0]
No damage unless DM states otherwise

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

As Elzar looks out over the snow-covered landscape of the mountain road nothing of any particular interest catches his attention. Any plants that would normally be of either culinary or medicinal value he knows to be currently in hibernation from the long cold winter. As the group of strangers plods along at their steady pace, the halfling Chromix decides to stir things up a bit and lobs a ball of packed snow towards the half-orc Trull before quickly dashing behind Trevan for cover. Dalwyn is aware that the group is now roughly five miles outside of the town of Stonehaven and in the distance ahead everyone can see that the road cruves sharply to the north before disappearing into the trees.

[RadarD]

Trevan

"Well, hello there" says Trevan to the halfling now crouched in front of him. "What mischief have you gotten yourself into?"
Trevan glances behind him to see what Chromix is looking at.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

It was good the snow wasn't as deep as he'd feared. Trull had worried as they set out that they'd end up wading through waist high drifts, this light cover only came to the bottom of his shins and his old boots were doing their job keeping the wet from his feet. He was focused on the prints ahead of him, noticing the older set mixed under the fresh ones of his companions.

He was doing his best to step into the prints left by one of the others remembering vaguely being told once that its makes for easier travel in the snow, when something thudded into his shoulder. Popping his head up, he immediately drops into a guard position, his axe held ready in front of him as his years of training kicked in. Noticing then the snow melting on his face, he relaxed with a sigh, realizing he was the butt of some joke again. Reaching up he slowly wiped the snow from his face and shoulder looking none too impressed.

"We got a job needs doing. Folk gonna starve most likely, we don't find what's happening to the wagons. Aint got time to mess around," he says to the group not knowing who threw the snow.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

In response to Trevan's question, Dalwyn nods, "Yes, I have traveled this way before, although never in the dead of winter. It can be dangerous for those unfamiliar with it, which is why my first thought was that the wagons had gotten stuck or lost in the snow." Catching a glimpse of movement off to the left, he quickly turns and points his bow, but it turns out only to be a lone fox, slinking through the trees, thin and hungry from the long winter. Dalwyn turns his attention back to Trevan. "But now, with the most recent disappearance of the men sent out by the town, I think it might be more complicated than that. At least their tracks are clear enough so far.."

Before Dalwyn can say any more, he is interrupted by a commotion behind him, quickly followed by the little halfling dashing up with a huge grin on his face. Frowning, he thinks, Now everyone and everything will know we are coming. But he holds his tongue for now.

Heh, I can't figure out whether to do past tense or present tense.

[RadarD]

Trevan

"I have to agree with our large friend here. No time for games, we need to find that shipment. says Trevan as he winks and subtly points at Chromix so Trull can see the perpetrator.
With a grumble in his stomach he turns to Elzar "I certainly wouldn't turn down a good meal but if I am not mistaken a lack of food is the reason we are out here..., perhaps once we find the wagon you could throw something together for us." he says with a smile.

Once Dalwyn settles down from his fox startle Trevan turns to him and says "I'm sure your first instinct is correct. They probably ran into some trouble with the weather and the 2 sent before us are probably helping them back. I wouldn't be surprised if we ran into them just around that corner. though based on his tone anyone listening would know that he hardly believed that himself.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

As the group begins to near the turn in the road ahead your keen elven ears pick up a sound on the wind. At first you cant make it out with the the various chit chat going on between party members but just as you begin to enter the bend in the road you hear it again. This time the sound is unmistakable, the whinnying of a horse in the distance.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCkSJhCD6SA

[tomafox]

Elzar "The Chef" Nasstir (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40621)

Elzar smiles at Trevan, "See, that's where I, Chef Elzar, do shine, friend. If we all pitch in with our rations, I can turn 'em into a pretty decent meal...But for now, we must press on. Food always tastes better when work is over, anyway."

Elzar suddenly stops... "Listen! Horses are nearby...Look alive!..."

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

When Elzar stops suddenly and mentions the sounds of horses, Dalwyn instinctively crouches down and darts to the side of the path, into the closest stand of trees nearby. There, he attempts to hear or see anything that lies up ahead.

Let's see if I can do this correctly.

[roll0]

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Horses? Though he couldn't hear anything yet himself, Trull trusted Elzars ears, they had tended to use elven scouts in the army and their ears had never let them down.
Trudging forward through the snow he shoots a disapproving glare at the small halfling as he passes. "Wont be nothing but the other two and the wagon," he says noting Dalwyns caution. "They must've got stuck or something."

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan draws his rapier and shield when he sees Dalwyn go for cover. As the Half-Orc trudges forward Trevan follows about 10 feet behind using the large footprints left by his companion to move easier.

He then listens to hear these horses for himself and keeps and eye out for the wagon.

[roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

As the group begins to round the curve of the road the path gently slopes upwards, making a small hill, before continuing the steady decent that they'd been making since leaving town. Once they reach the crest of the hill the fate of the wagon is instantly clear to everyone: Two humanoid figures that are bundled in thick clothing to stave off the cold are attempting to lead a resistance horse off the path and towards the woods to the north. Two orcs are standing guard nearby, though one of them seems more content to watch as the horse situation unfolds to his amusement. The other, a female, stares off into the distance down the road away from you, scanning the horizon in that direction. They don't appear to have spotted you yet.

The snow-covered ground is splattered red in several places and more than half dozen bodies lay about the area. Four of them bear the leather armor and colors of the Stonehaven Militia while the other two humans are dressed in common clothing and the final pair appear to be orcs. The wagon full of supplies sits directly in the middle of the path and a thick tarp still covers the crates and barrels within. The now empty reins and harness lay draped over the drivers seat, the frightened horse seems to have been the first priority to deal with.

[Archangelat]

Chromix

Psh, these adults are so not amusing at all. They all need to relax. Maybe they are just hungry and will be in more careful moods.

With that thought in mind, Chromix dashes out towards the men in front (though not before sticking out his tongue at the Half-Orc). As impulsive as he was, his instructors did hard wire into him some basic precautions. With a wave of his hands in the air, Chromix was ready to welcome his new subjects (or so he thought):

"Hullo there! I am Chromix, the Baronet of Stonehaven. Welcome to my lands!"

Chromix casts Blade Ward on himself as a cantrip.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Once the group by the wagon is spotted, Dalwyn creeps a bit further into the trees, finding a good place where he can stay out of sight but still have clear shot.

He just gets into position when the crazy halfling dashes ahead spouting some nonsense. Groaning inwardly, Dalwyn notches an arrow, aiming at the closest orc.


Assume that I'll have to save the halfling's hide, I'm prepared to fire. In case it is needed:

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

EDIT: oof

[RadarD]

As they reach the top of the hill and see the orcs below Trevan trades his rapier and shield for his longbow, with enemies that far away it seemed the better option. Before he has time to make a suggestion on their plan of attack the halfling charges forward.

So much for the element of surprise he thought as he notched an arrow and aimed towards the scene. Hopefully his other companions had a better sense of strategy.

If the orcs attack or move towards us I fire an arrow at the nearest one.
Attack: [roll0]
Dmg: [roll1]

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

What are bandits doing this close to town? Trull couldn't work it out, they needed to take cover quickly before they were seen and work out some form of ambush. He should strap on his shield too and hold them off away from the others.
He was planning all this, going through the lists in his head of things he should be doing when the halfling walked forward and called out to them. No time for plans now. Adjusting his grip on the axe he rushed forward, pushing Chromix behind him.
"Look at the bodies, they don't want to talk."

Trull will move forward 30ft and use the Dodge Action

[tomafox]

Elzar draws his crossbow, joining his companions as they covered the halfling's boldness.

[roll0]
[roll1]

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.giantitp.com/forums/newreply.php?p=18212886&noquote=1)

"Ooof! You don't have to push you big meanie!" cried out Chromix as he was shoved 30 feet behind Trull.

As irate as Chromix was with the Half-Orc from shoving him aside, he just didn't feel right in lashing back, at least not right away.

Hmph, if that big ugly thing wants to be mean, then I'm not going to play with him. Wow I'm tired. Nap time!

The Halfling wanders off towards a distant tree and wraps himself up in his warm fur as he prepares to doze off into slumber land.



Stealth: [roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Eager to send warm welcome to what he percieved as 'new subjects' the halfling Chromix rushes out in front of the group but not before sticking his tongue out at Trull. The half-orc doesn't quite realize what he'd planned to do but is still able to close the gap between them a few steps before the halfling calls out towards the figures around the wagon. As soon as Chromix calls out, the guard furthest from the group snaps her head around to see where the noise had come from. The closer guard, distracted by the two people wrangling the horse, takes a split second longer to react. The female orc hefts a large greataxe while the male is armed with a longsword, both the human and the orc near the horse have maces dangling from their belts. The female orc yells something that gets the attention of the final two people, but at this distance the adventurers couldnt hear what it was.



Encounter One : Crimson Snow

"Don't just stand there! Deal with them!" The human who had been leading the horse yells out to the orc guards who begin to move towards the party. The third orc draw his mace and leaves the man to hold the horse's reins and now all three orcs have weapons drawn and their intent is quite clear. Drawing his bow all the way back Trevan fires the first arrow, which whizzes past Trull who quickly rushes forward to put himself between the halfling and danger. The arrow unfortunetly misses it's intended target and lands in the snow near the wagon. A second arrow soon whizes through the air as Dalwyn unleashes from his hiding place in the forest north of the road. The arrow sticks into the upper chest of the closest orc and the creature gasps in suprise looking down at the shaft and fletching. "There's more of them in the trees!" The human calls out, unable to point while still fighting with the horse, but trying to draw attention to the ranger none-the-less. Finally, near the back of the group, Elzar has drawn, loaded, and cocked his crossbow and levels it at the nearest orc. A twang of the mechanism sends a single bolt streaking across the gap between the two groups and it sinks into the shoulder of the orc swordsman. Chromix, quite displeased at the recent turn of events, particularly the shoving, leaves the road and heads toward the nearest cluster of trees to the south.


Dalwyn hits Orc 1 : 6 Damage

Elzar hits Orc 1 : 4 Damage

End of Round One

It is now the Orc's Turn

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 2

Initiative Order:
- Orcs ⇦
- The Party
- Human

The trio or orcs quickly jumps to action at the sign of more meddling towsfolk from the town of Stonehave. Caught slightly off guard, and now quickly coming a pincushion, Sarrus fumbles to heft his sword and begins rushing towards the nearest member of the group fangs bared. Durdra grips her greataxe in both hands and starts to sprint towards the group of interlopers muttering curses in her native tongue along the way. "If that fool had been on watch they would have never gotten this close..." Rushing past the wagon she closes the final distance to the half-orc at the front of the pack and swings her axe into the side of his torso. The blade makes purchase and opens a wicked rend, fueling the bloodlust in her eyes. Meanwhile, Pergu leaves their master to deal with the horse and reaches for his mace. After a split second of hesitation he decides it best to deal with the archer sniping from the woods and that his companions could handle the people down in the road. Stomping off through the snow, he nears the edge of the trees and shouts towards Dawlyn: "Come on out here elf man!"


Orc 1 : Sarrus
Move : 25ft until adjacent to Trull
Action : Attack Trull with Longsword

Attack : [roll0]
Damage : [roll1]

Orc 2 : Dundra
Move : 30 feet towards Trull (still 25ft away)
Bonus : Use Agression to move 25 feet until adjacent to Trull
Action : Attack Trull with Greataxe

Attack : [roll2]
Disadvantage : (1d20+4)[19]
Damage : [roll3]


Orc 3 : Pergu
Action : Dash
Move : 60 feet towards Dalwyn until adjacent.

Sarrus misses Trull : 0 Damage

Dundra hits Trull : 10 Damage

It is now the Party's turn.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

http://kaikang.herokuapp.com/images/soccer.png

As much as Chromix was not fond of the Half-Orc, seeing the brute getting struck by an ax did not sit well with the Halfling. As much as he was looking forward to taking a nap, Chromix decided that maybe he should help cool down the heated confrontation that was taking place in the distance.

Maybe they are angry because they didn't get to join in on the snow ball fight. Well that's no problem!

Scooping down to pack some snow in his hands, Chromix concentrates on the middle of the forming orb. Light wisps of dark energy flowed from the Halfling's fingertips into the growing white puff before him. Laces of black soon striped the ball until alternating patterns of black and white hexagons formed.

In no time, the ball had grown to the size of the Halfling's head. Within just a couple of seconds, it was complete.

"Hey you, catch!" shouted the Halfling as he kicked the ball towards the first Orc, hoping to shot the ball between the two arrows sticking out of his target.


Eldritch Blast Infused Snow Ball: [roll0]
Damage if Hit: [roll1]

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Dalwyn had just gotten his first shot off, which hit his target despite the unsteady aim, when he noticed one of the other orcs hesitate and then turn and run toward his location, yelling for him to show himself. Shifting his attention to this new threat that was suddenly closer than expected -- fast, for an orc! -- Dalwyn backs up 5ft, aiming his bow at the orc. As he does, he yells back in Orcish something about the orc having the genitals of a kobold, and fires another arrow.


Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

Also, with half-cover my AC is 14+2 = 16.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 2

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human

Channeling the dark energies and focusing them into a sphere, Chromix launches his creation towards the wounded sword-bearing orc. It smashes into the creature’s chest and the orc cries out in pain, clutching at the protruding arrow before slumping to the ground and sinking into the snow. Dark blood begins to stain the slush around the body a tint of red so dark it's almost black.

To the north of the road Dalwyn nimbly steps back away from the foe bearing down on him and then ducks under its predicted swing. Readying his bow he quickly launches a second arrow but misses his target by mere inches. The orc growls in frustration and continues swinging wildly at the evasive ranger, unware that it's companions were being picked apart to the south.


Orc 3 : Pergu
Reaction : Attack Dalwyn with Mace

Attack : (1d20+4)[9]
Damage : (1d6+2)[6]

Chromix hits Orc 1 : 6 Damage

Orc 1 is now defeated.

Orc 3 misses Dalwyn : 0 Damage

Dalwyn misses Orc 3 : 0 Damage

It is still the Party's turn.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"This is why I stick to the sword" Trevan thought as his arrow wizzed passed the orc. No matter they were close now, time to show them his bladework.

By the time the purple orb flew past, Trevan was halfway to Trull. Seeing that the sword wielding orc was no longer a threat he maneuveres behind the axe wielding orc with a quick tumble and thrusts his sword at her back.

Move: To behind orc2, so that it is sandwiched between me and Trull or as close as i can get, tumble is for flavor but I can roll acrobatics if you would like.
Action: Attack orc2 with rapier
attack[roll0]
damage[roll1]

I am not wielding my shield which puts my AC at 14 but if orc 2 attacks me and would hit I will use my reaction to parry bringing my AC up to 16.

[tomafox]

Elzar "The Chef" Nasstir (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40621)

Elzar drops his crossbow and draws his mace and shield as he moves towards Trull, "You shall not fall this day, friend. You have yet to experience my cooking."

I'm using Healing Word on Trull, which is a bonus action, so I guess I can draw both mace and shield, and move the 35 feet, right?
[roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 2

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human

Quickly closing the distance between himself and the melee combat, Trevan does a diving tumble and switches to his prefered weapon; his rapier. The snow-covered ground doesnt make for the most perfect surface for the manuever but the duelist pulls it out flawlessly, though now covered in snow that clings to his clothing he finds himself behind the orc and stikes a scoring hit.

Elzar also decides to switch to melee combat and trades his crossbow for his mace and shield. Noting that the pair of his companions had the orc surrounded and already wounded he decides his efforts would be better spent on making sure Trull survived long enough to finish this. Working his healing magic he knits some of the half-orc's most severe wounds and they quickly begin to close.

Trevan hits Orc 2 : 8 Damage

Elzar heals Trull : +5 HP

It is still the Party's turn. (Trull)

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Upon hearing Elzar's comment concerning the culinary arts, Chromix was quickly reminded of the first delicious concoction that his Arcane instructor and taught him to make as a reward for mastering his early lessons so quickly. Not letting the lack of the usual ingredients deter him, the Halfling decided to make do with what he had at his new hiding spot.

"A handful of snow with some pebbles and leaves. Swirl, swirl, swirl with the yummy treat inside!"

As Chromix mixed his handful of disgusting ingredients centered around the frozen ball of wild animal feces he picked up underneath the tree, tendrils of darkness poured from his fingertips into the concoction. Being raised with proper etiquette, Chromix knew that sharing was caring and new guests should always be given the first taste.

"Stop fighting please and have some yummy dessert instead!" shouted Chromix as he tossed the inedible confection towards the Orc that had attacked Trull so viciously.



http://brentwood.thefuntimesguide.com/images/blogs/baskin-robbins-rocky-road.jpg

Eldritch Blast Ice Cream Scoop: [roll0]
Blast Damage if Hit: [roll1]

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Calm, unfocus, react, predict their moves. Try as he might though, he wasn't quick enough to dodge the blow from the axe and as the steel bites into his side, his calm is quickly forgotten. "Aaargh! <You die now!>" he growls in orcish, flying into a rage and advancing on Dundra, not even noticing the effects of healing magic as his wounds are temporarily forgotten.

Bonus Action: Rage on!

Attack Action @ Dundra

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

Assuming that kills her he'll then move towards Orc 3 (I5) harrasing Dalwyn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 2

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human

With the two enemies in the road dealth with and no longer a threat, Trull charges off to the north, kicking up tufts of snow as he rushes towards the final orc.

Trull hits Orc 2 : 12 Damage

Orc 2 is now defeated.

It is now the Human's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 2

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party
- Human ⇦

Coming to the realization that the tide of combat was quickly turning against him, the man holding the horse lets go of the reins and begins to retreat to the north. The fightened animal seizes this oppotunity for escape and beings to rush off to the east down the road in the direction away from Stonehaven. Just before goes out of sight behind the clump of trees the man holds his arm outstretched and levels it towards Trull. He begins mouthing the words to some sort of incantation and makes motions through the air with his free hand.

Human : Lysander
Move : 20 feet north. (O2)
Action: Cast True Strike targeting Trull

Human gains Advantage on his next attack against Trull

End of Round 2!

It is now the Orc's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 3

Initiative Order:
- Orcs ⇦
- The Party
- Human

The orc turns its attention from the skulking ranger in the woods and directs it at a more in-your-face,sort of threat in the form of Trullsuddenly presents. Lunging forward to attack the barbarian with a swing of the mace, the orc nearly trips over something unseen in the snow, likely a rock or tree root, and rather than striking target nearly topples over.

Orc 3 : Pergu
Action: Attack Trull with Mace

Attack : [roll0]
Damage : [roll1]

Orc 3 critically misses Trull : 0 Damage

It is now the Party's turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Now that his blood was up and the drums of battle were thrumming in his ears, Trull had his rhythm going and easily dodged out of the way of Pergu's clumsy mace swing. "You missed," he states coldly, stepping forward and sweeping his axe in a swift arc at his opponents legs.

Action: Attack Pergu

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[Archangelat]

Chromix

Upon hearing Elzar's comment concerning the culinary arts, Chromix was quickly reminded of the first delicious concoction that his Arcane instructor and taught him to make as a reward for mastering his early lessons so quickly. Not letting the lack of the usual ingredients deter him, the Halfling decided to make do with what he had at his new hiding spot.

"A handful of snow with some pebbles and leaves. Swirl, swirl, swirl with the yummy treat inside!"

As Chromix mixed his handful of disgusting ingredients centered around the frozen ball of wild animal feces he picked up underneath the tree, tendrils of darkness poured from his fingertips into the concoction. Being raised with proper etiquette, Chromix knew that sharing was caring and new guests should always be given the first taste.

"Stop fighting please and have some yummy dessert instead!" shouted Chromix as he tossed the inedible confection towards the Orc that had attacked Trull so viciously.



http://brentwood.thefuntimesguide.com/images/blogs/baskin-robbins-rocky-road.jpg

Eldritch Blast Ice Cream Scoop: (1d20+5)[16]
Blast Damage if Hit: (1d10)[7]

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"Much better" thought Trevan as his Rapier plunged into the orc. His blow was quickly followed by a brutal smash from the now enraged Trull, leaving the orc a bloody mess in the snow.

Trull was already moving towards the woods and the final orc as Trevan heard the whinny of a horse and the crunching of snow behind him. Turning around he saw the Human moving into the trees while pointing menacingly at Trull.

The snow from his tumble fell from his body as he dashed towards the Human. "Still time to cut him off" he thought.

"I've got this one, hes got some explaining to do!" he yells to his companions.
Hopefully Trevan could incapacitate the human for questioning before the enraged half orc buried that axe in his head.


Action: Dash
Move: Move to O1 if possible (not on the map...)
If not possible, move to N2

Still not wielding shield (AC 14) but if human melee attacks and would hit use parry to bring AC to 16

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Dalwyn was frustrated that his last arrow missed, even as he dodged out of the way of the ugly orc's attack. As he prepared his next arrow, he realized that the orc had whirled around to fend off an attack from Trull. He waited a beat as the orc's mace swung wildly at the air, then watched as Trull's axe swung low and bit into the orc's legs, leaving a gash. Seizing the opportunity, Dalwyn aimed at the wounded orc and fired.


Attack:[roll0]
Damage:[roll1]

[tomafox]

Elzar moved next to the dead goblins and closer to the wagon, trying to figure out why they would take the wagon and why they were traveling with a human. "Go get him, boys! He's running away!"

I will move to I-9 and will try to use Spare the Dying on one of the orcs, if that's possible, so we can capture and interrogate them. Anyway, I will check the wagon and the orcs' possessions, and the place in general for clues and/or traps.
[roll0]
[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 3

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human

Dodging out of the way of the orc's failed attack, Trull strikes out with one of his own and scores a solid hit against the creatures torso. South of the road the halfling Chromix weaves dark energies into another makeshift projectile and hurls them at the final orc. The blast slams into the creature which collapse to the ground just as Dalwyn fires another arrow at it. Noting that the human is making it's way to the north, Trevan rushes to cut off his means of escape. Sprinting through the snow he passes the man and then blocks the narrow lane between the two clumps of trees, sword at the ready. Meanwhile, Elzar kneels beside the orc who had been watching the horse wranglers and casts magics to stabilize the dying creature.

Checking his surroundings, Elzar sees the four bodies of the wagon's guardsmen, the two bodies of the teens that left town this morning to meet the wagon, and two orcs who apparently fell during the battle. Red stains dot the snow all around and the foot prints in the area are erratic. He does notice a large group of footprints leading into the area from the north, likely that is the way the orcs attacked from rather than coming down the trail.

Trull hits Orc 3 : 9 Damage

Chromix hits Orc 3 : 7 Damage

Dalwyn misses Orc 3 : 0 Damage

Orc 3 is deafeated.

Elzar stabilizes Orc 1

It is now the Human's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 3

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party
- Human ⇦

When Trevan rushes north and cuts of his escape route Lysander instead chooses to focus on dealing with the half-orc he'd cast his spell on. He steps away from the fighter and employs some fancy footwork to dodge the expected stab of his rapier before hurling a bolt of fire towards Trull. In his haste though the spell goes horridly wide and not even the guiding magic of his previous incatation can will it to it's intended target.


Trevan's AoO
Reaction : Attack Lysander with Rapier

Attack : [roll0]
Damage [roll1]

Human : Lysander
Move : O5
Action: Attack Trull with Firebolt

Attack : [roll2]
Advantage : [roll3]
Damage [roll4]

Lysander critically misses Trull : 0 Damage.

End of Round 3!

It is now the Party's turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion to Trull, dodging the mace was simple. As he turned to face their last opponent only to have him fling a spell towards him, again he easily avoided the danger bending one leg and swaying effortlessly out of the way. Then using his momentum he pushed off that leg throwing up clods of snow into the air behind him as he rushed towards the human bandit, slipping in the snow as he tried to stop and his swing going wide.

Move: Head up to N5

Action: Attack Lysander

Attack: [roll0]; Oh no! The game has been cursed with 1's!!!
Damage: [roll1]; Second 1!

Cause he's feeling lucky and hoping to crit...
Crit Damage: [roll2]

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan did not expect the human to move back towards the wagon causing his jab to be too slow to reach the target. Luckily it was enough to distract the human into missing Trull with the blast of fire.

As Trull's axe swings wide of the Human Trevan closes the gap and swings to incapacitate.

Move: to O3
Attack: Rapier on human [roll0]
damage [roll1]


This time his blade strikes true though in his attempt to spare the humans life the blow leaves the man standing. "Drop to the ground in surrender now and I may be able to convince my friend to spare your life" Trevan says as he readies for a counterattack.

Same as usual AC 14 unless he hits then parry for AC16 on melee attack

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

"Oh horsie!" cried out the Halfling joyfully as he ran towards the horse he spotted in the distance. It has been quite some time since he had been with his friend and mount Kenpachi. Forgetting completely about his nap, Chromix ran towards the horse.

Along the way, the faint shouts of battle drifted to strike a tune upon his tympanic membranes. Ever so easily distracted and eager to showcase the lessons taught to him, Chromix decided to end the morning with one more fond memory.

"Stumble and mumble, crumble, crumble, do a little dance if you are able. Mud and twigs, leaves and powder, sword and shield are the the only roads to power" as Chromix sang the recipe, he recalled the mid-day tea time where he would sit with his Mom while sipping on his fire juice and biting into the dessert he was about to finish making.

It was not his best but at least it was wedge shaped and looked good enough.

"Don't die, have some pie!" chanted Chromix as he slung the blast infused mud pie at the human spell caster.

http://deveningprojects.com/wp-content/files_mf/cache/th_4b600f3cfa40264d774c365b5c1a7b7f_1294778738TONY TASSET.jpg

Moving to K14

Eldritch Blast: [roll0]
Blast Dmg: [roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 4

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human



Trull misses Lysander : 0 Damage

Trevan hits Lysander : 6 Damage

Chromix misses Lysander : 0 Damage

It is still the party turn. (Elzar, Dalwyn)

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Chagrined to realize he had shot at -- and missed -- an already-dead orc, Dalwyn turns to notice that the others have already engaged the human. I hope they manage to keep him alive so that we can learn something useful. Judging that situation in hand for now, he notices the horse running off and decides to give chase.


Dalwyn moves to L6, hoping to catch up to the horse. If he gets close enough, he'll try to calm it down in his ranger-wise way -- i.e., Animal Handling check.

[tomafox]

Elzar decided to leave the orc for now. Later he would tie him up with his rope.
He chants something while he moves towards the wagon and the horse and shouts "Please, horse friend. Stop. Let us speak. I will feed you and heal your wounds."

I'm casting Speak with Animals, moving to O-9 and am calling out to the horse.
I'm not sure if I need to roll Animal Handling, but I'll do it anyway
[roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 4

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party ⇦
- Human

Three of the adventurers make their way east along the path chasing after the frightened steed while the remaining two finish dealing with the human combatant. Chromix sends a magic-infused mud pie hurtling towards the man but in his excitement to chase the 'horsey' he misses and nearly ends up hitting Trull by accident. The other two, Dalwyn and Elzar call out to the animal calmly and put their past skill to use in attempting to calm the frighted creature. In addition to this, the cook works a bit of magic to allow him to communicate with animals and attempts to get the horses attention. In response he hears the shaken voice of the animal : "They killed them all! Wanted to steal the food! Tried to steal me too!" It begins to slow considerably but still heads southeast a bit trying to get away from the bodies littering the ground.

It is now Lysander's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Combat - Round 4

Initiative Order:
- Orcs
- The Party
- Human ⇦

Drawing a dagger, Lysander spits a retort in response to Trevans demand of surrender. "Hah! Why? So you can kill me easier? This beaten dog still has some teeth!" With a flick of the sleeve the man produces a dagger and swings it at Trull while sidestepping to the west.

Human : Lysander
Move : N4
Action: Attack Trull with Dagger

Attack : [roll0]
Damage : [roll1]

Lysander misses Trull : 0 Damage.

End of Round 4!

It is now the Party's turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Weaving out of the way of a dagger thrust Trull's bloodlust is broken and he is brought back to himself when a ball of mud and snow hits him, quickly glancing over his shoulder he see the little halfling darting about. Cooling off enough to think it would be best to not immediatly kill this last human, he spins the axe haft in his hands and strikes with the back of the wedge of metal, sending the human tumbling to the ground as his legs suddenly stop working and the light leaves his eyes.

Attack Lysander to KO him.

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

Encounter One : Victory!

With a slam of Trull's axe the man's comments are suddenly cut short as he goes limp and crumples into the snow at the feet of the adventurers. His small dagger lands nearby, sinking into the soft white powder of a snow drift. As the sounds of battle fade the the only remaining noises are the whine of the wind and the calls of the three members currently chasing after the horse. No longer focused on dealing with the man before he escapes, both Trull and Trevan now notice the large group of footprints in the snow coming from the north where he was heading. This is likely the path the orcs and their leader came from when they ambushed the wagon as it passed.

The group now finds itself in the possession of a semi-panicked horse, a wagon full of supplies, an unconscious orc and his likewise unconscious human leader. Bodies and weapons litter the ground of the makeshift battlefield.

[tomafox]

Elzar approaches the horse, soothing him with words and tries to bring him near the wagon so he can tie the reins to it and transport the wagon back/along with them.
What do I need to roll?

He speaks to the others: "Someone please tie the orc's hands. That one's still alive."

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

With things seemingly under control, Dalwyn begins to search through the wagon and the bodies, both human and orc, verifying that this was, indeed, the supply wagon for the town. As he searches, he looks for any clues about the identity of these orcs or anything unusual. He also takes the opportunity to gather together any supplies that remain intact or haven't been spoiled.


Investigation:[roll0]
Perception:[roll1]

EDIT: wow I'm really perceptive but if I'm actually looking for stuff I fail miserably

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Though initially fascinated by trying to catch the horse, the sudden grumbling from the Halfling's stomach reminded him that he hasn't had a snack either since wee early this morning. All the running and imaginary food crafting has made him quite hungry. While look around for something to nibble on, Chromix was reminded of Wood Elves comments earlier in the day.

Before approaching the Wood Elf, Chromix weaves his hands through the air:

"Blades and arrows can't break my bones and neither can clubs and hammers!"


Chromix casts Blade Ward on himself. He will continuously do so every time it expires unless he is prevented from doing so when out of combat.

Once the effect of the spell took hold, the Halfling hopped over to Elzar.

"Hullo ye of fair skin and sharp eyes. Can you make me something yummy?"

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Trull looked around searching for more enemies to hunt, but it seemed they'd taken care of all of them. Setting the head of his axe in the snow he rested for a moment leaning heavily on the handle as his anger faded. Noticing the tracks in the snow he looked up at Trevan and nodded towards them, "What do you make of that? They got more friends hiding in the hills?," he sighs straightening, pulling his shoulders back in a stretch and shrugging out of his pack while following the tracks with his eyes.
Bending down he takes out his rope and sets to binding the bandit's hands, then remembering him casting a spell, he rips a piece of cloth from the bandits shirt and stuffs it in his mouth, securing the gag with another length of rope.

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

It takes a few moments, a lot of convincing, and having to chase the animal for another thirty feet or so, but eventually Elzar manages to calm it and lead it back to the wagon. The wagon is simple enough and he sets to attaching the horse back into place so that it can reliably tow the wagon back to town with them, but party way through he finds himself beset by a hungry halfling. The horse eyes the small creature nervously but continues to allow itself to be hooked into place. Meanwhile, Trull begins to bind one of their two captives with a length of hempen rope and a makeshift gag to prevent spellcasting. A few quick loops and some solid knots and soon the man is bound with his hands in front of him and looped to ropes that encircle his ankles. He not only wont be going anywhere quickly anytime soon, he'd be lucky to make it anywhere at all in the snow. While tying the man up, the half-orc notices the man is wearing a necklace with an iron symbol in the shape of circle that bears an upright skeletal hand holding a pair of weighing scales.

Dalwyn begins the tedious task of searching through the bodies of the fallen, starting with the orcs before checking over the guardsmen and the boys from town. Each of the orcs is wearing hide armor and wrapped in thick winter clothes to stave off the cold. In addition to the weapons employed in combat each of them also has a dagger tucked away, either in their belt or slipped into their boot, and the two that were previously felled were both carrying shortswords. Between the five corpses a total of fifty silver pieces is recovered. The orcs wear no particular insignia or markings that would tie them to a specific clan or group. The four guards that had been traveling with the wagon are dressed in well-oiled leather armor and each carried a longsword. Two of them had round steel shields and a third carried a light crossbow and twenty bolts.


Trull may make a Religion check.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Impressed by the restraint shown by his large friend Trevan inspects the tracks to the north while Trull ties up the human. "Seems they would have taken the whole wagon if they had a large company up there, might be worth checking out regardless." he replies to Trull.

Do the number of tracks roughly match the number or orcs/ invaders present.
perception[roll0]

Then joining in the searching of the bodies he takes a couple daggers and a short sword for his trouble. Once he reaches the wagon he looks for any walnuts stashed away in the supplies.
perception for candied nuts
[roll1]
As he searches he addresses the rest of the group "We should probably get these supplies to the town but I wouldn't mind coming back to follow these tracks. Could be more waiting to hijack the next wagon and anything seems more appealing than twiddling my thumbs in that town."

[tomafox]

@ Chromx

"Yes, I can, friend. Once we stop, I'll turn one of my rations into yummy food!"
[roll0] - I'm guessing I just roll proficiency with cook's utensils, or do I add Wisdom as well?

After attaching the horse to the wagon and before doing anything else, Elzar took 6 feet of rope and tied the orc he saved: 3 feet for the legs, 3 for his hands.

"Be calm, horse friend. We will take you back to safety.", Elzar then turned to the others. "I say we solve the problem at its root and search for the bandit's lair. Maybe this guy can help us find it."
He tends to the orc's wounds and tries to wake him up, "I saved your life. You owe me. How many more of you there are around here? Speak!"
[roll1]
[roll2]
[roll3]

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk - Day One

Judging on the direction of the disturbed snow and the number of tracks walking abreast, Trevan is able to determine that the five orcs and their leader had all come from the north but none of them had yet made the return trip. The path to the north is too rough and too narrow, not to mention covered in deeper snow, for the wagon to have followed, leading him to believe that the plan was to take the horse and have the orcs hand carry what supplies they could. Based on amount of provisions in the wagon though it would have likely taken multiple trips, especially since two of the orcs were felled taking their prize.

Trull recognizes the symbol of Kelemvor and know's he is the god of the dead, but doesn't recall any specifics about the church or it's followers.

Elzar finishes up with hooking the horse to the wagon and lays the reins across the drivers seat, ready for use. He then sets to tying up the orc he'd stablized and soon has its hands and feet sturdily bound, but leaving enough room the creature could be marched if needed. He works to clean up the worst of the orc's wounds and clears away a large portion of the blood before bandaging the gashes, the creature however is still out cold and looks like it may be for some time.

Trevan unfastens one corner of the tarp on the back of the wagon and begins to look through the provisions. Several crates of salted meat make the majority of the boxes but there are small boxes and baskets full of potatoes, carrots, radishes and a few other vegetables. He is just about to give up when he uncovers a bundle of pecans and walnuts packed into class jars and wrapped in cloth.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan snacks on the nuts as they make their way back to town. He is also sure to pick up the longbow he dropped near the top of the hill at the beginning of the skirmish.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Hefting the unconscious man onto the back of the wagon Trull dusts off his hands and remarks "Wonder why a priest of the dead is working with the orcs?". Picking up his axe and slipping it through a loop on his pack, he then pulls out one of his javelins and straps on his shield not wanting to be caught in the open without cover again. "He'll get to meet his god soon too! Once the Mayor deals with him," he laughs.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Dalwyn drags the corpses of the orcs off into the wood and picks up his wayward arrows. He also helps load the bodies of the two townsmen into the wagon as they prepare to take it back to town. He points at the tracks coming from the North, "It can't be good that the orcs were bold enough to waylay this wagon. I don't know of anything in that direction, but now I'm wondering if there is something more up there that needs to be investigated. We should come back and see where they lead."

[Bounty Hunter]

The High Walk / Stonehaven - Day One

Without too much trouble you begin to clean up the gruesome scene and drag the orc bodies off into woods. The four human guards are laid out side-by-side in a respectful manner but you simple don’t have room for them in the cart anymore. The tarp is stretched and fastened back into place atop the supplies and on top of that you have lined up the unconscious forms of the orc and his leader plus the dead bodies of the two young men from town. Once you are ready to set out for town you spur the horse along and it begins to pull the laden cart with ease even though the snow. Two people can fit abreast in the driver’s seat but the other three adventurers will have to walk alongside, so you may choose to take turns giving your feet a rest. You keep your eyes and ears peeled for more signs of trouble but none show their face, making the trip back to town rather uneventful.


As the day begins to wind down finally you see the wooden walls of Stonehaven rising in the distance and know that a warm meal and shelter from the cold shall soon be yours. The guards notice your approach and before you've even made it to the gates a small crowd has begun to form and tags along as you pull into the town square. Their excitement quickly takes a grim turn as they take notice of the two corpses laid of the townsmen laid across the back of the wagon and hushed whispers about what may have happened soon fill the crowd.

Mayor Ventannis meets you and summons four of the town's guardsmen to escort your prisoners to the holding cells beneath the barracks. Lysander's face wears an expression of sullen rage and he glares at you until he's out of sight. His orc companion resists at first, but the arrival of more guards soon placates him into moving along. A group of townsfolk remove the two corpses and take them to the small temple in town grieving family members in tow. Then work begins on unloading the wagon and all of the provisions. The mayor regrets he has little to offer you in terms of a monetary reward, the town had after been scraping together what little it had to buy supplies, but he does invite you to his manor for a warm meal and to discuss things.

You spend the evening selling the extra equipment you lifted from the orcs or buying any additional supplies. The owner of the trading post even agrees to let you use the wagon on your journey tomorrow but continuously stresses that you take care of his horse. Once all your errands have been completed you reconvene at the mayor's residence and discuss things over a warm meal of roasted mutton, potatoes, and carrots. Attempts to interrogate the prisoners thus far have failed to turn up anything of value and upon hearing that you plan to revisit the area he continuously showers you in thanks on behalf of the town. If more members of the orc band lay in wait in the wilderness the town might not have the men to provide adequate protection for further caravans of supplies. The rest of the night passes pretty uneventfully, you may wish to visit the tavern or return to your homes, but regardless the group plans to set out in the early morning.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Wilderness - Day Two

After a quick breakfast the following morning the group readies the wagon and prepares to depart from town. The skies are slightly overcast but the sun still manages to burn through the gray layers every so often and beams down upon the countryside. With the wagon to ride in, as well as carry the bulk of your gear, you're able to make much better time than the previous day and before midday have returned to the scene of the battle. The bodies of both the town guardsmen and the orcs are still as you left them and no new signs of tracks are visible along the road or along the path to the north.

Now that the wagon is unladen with boxes and crates you decide to brave the narrow path and while one of you drives the others go on foot alongside it. There are a few rough spots where the horse has a bit of trouble and you have to try several times, but the going isn't terribly slow. The path leads through the wilderness for just over three miles until it comes to a clearing at the base of a large and rocky hill. The clearing is roughly one hundred and fifty feet wide and one hundred feet from the woods to the rocky embankments of the hill. The tracks lead across the clearing and towards the entrance of a shallow cave. Other sets of tracks can be seen coming from the woods at various points and crossing the clearing towards the cave as well.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"That seems to be their origin and based on all those other tracks it seems they have friends" says Trevan as he peers across the clearing towards the cave.

Perception to see movement at the cave entrance
[roll0]

"I suggest we loop around and move along the base of the hill. I don't want to get caught out in the open while they pelt us with arrows from cover of the cave." he adds looking at his companions to gauge their thoughts.

After looking at the cave he moves near Chromix and readies to grab him by the arm if he does something foolish like charge into the clearing.

Ready action to grab Chromix if he moves into the clearing.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Trull nods along in agreement with the plan, that clearing would make the perfect killing ground, if there were bandits in the woods and the cave they'd quickly be surrounded. "Should get this wagon out of sight too," he adds.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Dalwyn nods. "I'll take the wagon back down the path a ways." He leads the horse back the way the came about 75 yards and, moving off the path a bit, unhitches the wagon and ties off the horse to a tree. Then Dalwyn carefully makes his way back to the group, his bow at the ready. He scans the clearing to try to discern if he can tell how many individuals have been going in and out of the cave, or if can spot any creatures moving in the woods.


Perception:[roll0]
Survival:[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Wilderness : Cave Mouth - Day Two

You tie the horse and wagon safely off the trail and disconnect the two. Theres not much for space to hide the wagon so you have to resort to simply leaving it beside the trail but you do tie the horse up a bit out of the way. Aside from the occasional gust of wind that snakes its way through the hills and causes the trees around you to swap slightly back and forth the cleaning ahead stands completely clear. No motion can be seen in the yawning maw of the cave mouth, only the dark gloom that lurks between the slate gray rocks on either side of the tunnel.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

While the dinner from the night before was fantastic and the breakfast was filling, Chromix was in a mood to snack. As the group tied up the horse and wagon, the Halfling child decided that rather than gaze at a boring old tunnel, it would be much more amusing to play with the horse and go hunt for berries.

With dexterious movements and acute coordination, the Halfling vaulted onto the horse and untied it from the tree.

"I shall call you Alucardo! Go Alucardo go!" shouted the Halfling as he attempted to urge the horse towards the woods in search of fruits and berries.

Animal Handling: [roll0].

[Bounty Hunter]

The Wilderness : Cave Mouth - Day Two

After slogging through the snow all morning and still having barely recovered from it's scare the day prior the horse is quite content to have a break for a while. When the halfling suddenly break off from his companions and comes back to disturb the horse happily chomping on some oats the creature eyes the small figure nervously. The horse wanted absolutely nothing to do with the shouting halfling and as soon as he tried to hop on it the creature shook him off and went back to munching. Chromix tumbles and lands awkwardly in the snow and the black horse edges closer to the trees and away from him.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Once the wagon is out of sight and Dalwyn returns to the group Trevan sees Chromix move back towards the horse. Not sure what he was up to but glad he wasn't charging into the clearing Trevan starts moving around to the left of the clearing. He motions to the rest of the group to follow but doesn't wait. He equips his shield and rapier before heading out in case he runs into anyone in the woods. As he moves he peers through the trees both ahead of him and into the clearing.

Moving through the trees to the west of the clearing
stealth [roll0]
Looking for movement ahead or in the clearing
perception [roll1]

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

"C'mon lad, leave it be. We don't want whatever's in that cave knowing we're here til it's too late," he tells the halfling offering him a hand to his feet. He wasn't too sure why the mayor had sent the small fellow with them, he was meant to be some noble and it didn't make sense that he'd be allowed into danger. But the halfling had proved his usefulness the other day somewhat, so Trull wasn't about to send him away.

Checking his supply of bolts are all accounted for Trull then moves off to follow Trevan through the woods, crossbow held low and ready if something should be hiding.

Stealth: [roll0]
Perception: [roll1]

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Dalwyn returns and joins up with Trevan and the rest of the group as they begin to edge their way around the clearing to the cliff. Holding his bow at the ready, he watches the cave entrance warily, alert for any signs of movement.


Stealth:[roll0]
Perception:[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Wilderness : Cave Mouth - Day Two

Treven takes lead as the group works their way through the woods to the west of the cleaning and before skirting the cliffs back towards the entrance. No sight or sound of any more orcs breaks the calm of the woods and the dark of the cave looms ahead. But each of you can see dozens of different boot tracks have trampled the snow before the cave into a muddy slush. The human's eyes can't see far at all into the gloom without a light source but both Dalwyn and Trull can see further and the cavern appears to be empty so far.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

As the horse deftly dodged Chromix's vault attempt, the ensuing stumble stunned the child. Chromix's instinctive respose was to cry or return an equally painful experience to the horse that perpetrated this vile crime against him.

Closing his eyes while fuming and drawing incoherent symbols in the air, Chromix was getting ready to release one of his more violent tantrums to date on the journey. A blanket of shadows radiated from the Halfling's torso and started to take serpentine form.

"Lord of Darkness and King of the Damned, please open the gates of death. For those around me who have lost their ways, show them their destiny so that we may embrace them as one of the fallen..."

However, before Chromix could finish unleashing the spell, Trull's words penetrated his concentration.

Looking up at the tall Half Orc, the Halfling tyke was momentarily at a loss between wanting to lash out or cry. That moment of indecision was resolved as Trull extended his hand in aid.

"Waaaaaahhh, why is the horsie so mean? I miss my friends and my snacks and my naps and..." dribbled on Chromix as he grabbed and held onto Trull. Tears streamed down the usually cheery complexion of Chromix as he sobbed into the Half Orc's arms and blew his nose on a scrap of Trull's cloak.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan peered into the cave but all he saw was darkness. "What can you see?" he asks his more keen eyed companions.
"I know a torch might give us away but I won't be much help blind in there." he adds.

Trevan hunkers down at the entrance awaiting his companions thoughts on how to proceed.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

As they pause just outside the entrance to the cave, Dalwyn peers inside, using his darkvision to spot anything in the shadowed interior, but it appears empty except for the muddied slush tracked in from the outside. The cave, however, seems to extend farther, beyond his vision. He whispers to his companions, "There's nothing here just inside the entrance, but clearly this cave is being used. We should be very careful; no way of knowing how many there are. When we go inside, let's proceed with caution, and try not to set off any alarms." He gives a stern look to the halfling.

Dalwyn turns to Trevan,"Do you think you'll be okay in the dark for now?"

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan understood the benefit of surprise but he was uneasy about heading into a dark cave full of enemies that could see him when he couldn't see anything....
Figuring a shield would be useless without vision he packed it away and brought out a torch.

"Ill be ok, but if fighting breaks out I am lighting this up." he responds to Dalwyn.

"After you" he motions towards the cave and prepares to follow.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

"They've got some humans with them right?" Trull asks assuming where there was one there would be others. "They'll need lights too. Can get the drop on them if we stay hidden," he says moving to follow Danryk into the cave.

[tomafox]

Elzar seemed concentrated on watching out for anything that could indicate an ambush and kept an eye on his companions, his mace and shield drawn, so he could protect the most vulnerable ones.

[roll=perception]1d20+5]/roll]
[roll0]
Not sure if I can do this, but: Readying an action - if Dalwyn or Chromix get surprise-attacked, Elzar will try to intercept it with his shield
[roll= acrobatics or dex just in case]1d20[roll]

[tomafox]

[roll0]
[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Cave Entrance - Day 2

The group rounds the corner and begins to creep into the darkened cave, the snow beneath their boots giving way to the sandy dirt and gravel of the cavern. The walls of the cavern are roughly hewn stone and while the cave may have been natural at some point it appears to have been carved by hand at points that were too narrow or too low for passing comfortably. The passage stretches out ahead in a mostly straight manner for twenty or so feet before turning slowly to the west and running out of sight. If the group searches for any traps along the way they find none, only the continued tracks leading from outside and disappearing around the turn.

As you round the turn, those of you with the vision to see in the dark can see that the tunnel continues for another thirty feet or so before it intersects with a straight stone wall. The wall is made of large stone block each about a foot tall and two feet long and after several feet a noticeable hole has been opened, stone blocks set on either side. While the cavern continues on winding around to the west, not only does it begin to become too small to walk upright but no boot tracks appear to head that direction.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

The group rounds the corner and what little light they had from the cave entrance is gone. Feeling more uneasy with every step Trevan clutches the torch tighter and makes sure his flint is ready to light it up at a moments notice.

He refrains from asking his companions what they see for fear of giving away their presence but hopes they will let him know if danger is upon them.

[Bounty Hunter]

Trevan, make a perception check.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Trull pauses and scratches his head confused, "They built a wall, but forgot to make a gate?" he whispers looking at the rough hole in the block wall and at the tracks on the ground, double checking that was were they lead.

Survival: [roll0]

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)


Trevan, make a perception check.


Listening in the dark?
[roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

http://i.imgur.com/Nktj1QT.jpg

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Satisfied that the hole in the wall was where they needed to go, Trull moved forward to take a cautious look through the hole that had been made in the wall.

Perception: [roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Cave Entrance - Day 2

Peeking through the hole in the wall Trull sees that it's more than just a single wall, it is in fact a hallway about ten feet wide and stretching out in both directions. While the other walls are carved out of the stone of the hill itself the spot where he was currently standing must have been shored up with the block wall due to intersecting the naturally forming crevice in the rock. The walls and floor are quite smooth, dug by someone or something that really knew its craft in stonework, and about thirty feet to the west stand a pair of large metal doors. The hallway to the east extends out into the darkness beyond even the half-orcs vision. Should he check the floor for tracks he finds that a majority of them head towards the door, one or two muddy set of boot prints do head off to the east though.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Taking in the tunnel and the footprints, Trull looks back towards the others and waves to Dalwyn that it was safe.

When they arrive he whispers to them, "There's some steel doors to the um..." he pauses holding up his hands in front of himself, "to the left, but some prints go off to the right too and I don't much want to knock on that door."

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"Which way do most of the tracks go? If we plan to face these bandits Id like to face the bulk earlier than later. Can you see any light coming from the other side of that door? Let me see.." he whispers to Trull as he slides past and peers to the left.

Perception to see light from the door
[roll0]

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

At Trull's signal, Dalwyn comes up to join him at the opening and examines the space on the other side, noting the same pattern of the majority of tracks going to the iron door.

He motions for Trull to back off a ways, and goes back to the others to explain the situation, whispering. "I think we should explore to the east before trying to investigate the door."



Do we hear anything?
Perception: [roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Cave Entrance - Day 2

Sticking his head through the opening and into the hall, Dalwyn listens for a moment to see if he can hear anything but even after straining his ears cannot hear anything from his current vantage point. As the ranger steps back away from the hole into the hallway to speak to the others Trevan pokes his head in and looks left per the half-orcs directions. In the inky black that surrounds him on all sides he can just make out the faint line of light along the edges of the doors at the eastern end of the hall.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Chromix was quite comfortable being underground as he had first grown up in the womb of a hill knoll not so long ago. However, he detested stinky old caves that had been so ill maintained as to not even have the courtesy of casting any light for its visitors.

Yet, after his recent bought in the fields, he was still spent emotionally and was currently content just tagging along behind Trull, sniffling quietly to himself as his hands weaved unknown patterns in the air.

Will continously be casting Blade Ward on himself.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Trevan slides back into the hall with his companions. "There is light on the other side of the door." he whispers as he reaches out to find his companions exact location.

"I still think we should go that way. Either wait until someone comes out and ambush them or investigate the door closer. Wandering through the dark while they come up from behind is not what I signed up for." he adds.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Dalwyn whispers back to Trevan, "Okay good point. We can investigate the door. I'd like to know how many we'd be dealing with first, though."

The group of us move closer to the iron door, alert for any sounds or movement.

[tomafox]

Elzar whisper to the others "While you check the lights, I will inspect this door."

Casting Detect Magic

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Relieved his companions agreed to investigate the light Trevan crouched in the corner and swapped the torch for his shield. Once they got through that door he would be glad he had it. He waited a few feet back from the group investigating the door and listened for anything coming from behind the door or anywhere for that matter.
Perception: [roll0]

[Bounty Hunter]

The First Hallway - Day 2

With barely any effort at all Chromix summons his familiar ward around himself for protection and follows the others into the underground hallway as the group moves to the east. Studying the door as they approach Elzar can detect no signs of any magics in place upon it. The steel doors appear for all intents to be the average metal doors you'd expect to find when chasing orcs though the wilderness and into a cave leading into some underground strange underground structure. Trevan motions the group to pause a few feet before the pair of doors and then concentrates on listening through the door. They're faint and not coming from near the door but he can hear at least two voices it what appears to be casual conversation speaking Common.

"...at the alehouse again havent you?"
"No No. I swear! ... ... ... real, and found in places like this."
"Well... ... ... ... never heard of anyone seeing one."
"They're as real as can be, I ensure you. One ... ... ... sword to dust."
"Dont you mean rust? Hah."

No other noises come from the room that would give clues as to what the voices are doing, they seem to simply be in conversation.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Back away from the door, whispering, "Okay it sounds like there are at least two in there, and so far they are not aware of us. If we're going to do this we have to be quick and hopefully not raise any alarms." Dalwyn looks to the others, "Trevan, why don't you pull the door open and Trull and I can rush in and surprise them. With the light you should be able to see to do your thing as well. The rest can lob snowturds or whatever, but just be ready in case there are more than just these two."

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Trull puts his crossbow away as he listened to the plans, detaching his wood cutter's axe from the hooks he'd fashioned on his pack, holding it ready in his hands. Moving up to the door he waits for the signal to start his rushing.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"Ok" whispers Trevan as he sheaths his sword and finds one of the handles with his now free hand.
"Ill pull this one open while stepping out of the way for everyone to charge in. Ill be right behind you once everyone is through." he whispers as he prepares for the ready signal from everyone in the group.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Dalwyn is at the door with Trull, his bow out and ready, his arrow notched, ready to hurt orcs.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Now long cried out, the Halfling child could sense that the mood had changed and once a sense of upcoming danger was nearby. Quieting his remaining sniffles and hiding behind Trull, Chromix readied to channel his remaining emotions against whatever threat may appear through the large doors.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

Sensing that the party was ready, it was hard to tell in the dark, Trevan yanks the door open, pulling it as close to the wall as possible while standing against the wall himself to allow his companions to pass. He holds his shield in front of his body where the door does not cover him and peers inside.

Basically trying to pull open door as much as possible, end result being me against the wall holding the door in one hand and shield in the other with just a bit of my face peeking around the end of the door into the room.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

He was ready to charge in, but when the doors opened there was nothing to charge at. Looking quickly around the room, Trull spots an open door further in. Hoping that's where the bandits in need of an axe to the neck were hiding, he scuttled across the room, back pressed against the wall, to have a quick peek inside.

[Bounty Hunter]

The First Hallway - Day 2

"...too easy sometimes..."

Grabbing the handle of one of the doors Trevan pulls towards him and attempts to flatten himself along the wall. Despite its size the door swings rather smoothly and easily and the hinges make only the slightest of noises. As the door opens light washes over those of you standing in the hallway and Trevan can begin to see his surroundings for the first time. Through the open door you can see a large room who's ceiling hangs roughly fifteen feet above. The walls are carved out of the gray stone of the hill just as most of the hallway you currently stand in and in the center of the room a second small room stands, still connected to the hill at top and bottom. The light flickers from several torches that are placed in mounts on the wall and the first thing you notice is that boxes and crates are stacked everywhere.

As you peer around the corner to the north you find the source of the voices that have been talking: a human ruffian and a burly orc sit at a table over a game of cards. The human is leaned back with his feet up on the northern end of the table near the wall, while the orc simple sits in his chair facing to the east. A crossbow sits near the orcs feet on the floor and two swortswords sit on the table near the human. The human wears studded leather armor and has a purple tattoo crowning his bald head. The orc wears worn leather garments and has a beard that has been pulled into a single braid at his chin.


Encounter Two

The Enemies Are Surprised!

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party
- Orc

It is now the Party's turn!

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

As Trevan opens the door, Dalwyn strides in alongside Trull and quickly takes in the scene, including the two figures at the table, with their weapons nearby. He takes up position near the crate along the wall Square L11 and fires his bow at the orc.


Attack:[roll0]
Damage:[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2

As the human begins to lay another card on the table he notices movement from the corner of of his eye. Turning to his right he sees a figure dart into the room and before he can react it fires an arrow at his companion. The arrow misses its intended target however and strikes the stone wall between them before clattering onto the table among the cards. "...huh?" The orc mutters, the fact he was nearly shot not yet sinking in.

"We're under attack!" the man cries out, dropping his feet to the floor and scrambling for his blades.

Dalywn misses Orc : 0 Damage

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Stepping back as Trevan pulled open the doors and the light washed over him, Trull mentally braced himself for the battle to come. Seeing their enemies caught unaware, literally with their feet up, he felt reluctant about what they were about to do for a second, until he remembered these people had killed the last caravan gaurds. People he'd eaten and gotten drunk with previously, and would have kept raiding the caravans into the town, leaving the rest of the townfolk to starve.
His knuckles whitening as his grip on the axe handle intensifies, he just doesn't care that the bandits look at peace now, they need to pay. Flying into a rage he streaks across the room at the orc sitting in the corner.

Bonus Action
Rage!

Move
From N16 -> I11

Action
Greataxe @ Orc

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1] slashing damage
If Crit: [roll2] extra

[tomafox]

Elzar moves in after the others and as soon as the humans draws his blades, he strikes him down with radiant light.

Moved from N-16 to I-14
Casting Sacred Flame on the human.
Make a DC 13 DEX check or take [roll0]

[RadarD]

Trevan

After opening the door the sudden light disorients Trevan briefly. Nonetheless he draws his sword and enters the room after the others. Still adjusting to the light he moves towards Elzar and the crates to orient himself before charging into the fray.


Move: from N15 to I15
Action: dodge action

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2

Trull charges at the orc and interupts it as he was reaching down for the crossbow on the floor. The barbarian swings but the full-blood manages to duck under the arcing axe and escape the hefty blow. Meanwhile, the human nearly falls backwards out of his chair trying to dodge the burst of radiant flame that Elzar summons forth.

Trevan enters the room and rushes straight ahead, the room wasnt terribly bright by anymeans but after several long moments of stumbling around in the dark his eyes needed time to adjust.

Trull misses Orc : 0 Damage

Elzar misses Human : 0 Damage

Trevan uses his Dodge action.

Chromix may still act.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Reacting out of confusion and fear, the Halfling child threw out his hands into the air. Dark magic weaved through the opened door and launched themselves at the bewildered orc sitting at the table.

Eldritch Blast: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 1

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party ⇦
- Orc

Chromix misses Orc : 0 Damage

End of Suprise Round.

It is now the Human turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 2

Initiative Order
- Human⇦
- Party
- Orc

Demetri nearly falls out of his chair as the sudden burst of attacks rains forth from the intruders. He manages to shift his weight forward, dodge a blast of energy, and then rock forward and retrieve his blades. Kicking the wooden chair out from beneath him, he rushes across the room and slices at Elzar with each of his blades but fails to make purchase.

Hearing commotion from outside the room, Finnean quickly retrieves his blade and rushes out of the door of the smaller room in the center of the hall. Rounding the corner he finds his two allies in the thick of combat with at least three people he's never seen before: a half-orc, an elf, and a human.

Human 1 : Demetri
Free : Retrieve swords from table
Move : Stand and move 15ft to H14
Action : Multiattack against Elzar

Attack : [roll0] vs AC
Damage : [roll1]

Attack : [roll2] vs AC
Damage : [roll3]

Human 2 : Finnean
Free : Draw longsword
Action : Dash
Move : Run to K10



Demetri misses Elzar : 0 Damage

Demetri misses Elzar : 0 Damage

Finnean joins the combat.

It is now the Party's turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Feeling stupid at how he had somehow managed to miss his target, when that target was sitting still on a chair. Trull let out a low growl and letting his embarrassment fuel his rage, he swung again at the seated orc. Shocked again as the orc managed to dodge his blow.

Action
Greataxe @ Orc
Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1] slashing
If crit: [roll2] extra damage

[RadarD]

Trevan

The sudden presence of the human jabbing at his companion brought Trevan into full focus of the melee they had stumbled into. At last a competent swordsman he thought as he slid around his companion to flank the man. "Ill handle this one." he says to Elzar as he moves past.

Once he positions himself behind the man he jabs at him with his sword. "Fancy yourself a swordsman? Lets see what you've got." he declares.

Move to G14, through Elzars space taking into account difficult terrain.
Attack: Rapier on Demetri
[roll0]
damage: [roll1]
Finally holding shield so AC is 16, if hit use parry to get AC to 18, can only do once.

[tomafox]

As Trevan engages the human, Elzar stands his ground and draws his mace.
"Go down and stay down!" he says, as his hand touches the human in order to make him feel pain.

Not moving.
Drawing mace (and shield if I can.not sure)
Casting Inflict Wounds on Demetri. 2/2 spell slots spent.
[roll0]
[roll1]

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Uttering an oath under his breath as his arrow misses yet again, Dalwyn quickly notches another and takes aim just as another figure comes rushing out into the fray. I hope that's the only one, Dalwyn thinks. Keeping his concentration, he fires the arrow at the orc again.


Attack:[roll0]
Damage:[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 2

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party ⇦
- Orc



Trull misses Orc : 0 Damage

Trevan hits Demetri : 8 Damage

Elzar misses Demetri : 0 Damage

Dalwyn hits Orc : 7 Damage

It is still the Party's turn : Chromix may act.

[Archangelat]

Chromix (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39722)

Mirroring Dawlyn's action, the Halfing takes careful aim and let's fly a bolt at the Orc that appears to be bleeding. It has been quite awhile since he has had a chance to fire such a thing and wasn't quite sure if it would find its mark as it flew shakily towards its intended target.

Crossbow Shot: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 1

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party ⇦
- Orc

Chromix fires his crossbow at the orc, and though he was not the most assured in his shot, he does manage to strike a small blow on the creature as the bolt finds its mark.

Chormix hits Orc : 4 Damage.

It is now the Orc's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 2

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party
- Orc ⇦

Howling in pain, the orc pushes off the wall and grabs a hold on Trull with both hands. The pair wrestle for a brief moment, nearly matched in strength and drive but the full blood is eventually able to shift his weight and throw the half-orc to the ground. Stepping around the fallen adventurer the orc drives a line towards Chormix and draws a shortword from its belt. A wicked grin spreads across his face and his fangs poke out from between his lips.

Orc 1 : Ukor
Action : Shove against Trull

Orc STR Check : [roll0]
Trull STR Check : [roll1]
Advantage : [roll2]
Effect : Trull is knocked prone.
Move : To K14, provoking Trull for leaving reach.
Free : Draw a shortword


Orc shoves Trull : Trull is now prone.

Orc provokes an Attack of Opportunity from Trull : Trull is prone and has disadvantage.

End of Round Two

It is now the Human turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Trull thumps into the ground, he had expected the orc to try flee, not fly at him. Twisting on the floor he sends his axe sweeping for the orc's legs as it moves away.

Trulls AoO @ Orc
Greataxe with Disadvantage

Attack: [roll0] | [roll1]
Damage: [roll2]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 2

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party
- Orc ⇦


Trull misses Orc : 0 Damage

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 3

Initiative Order
- Humans ⇦
- Party
- Orc

Human 1 : Demetri
Move : None
Action : Multiattack against Trevan

Attack : [roll0] vs AC
Damage : [roll1]

Attack : [roll2] vs AC
Damage : [roll3]

Human 2 : Finnean
Move : Adjacent to Trull
Action : Longsword against Trull

Attack : [roll4] vs AC
Advantage : [roll5]
Damage : [roll6]

Demetri misses Trevan : 0 Damage

Demetri misses Trevan : 0 Damage

Finnean hits Trull : 6 Damage -- Reduced to 3 due to Resistance

It is now the Party's turn.

[RadarD]

Trevan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=39704)

"You will have to do better than that." Trevan states as he easily avoids both jabs from from the dual wielding human. Then he lashes out with his own blade hoping to end this fight quickly and move on to a more worthy bladesman.

Attack Demetri with rapier
attack: [roll0]
damage: [roll1]

When his blade lands a gruesome blow to the humans torso yet leaves him standing Trevan decides to make the most of the strategy he learned with his years of research and practice. He steps slightly behind the crates to his right making it hard for his opponent to retaliate with a crate and Trevans shield blocking most of his torso.

Move to G15 to gain some cover from the crate. AC is 16 unless hit then parry for AC18 vs one attack, not counting cover.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn

Dalwyn is momentarily surprised as the orc wrestles Trull to the ground and then steps around him to come after the little halfling. Seeing the orc come closer, he notches another arrow and raises his bow, taking a shot at the orc at close range.


Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

EDIT: I seem to have hit 'preview' instead of 'submit' which screwed up the rolls. I'll redo them in the next post.

[Danryk]

Dalwyn, pt 2.


Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[tomafox]

With shield and mace now ready, Elzar engaged the human in melee combat.
[roll0]
[roll1]

[tomafox]

"Die, scumbag!"
[roll0]

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Looking after the orc as it went towards Chromix, "<You'd fight a child over me? Coward.>" Trull spits out at the orc's back in orcish as he started to climb to his feet. But he felt the bite of a blade and found himself face to face with another bandit. Turning with a fierce look on his face he swipes at the newcomer, hoping to put him down quickly.

Movement
Stand (15ft), Move to J12

Action
Greataxe vs Finnean

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

Also, made Trull take 3 damage instead of the 2 you wrote. You rolled 6 damage in the spoiler.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 3

Initiative Order
- Humans
- Party ⇦
- Orc

Easily sidestepping the human's swings Travan scores an expert hit through a gap in the man's defenses before stepping back to allow for the crates to serve as cover. Dalwyn takes a shot at the orc as it rushes towards Chromix but is unable to connect. The projectile embeds itself in the crates near Elzar just as he swings a might blow and connects with the back of the human swordsman. The man cries out in pain as he crumples to the ground gasping in pain. Meanwhile, Trull rises to his feet and swings towards the second human, unable to connect with his axe.


Trevan hits Demetri : 11 Damage

Dalwyn misses Orc : 0 Damage

Elzar CRITS Demetri : 9 Damage

Demetri is defeated !

Trull misses Finnean : 0 Damage

It is still the Party's turn. ((Chromix))

[Archangelat]

Chromix

Usually one bolt was enough to scare off those who had appeared threatening to him in the past but clearly it was not enough against the hulking brute that now rushed towards the Halfling child.

"Pox and hoax, the joke's on you. You can run and you can hide but the curse of the damned will embrace your soul" chanted Chromix as he shot one more bolt at the oncoming Orc.

Hex as a bonus on the Orc

Crossbow Attack: [roll0]
Dmg if Hit: [roll1]

Necrotic Dmg from Hex if hit: [roll2]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 3

Initiative Order
- Humans
- Party ⇦
- Orc


Chromix hits Orc: 8 Damage

It is now the Orc's turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 3

Initiative Order
- Human
- Party
- Orc ⇦


Orc 1 : Ukor
Action : Swordsword against Chromix

Attack : [roll0]
Damage : [roll1]


Orc hits Chromix : 9 Damage

End of Round Three

It is now the Human turn.

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 4

Initiative Order
- Humans ⇦
- Party
- Orc

Human 2 : Finnean
Action : Longsword against Trull

Attack : [roll0] vs AC
Damage : [roll1]

Finnean critically misses Trull : 0 Damage

It is now the Party's turn.

[Foodle]

Trull Folsarr (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=40370)

Praying that the gods had deemed him punished enough for whatever wrong doing he had committed and that his axe would find purchase in something other than the air around his intended targets, he sets his feet and takes another swing at the human in front of him.

Greataxe @ Finnean

Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]

[Danryk]

Dalwyn (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=24122)

Strangely angered to see the little halfling wounded by the orc's cruel blade, Dalwyn knows he must try to finish the orc off. Fearful that he won't get a good shot off he if he remains too close, he tries anyway, Setting up again in a shooting stance, with a clear line of sight at the orc, Dalwyn takes aim and fires.


Attack: [roll0]
Damage: [roll1]


EDIT to remove the move.

[tomafox]

The human was down. Elzar turned around, and as he saw an opportunity to hit the orc, he took a step in and attacked it.
[roll0]
[roll1]

[Bounty Hunter]

The Guard Room - Day 2
Combat Encounter Two - Round 4

Initiative Order
- Humans
- Party ⇦
- Orc


Trull hits Finnean: 8 Damage

Dalwyn misses Orc : 0 Damage

Elzar misses Orc : 0 Damage

It is still the party's turn : ((Chromix and Trevan))

[RadarD]

Trevan

Slightly upset that his companion downed his adversary before Trevan could get in any kind of decent sword fighting he set his eyes on the next target. It looked like Trull was facing another man alone in the corner although he did finally land a hit so that was promising.

Stepping over the crumpled body of the dual wielding human he made his way next to Trull and stabbed at the man against the wall.

move to I12
Stab man [roll0]
damage [roll1]

[Archangelat]

Chromix

Very much frightened, the Halfing was at a loss. He had never been truely hurt before and the abrupt pain was a completely new experience for him. Not knowing what to do, the child did what instinct provided for him: to run. With tears streaming down his face and blood dripping along the ground, Chromix ran as fast as he could towards what he perceived to be safety.

Use action to Disengage and then moving to I13.