[5e] Waterdeep: Dragon Heist

[gloryblaze]

CHAPTER 1
~~~~~~~~~~~~
a FRIEND IN NEED

It's a busy night at the Yawning Portal - one of the most popular taverns in the city of Waterdeep, among adventurers, at least. The taproom is dominated by the titular Yawning Portal - a massive well that descends into the depths of Undermountain, the massive dungeon complex that lies beneath the city.

You've gathered in the tavern to celebrate the formation of a new adventuring party. You were introduced to several fellow would-be heroes, explorers, or thieves (depending on who you're asking) by Meloon Wardragon, a veteran adventurer who works for Force Grey, the city of Waterdeep's special operatives adventuring force. You've recently finished your first excursion as a team, and are now celebrating with a hearty round of food and drink at the Yawning Portal, owned by the gruff former adventurer Durnan.

You sit around a sturdy wooden table lit by a brightly burning candle and littered with plates cleared of food and half-drained tankards. The sounds of gamblers yelling and drunken adventurers singing bawdy songs nearly drown out the off-key strumming of a young bard three tables over. What are you doing?

[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: --

"Think of the fallout, if horses could fly!" Suraelia sings along to the finish of the bawdy song it seems like half the room had been singing along to. Still laughing, she takes another gulp of her ale. At least, it was probably hers. It was to her right anyway.

"I could get used to this I think." She remarks to the others, meaning adventuring. "Not quite what I thought it would be like."

[2D8HP]

Loudly pplauding, cheering, and whistling the singing

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

says: "Hey, there's still some gristle on those!" when the server comes to clear a bone filled bowl of stew from their table

"Uh, another pint please, and some water"

Said slowly:
"Thaaaank yooooou"

To the others at the table
"Well, coin enough to last a week at least"

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

Loudly pplauding, cheering, and whistling the singing

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

says: "Hey, there's still some gristle on those!" when the server comes to clear a bone filled bowl of stew from their table

"Uh, another pint please, and some water"

Said slowly:
"Thaaaank yooooou"

To the others at the table
"Well, coin enough to last a week at least"

Ivor BlodOsken (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1741502), a damn near 7 foot tall buff as hell half orc Barbarian had his great axe on his back and had just started on his pitcher of ale as he finished half of it he sighed looking around at the Tavern with a smirk. "Ya know, I've mostly spent my life in the woods with my Orc Dad and Human mother, but to be honest like Suraelia said i'm glad I started roaming around."

[Rokku]

"I'm just super excited to be here," says Aislynn, beaming from ear to ear.

"The Yawning Portal! It's the coolest place in the whole city! And you guys are just.. like, real adventurers! And I guess I am? It's so crazy!"

She's practically bouncing in her seat as she looks around, barely able to focus on one thing before something else catches her eye.

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

"Just don't expect it to be easy kid, just wait till we run into a pissed off Owl Bear. Man are those things feisty."

[WhismurWanders]

Clink expresses his laughter through a horse's whinny enjoying the amount of viviality around them. When a server comes by, the Kenku literally echoes one of his newfound companions, "Uh, another pint please.". When the conversation turns to some of those new to the city, Clink adds his own admiration for Waterdeep. A man's voice attempting to hawk his wares quietly shouts, "This is Waterdeep, my fiend! If you can't find it here, it can't be found!". Waterdeep was a city of many stories and personalities, of lights and colors, of highs and lows.

[gloryblaze]

All of a sudden, both your conversation and the background chatter of the tavern are eclipsed by the sound of the front door slamming open. A group of figures in dark clothing rush into the taproom. Yagra Stonefist, a tavern regular who some of you are acquainted with, stands to face the newcomers. She's met by a shout: “Ya pig! Like killin' me mates, does ya?” Then the seven-foot-tall half-orc is hit by a wild, swinging punch from the group's leader: a male human whose shaved head is covered with eye-shaped tattoos. Four other humans stand behind him, ready to jump into the fray. Yagra cracks her knuckles, roars, and leaps at the tattooed figure—but before you can see if blood is drawn, a crowd of spectators clusters around the brawl. What do you do?

[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: --

Seeing her friend in trouble, Suraelia tries to get to where the fighting is happening by way of leaping off of tables or the bar, while shouting out, "Yagra! Why don't you introduce me to your new friends!?"


Acrobatics: [roll0]
(If you prefer Athletics, just subtract 1 from the result.)

[gloryblaze]

You make your way through (or more correctly, over) the crowd of spectaors, clambering up onto your table and jumping across the other tables in the room until you approach the front of the surging masses. You see that the scene has devolved into a full-on brawl: Yagra has the man with the eye tattoos in a half nelson with one arm and is punching him in the face repeatedly with her other hand. The man does not look to be in good shape. The four other darkly clothed men are warily circling the half orc - it seems that they're looking for an opportunity to tackle and dogpile her without crushing their leader. Yagra roars a wordless but fearsome battlecry - she seems too invested in the brawl to respond to your shout.

[Rokku]

Well if Yagra's Suraelia's friend then she might be Aislynn's friend too. Someday. Once she's had a chance to prove herself! Anyway, she wasn't just going to to let a bunch of guys team up on one person, no matter how big she was.

"Save some for me," she yells, as she struggles to squeeze through the crowd, "nobody messes with the friends of Force Grey!"

Deception? Intimidation? Whatever you think is appropriate, they're all the same bonus. [roll0]

[gloryblaze]

You hear murmurs from the spectators as you invoke the name of Force Grey. Bystanders turn and look at you, and many of them step aside to clear your path to the brawl at the center of the crowd. You make your way to the front of the thronging masses, and lay eyes upon the same scene Suraelia did moments earlier. You can see your teammate perched atop a nearby table, poised to leap into the fray.

[2D8HP]

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

says: "Oh, by all the blessings of the Lady, what now!?"

"SURAELIA!!!"

And runs towards the commotion

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

Ivor easily makes it through the crowd, his size and stature and just his intimidating aura helps with making space and the Half Orc then sees Yagra, a fellow Half Orc. "She's a Half Orc like me...."

[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: --

"Yes Rick?" Suraelia replies loudly enough to be heard, but otherwise fairly calmly, half looking back to him while she prepares to flying tackle the first man who makes a move to engage with Yagra (other than the one she's already engaged with).

[gloryblaze]

The rest of the group muscles their way to the front of the tavern, the brawl coming into view as Suraelia leaps into action.


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
9: Tattooed Man
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 1.

It is a player's turn.


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You can assume that throngs of spectators fill many of the empty spaces near the fight, but they move aside if you attempt to enter their spaces and do not impede you.

[Rokku]

Aislynn raises a hand glowing with eldritch power.

"Back off you lot! Let them finish this one on one or I'll introduce you to my ancestors!"

Aislynn is readying an action to eldritch blast any of the remaining eye guys who attack anyone. Rolling in advance. [roll0][roll1].

[gloryblaze]

The group of humans circling the brawl pause and look up at Aislynn's threat. One of them grumbles, "Ah, sod it. Looks like we ain't gettin' outta here without a scrap. You two help Krentz, Jadd 'n' I'll distract these lot." The humans place their hands on blades sheathed at their hips, and you catch a glint of steel.


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
9: Tattooed Man
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 1.

It is a player's turn.

[2D8HP]

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

(Loudly)

"The odds are no longer five against the lady gentlemen why don't you be gone before you "accidentally" get hurt?!"

Tries to be intimidating

CHA roll: [roll0]

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

I make my way out and unhook my big great axe from my back onto my huge shoulders and I stand next to the Eldritch Knight. "You really don't want to do that....otherwise well things might go bad for you."

[2D8HP]

The group of humans circling the brawl pause and look up at Aislynn's threat. One of them grumbles, "Ah, sod it. Looks like we ain't gettin' outta here without a scrap. You two help Krentz, Jadd 'n' I'll distract these lot." The humans place their hands on blades sheathed at their hips, and you catch a glint of steel....]


http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

(Loudly)

"You draw that blade and you'll get an arrow through your neck!"

If any of the five try to cut/slash/stab anyone... arrow in their eye!

Attack roll: [roll0]

Damage roll: [roll1]

[gloryblaze]

The two humans facing Aislynn glance at each other, then take their hands off of their swords at Rick's threat. They crack their knuckles and continue to stare her down menacingly, however. Meanwhile, Yagra continues to sock the tattooed man, but she doesn't seem to be having much luck doing damage through his leather armor.


Attack roll: [roll0]
Unarmed damage: (1 + 2) [3]



20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
9: Tattooed Man
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 1.

It is a player's turn.

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

"Good...now you two are going to leave quietly or you'll have 2 half orcs to deal with."

[WhismurWanders]

Clink had finally pushed his way through the throng of people standing around the fighting pair, but it seemed it was just a simple bar-brawl after all. He imitated the shouting of various guards, "Alright, that's enough there!" and "Make way for the guard!" in hopes that the fighters might stop if they were to be arrested, but wouldn't otherwise interfere. Sometimes these things just had to settle themselves, and neither of the two seemed to be out for blood.

Deception for Mimicry;[roll0]

[bc56]

At a nearby table, a surly dwarf, with grey skin and a white beard, face scarred and marked with a permanent scowl looks up at the newcomers, his hand moving to one of the short, angular blades resting on his hips. He watches carefully to see whether a fight is about to break out.

[gloryblaze]

One of the humans shouts in alarm at Clink's mimicry. "Oi, Krentz! Get off yer ass and make this quick, the watch is 'ere somewhere! Stick a blade in 'er an' let's scram!"

The tattooed man, Krentz, grunts from underneath Yagra. Aislynn and Rick, you hear the telltale sound of steel being drawn, and let your magicks and arrow fly, respectively. They both connect, and Krentz cries out in pain and flails about wildly with his scimitar. The two men who were cowed by Rick's threat earlier move to accost Aislynn, each of them also drawing blades to attack.

The last two humans draw their swords and take swings at Yagra, attempting to remove her from Krentz by force.



Krentz: [roll0]
[roll1]

Bandit vs. Aislynn: [roll2]
[roll3]

Bandit vs. Rick: [roll4]
[roll5]

Bandit vs. Yagra: [roll6]
[roll7]

Bandit vs. Yagra: [roll8]
[roll9]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 1.

It is a player's turn.

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[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: --

Suraelia shakes her head and says, "That was a poor choice boys." Then she calls out, "Twin Arms Style, Sudden Strike!" and whips both her blades out of their scabbards and proceeds to slash twice at the man that just stepped up next to her (even if that wasn't really his intention) with a blade drawn. As she strikes, she sort of slides/hops down from the table to be next to Aislynn and closer to Yagra.


Attacking man directly south of her.
I'm not sure if we're using the optional flanking rule or not. So I'm just rolling with the advantage from it and we can just ignore it if we're not using it. I don't care either way personally, just figured it didn't make sense to wait to ask and get an answer at this particular point.
If somehow the first strike magically KOs the first guy, the second would go to the guy south of Aislynn. (Unless that's not a foe? (Not 100% sure since these guys don't have labels.) In which case the guy next to Yagra I suppose.)

Attack vs Guy: [roll0]
advantage: [roll1]
damage: [roll2]
if crit: [roll3]

Dual Wielding Bonus action attack vs Guy: [roll4]
advantage: [roll5]
damage: [roll6]
if crit: [roll7]

Then moving to directly right of Aislynn.

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

Head in towards the two men attacking Yagra Strongfist with my large great axe drawn and I take a swipe at the two punks ganging up on the Half Orc "If you WANT A FIGHT FIGHT ME NOT HER." I shout as I charge at the 2 men.

(attack chance) [roll0]
(Damage) [roll1]

[Rokku]

Aislynn grits her teeth as she bats the clumsy strike away with her shield and returns it with her ancestral blade.

Attack [roll0] Damage [roll1]

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

(I was attacking the 2 thugs not Aislynn)

[gloryblaze]

Suraelia swings twice at the northernmost human as she leaps down from the table. The man ducks under her first strike and directly into her second, crying out in pain. Taking advantage of the opening, Aislynn smacks him hard with the flat of her longsword, and he passes out on the floor, knocked out cold. Meanwhile, Ivor charges into the thick of the fray, taking a swing with his greataxe. Unfortunately, his target is able to roll out of the way of the mighty strike.


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 2.

It is a player's turn.

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[Sakumo1Uchiha]

I rip my axe out of the floor and look at the 2 humans menacingly who are ganging up on Yagra. "Leave her alone or I'll make your life a living hell...."
(Intimidation) [roll0]

[bc56]

"Ye rascals will taste the work o' a real smith tonight!" Horst draws one of his blades, the simple, unadorned sword swishing through the air as he charges and stabs at the nearest bandit. Move until adjacent a bandit.
Attack [roll0] to hit, [roll1] piercing damage.

[2D8HP]

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

Arrow towards the nearest of the thugs with a drawn blade
Attack roll: [roll0]

Damage roll: [roll1]
....and steps back five feet further from the melee

[gloryblaze]

Horst, you notice the escalation of the melee near the entrance and make an entrance into the fight, landing a solid hit with your blade. Rick steps back from the fight and looses another arrow, which finds its mark in the shoulder of the ruffian south of Aislynn. Yagra takes another wild swing at Krentz, knocking him out cold with a strong hit to the jaw.


Yagra: [roll0]

Unarmed damage: 3



20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 2.

It is a player's turn.

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[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: --

"Blade Echo!" Suraelia calls out as she swings downwards with one sword and then the other practically in the same arc at the closest foe.


Attack vs Guy: [roll0]
damage: [roll1]
if crit: [roll2]

Dual Wielding Bonus action attack vs Guy: [roll3]
damage: [roll4]
if crit: [roll5]]

If the first hit KOs the foe nearest to her, she'll move and strike at another foe. Also I'll need to edit this post to make her attack call make sense.



20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 2.

It is the Humans' turn.

[gloryblaze]

Suraelia gracefully follows up on Rick's arrow with a strike from one of her swords, knocking one of the bandits out cold. She then dances over to the human injured by Horst, and sends him to the ground as well. The remaining human, noticing that his crew has been defeated, makes a break for the door. Yagra takes a last swing at him as he runs. Ivor, you notice that you have a chance to attack the man as he flees.


Yagra Opportunity Attack: [roll0]
Unarmed Damage: 3


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
4: Player

It is Round 2.

It is a player's turn.

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Ivor may make an attack of opportunity against a human bandit.

[bc56]

"Don't ye be runnin' away on me. Ye better answer for disturbin' the peace," Horst shouts, rushing after the fleeing bandit. He swings with the flat of his blade, drawing his second sword, identical to the first, and attacking with it as well.


Move until adjacent the bandit
Attack [roll0] to hit, [roll1] damage. (Non-lethal)
Draw shortsword
Attack (off hand) [roll2] to hit, [roll3] damage (non-lethal)

[WhismurWanders]

In a cacophonous mix of squawks and other irritated bird sounds, Clink reaches for his mace and also attempts to stop the last one to flee the scene. If you're going to start a fight, at least stay until the end.

Clink runs for the fleeing man and gives him a non-lethal whack with his mace (assuming he can reach said man. Not sure if/how difficult terrain is being handled, or if diagonal movement costs more. If Clink can't reach him in one turn, he'll just ready an attack if the man turns around to fight Horst.

[roll0] for [roll1] nonlethal bludgeoning damage

[gloryblaze]

Horst and Clink both rush down the fleeing man and accost him. Horst, your first swing strikes true but your offhand attack misses its mark, your sword smacking into the doorframe of the building. Clink, you scramble through the crowd, stepping nimbly over the unconscious body of one of the humans, and your mace makes a resounding thud as you hit the man in the stomach, winding him. The man turns to face the two of you, a manic resolve glinting in his eyes like that of a cornered animal. However, that glint quickly dissolves into a look of pure panic as he catches sight of something behind you and screams in terror.

Shouts of alarm begin to ring out from all around the taproom as a hulking creature climbs up out of the shaft in the room's center—a monster with warty green skin, a tangled nest of wiry black hair, a long, carrot-shaped nose, and bloodshot eyes. As it bares its yellow teeth and howls, you can see that a half-dozen bat-like creatures are attached to its body, with three more circling above it like flies. Everyone in the tavern reacts in fear except for the barkeep, Durnan, who simply shouts, “Troll!” He pulls a sword out from under the bar and vaults over the bar, towards the monster.


Troll initiative: [roll0]
Durnan initiative: [roll1]
Stirge initiative: [roll2]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is a player's turn.

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[Rokku]

Aislynn swallows hard and steels herself, calling up the fury of her ancestor. Her eyes flash red and she fires a blast of eldritch force at the troll.

Bonus action: Hex. The troll has disadvantage on Strength checks and takes 1d6 necrotic damage whenever Aislynn hits it. Standard action: Eldritch Blast Attack: [roll0] Damage on a hit: [roll1][roll2]

[2D8HP]

http://78.media.tumblr.com/06da01ade411cf38d64ba8986caff695/tumblr_ok5o39QCmn1t5z3yho1_1280.jpg Riardon "Rick" Longshanks
Human Archeologist Ranger
AC:18 (Studded leather and shield)
HP: 13/13
Initiative:+4
Speed:30ft.
Passive Perception:14 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1771106)

Moves to get line of sight of the Stirges and Troll and shoots an arrow towards the nearest one.
Attack roll: [roll0]

Damage roll: [roll1]

[gloryblaze]

Aislynn, you weave your eldritch magics into a curse which you place upon the troll, and then attempt to follow up with a blast of force. However, the troll's leathery hide seems to absorb your magic.

Rick, you climb atop the table next to you to give yourself a clear view of all the monsters who have entered the tavern. You take aim at one of the stirges nearest you and shoot it out of the sky with a single arrow, causing the mosquito-like creature to pop in a splatter of blood and gastric fluid.

Yagra muscles through the doorway and attempts to tackle the fleeing man to the ground. "I have this dastard! Go help Durnan with the beasties!"


Yagra grapple attempt: [roll0]
Bandit grapple resist: [roll1]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is a player's turn.

Aislynn and Rick have acted.

Clink, Horst, Ivor, and Suraelia have turns left.

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[WhismurWanders]

Clink turns and shudders at the ghastly sight of the bursting blood-filled bug. He reaches for the holy symbol at his side and begins the proper motions to confer a blessing to the three capable fighters who seemed ready to charge into the fray. The sound of coins exchanging hands leaves his beak and seems to amplify through the room for a moment as he casts.

Casting Bless on Suraelia, Ivor, and Horst.

[gloryblaze]

As the warmth of divine blessing fills Ivor, Horst, and Suraelia, the monsters that emerged from the well begin to wreak havoc.

"Oi, beastie, lookie 'ere!" You hear Durnan's voice rise above the clamor of fear in the tavern. Glancing over, you can see that he's gesturing to the troll with an open hand. He appears to have cut himself with his greatsword, and a rivulet of blood marks his palm. The troll, smelling the fresh blood, shambles towards him, flailing with its fearsome claws before lunging forward with a bite.

Meanwhile, the six stirges that had been attached to the troll languidly detach themselves and drift back into the well. Their bloated bodies and slow movements give off the impression that they are returning home to digest their meals in a quieter and darker place that a tavern taproom in broad daylight.

However, the remaining two striges are not so easily deterred. They seek a meal before returning home. Both flutter towards Durnan when he cuts himself, drawn by the scent of blood, but they quickly change course when the troll barrels towards the barkeep in order to stay out of its way. They flit into the thronging crowd at the front of the tavern. One bites at Suraelia while another attempts to attach itself to Horst.


Troll attacks vs. Durnan: [roll0]
[roll1]
[roll2]

Damage: [roll3]
[roll4]
[roll5]

Stirge attack vs. Horst: [roll6]
vs. Suraelia: [roll7]

Damage vs. Horst: [roll8]
vs. Suraelia: [roll9]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is a player's turn.

Aislynn, Clink, and Rick have acted.

Horst, Ivor, and Suraelia have turns left.

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[Ramsus]

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Suraelia Halorian (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1768441)
Human Fighter
HP: 12/12
Conditions: Bless

"Don't worry everyone, we can handle this!" Suraelia says to encourage the party as well as to reassure anyone else in the area as she then takes tries to cut down the stirges.


She attacks the stirge next to her first and if she kills it she moves on to attack the one near Horst. If she kills both she uses her remaining movement to get as close to the troll as she can.

Attack vs the Strige: [roll0]
damage: [roll1]
if crit: [roll2]

Dual Wielding Bonus action attack vs Stirge: [roll3] + 4 = 18
damage: [roll4]
if crit: [roll5]



20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is Humans turn.

Aislynn, Clink, Suraelia, and Rick have acted.

Horst and Ivor have turns left.

[gloryblaze]

Suraelia darts through the battlefield, deftly slicing both remaining stirges in twain before making an approach at the troll.

The last remaining member of Krentz's gang attempts to muscle free of Yagra's grip and flee through the tavern's door.


Grapple escape attempt: [roll0]
Grapple maintenance attempt: [roll1]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is a player's turn.

Aislynn, Clink, Suraelia, and Rick have acted.

Horst and Ivor have turns left.

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[gloryblaze]

Horst ducks into the doorframe, taking evasive action to shelter himself from the troll. Meanwhile, Durnan begins to hack away at the monster with his greatsword, which glints brightly even in the somewhat dimly lit tavern.



Attacks:
[roll0]
[roll1]
[roll2]
[roll3]

Damage:
[roll4]
[roll5]
[roll6]
[roll7]


20: Player
18: Player
18: Yagra
16: Player
14: Stirges
14: Troll
13: Player
9: Krentz
9: Humans
7: Player
7: Durnan
4: Player

It is Round 3.

It is a player's turn.

Aislynn, Clink, Horst, Rick, and Suraelia have acted.

Ivor has a turn left.

[Sakumo1Uchiha]

Ivor grabs his axe and swings hard against the troll aiming to deal massive damage to this beast and end this fight sooner than later.
[roll0] (Attack)
[roll1] (Damage)

[Rokku]

"Aw c'mon weird ancestor magic, don't fail me now!"

With her plea, Aislynn feels the fury of her ancestor surge forth again. This time, her eyes briefly turn black as a baleful curse is laid upon the troll, and she launches another eldritch blast.

Bonus action: Hexblade's Curse. Aislynn deals +2 damage on all attacks against the troll and crits on a 19-20. Standard: Eldritch Blast. [roll0][roll1]+[roll2]