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Post by Kiddo on Oct 4, 2005 21:50:37 GMT -5
The satyr's joking manner vanishes entirely. He takes a couple steps back and glares at you.
"He followed. I can't bring him back, it's not within my power. He'll be taken care of, I know whose territory he stumbled into. Someone will take care of him. Now go, we don't want any more humans or elfies in our world."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2005 21:55:37 GMT -5
*gritting teeth* "Sir, I will NOT move until Bronos is with me. He didn't follow, it was like if I brought some sexy wench like Azra and lured you into my tavern and said you were mine, it'd be the same way" *draw javelin* "Sir. Bronos. Here. Now." *snarl*
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Post by Luna on Oct 4, 2005 21:56:00 GMT -5
The satyr's joking manner vanishes entirely. He takes a couple steps back and glares at you. "He followed. I can't bring him back, it's not within my power. He'll be taken care of, I know whose territory he stumbled into. Someone will take care of him. Now go, we don't want any more humans or elfies in our world." (Guys, what's your opinion on this? I've got no clue right now as to how to avoid a direct confrontation.) |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2005 21:57:22 GMT -5
The satyr's joking manner vanishes entirely. He takes a couple steps back and glares at you. "He followed. I can't bring him back, it's not within my power. He'll be taken care of, I know whose territory he stumbled into. Someone will take care of him. Now go, we don't want any more humans or elfies in our world." (Guys, what's your opinion on this? I've got no clue right now as to how to avoid a direct confrontation.) ((I <3 direct confrontation. It's easier than banter  )) |
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Post by Kiddo on Oct 4, 2005 22:01:59 GMT -5
The satyr backs away, putting about ten feet distance between him and Rolanan. His hand is on one of the arrows in his quiver.
"You want the child back? You get him yourself. But I am not going to let you past here - it is not allowed, yah. Sorry."
He draws the arrow and sets it to the string, but does not draw it back or raise the bow.
"Humans never understand."
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Post by Luna on Oct 4, 2005 22:02:56 GMT -5
(Guys, what's your opinion on this? I've got no clue right now as to how to avoid a direct confrontation.) ((I <3 direct confrontation. It's easier than banter )) (Bah! I've gotten out of fighting a dracolich and his entire treasure horde due to banter. It was an insane plot involving a mink, the color frowny face purple, and a weak board on a bridge over a volcano.) |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2005 22:13:16 GMT -5
((I <3 direct confrontation. It's easier than banter )) (Bah! I've gotten out of fighting a dracolich and his entire treasure horde due to banter. It was an insane plot involving a mink, the color frowny face purple, and a weak board on a bridge over a volcano.) ((Too late Yes, you can get out of a lot with banter, but with a tinkled off elf, you've gotten a bit late)) "Fine. You can have him..." stomp off for 15 or 20 feet *attempt to initiate combat* "...OVER MY DEAD BODY!" *hurl javelin at Satyr-boy, quick-draw longsword and begin to run at him* |
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Post by Kiddo on Oct 4, 2005 22:21:49 GMT -5
The javalin glances off the satyr's arm, which does nothing besides tick him off even more.
Rolanan, you are now in melee with the satyr.
Order of actions goes:
Azra - current turn
Rolanan
Skaa
Azuriel
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Post by Elcie on Oct 5, 2005 16:27:59 GMT -5
((ooh, first time in D&D combat... let's see how badly I'm gonna mess up... ^_^; ))
Quickly Azra pulls out an arrow and fires from her longbow.
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Post by Kiddo on Oct 5, 2005 16:48:49 GMT -5
Your arrow flies right past him and pings off a tree.
Rolanan, you think someone tried to mess with your brain, but it passes so quickly it could have just been nothing. (aka, someone totally pwned their will save to resist lesser confusion)
((and Elycien, yep, you're doing it right))
Azra
Rolanan - current turn
Skaa
Azuriel
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Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2005 17:01:51 GMT -5
Spring attack!
"Die, fey-beast!" *grin*
longsword swing as a pass by him, move out and toss the longsword aside when I'm 10 ft. out toss the shield and sword aside and draw the glaive.
"Eat polarm! Ya!"
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Post by Kiddo on Oct 5, 2005 17:18:44 GMT -5
Slash! The longsword tears across his arm and leaves a bleeding cut. The satyr snarls and charges at Rolanan, dropping his head to headbutt the elf with his horns.
Rolanan, you swing as he's charging. In his headlong-rush, the satyr fails to dodge and the glaive winds up somewhere in his middle section, tearing free to the side and leaving an ugly hole in his side. He staggers, his charge completely ruined as he reels from pain.
((nat 20 on the attack of opportunity, confirmed, for triple damage. Ouch.))
Azra
Rolanan
Skaa - current turn
Azuriel
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Post by Speck on Oct 5, 2005 19:20:41 GMT -5
Skaa stops walking as she realizes that she's the only one who had started to head back to the tavern. She turns, sees the satyr in pain, and pulls out her crossbow. Rapid shot at the satyr, if possible.
((I've never done this before, so...))
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Post by Luna on Oct 5, 2005 19:58:09 GMT -5
"Must we end this in violence?" Azuriel shouts as she takes a swipe at the satyr with her scimitar.
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Post by Kiddo on Oct 6, 2005 11:04:41 GMT -5
Skaa, both of your arrows hit him in the chest. He pitches backwards and lays still on the ground.
Azuriel, I'm assuming you don't want to hit a downed foe. When you reach him you realize that he's alive - but dying from blood loss. He's unconcious.
Azra - current turn
Rolanan
Skaa
Azuriel
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