Corruption of Champions 5E: Lethice's Wrath (In-Game Thread)

Vale

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The Land in the Middle
Vinheim.

Your journey would take you through a the hinterlands filled with rolling hills of green bathed in orange-yellow hues by the setting sun in the east above a walled, stately castle far into the distance. As the light came nearer and nearer to the horizon, took a road past the farmlands and vineyards into a village by the name of Zendar. There you settled at an inn where you are invited to warm drink and pleasant conversation.

All which would be interrupted by an abrupt rumbling that rattled away at the floorboards beneath your feet and sent the cutlery placed out on the tables into a mad, clattering fit. From the windows you could see an odd glow emerging from the very ground itself, washing the tavern with its oppressive red light until suddenly there was a bright flash and an eldritch force that rocked the whole establishment, sending chairs, tables, and residents to the floor as everyone heard the sound of splintering wood and the shattering of glass.

...........

............


A powerful musk assaulted your nostrils as your bodies begin to stir. You all felt the rough texture of wood and rubble weighing you down, but an experimental push would reveal that it wasn't immovable. Eladra and Rona were on one side of the room while Eldakar, Gwen, and Kriv were on the other.

Everyone's hazy vision settled back into clarity, and from your various positions in the room you had a view of tabletops turned over and spilled alcohol staining the floorboards. If you looked up, you would have had a view of dark, smog-filled skies hat you could see through the holes in what was now half of the inn's roof and second floor. The tormenting ringing in your ears faded and was replaced by the sounds of deep, carnal grunts and gagged whimpers punctuated by wet slapping noises that echoed throughout the inn. Distant screams and cries could be heard outside of the establishment.

Just a mere heartbeat passed before an unsuspecting being with scarlet skin and tiny wings on his back scampered across Kriv's place in the wreckage completely unaware. Even in the dim light of the room, there was no mistaking the carnal desire that flickered within those tiny red irises surrounded by black.

Unhindered by armor, the demon had naught but a loincloth that was pushed to the side, his turgid 4 inch length swaying back and forth, leaking at the tip. Drops of unholy pre went splattering right onto Gwen-Dara's face, the half-sea-elf lying near the dragonborn in the rubble off to the right while Eldakar was on the left.

The imp ran over towards the tavern counter where 30 feet away a hooded figure in dark, tattered robes and another of the demon's kind had the innkeeper bent over between them as they fucked her pussy and throat with wild, fevered abandon. A muffled scream now came from the woman as she struggled and struggled, flailing her hands about as tears ran down her cheeks.

"Ngh! Oh, if only the Bazaar had such a wonderful tight slut like you!" Howled a feminine voice from the robed figure as they bottomed out inside the innkeeper's pussy, clear white semen leaking out and dripping into a puddle on the floor beneath them. "A shame, really." She gripped the innkeeper's orange hair yanking it back and causing the imp's cock to slip out of her mouth. The cultist then leaned in, giving a slow lick of her tongue along the side of her cheek, "If you didn't make for such a fine offering, I would've kept you."

Off to Rona and Eladra's left, a faint breeze from the evening air entered the room from a sizable hole in the wall that any humanoid could fit through. Off to Gwen-Dara's right, a flight of stairs could be seen going to the second floor.


Code:
    A    B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 1 |   |   |IM2|   |   |   |   |   |^≡≡|^≡≡|
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 2 | X | X |IK | X |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 3 |   |   | C |IM1|   |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 4 |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |GB#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 5 |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |KD#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 6 |   |   | T | T |   |   |   |EI#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 7 |<--|   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 8 |<--|   |   |   |   | T | T |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 9 | # | # |RS#|ED#| # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
10 | # | # | # | # | # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+

(How we'll handle combat: If players come right after each other on the initiative scale, they can take their turns in any order.)

If you were to attack them, you all have "surprise" due to the imps being to pre-occupied with fucking the innkeeper and not expecting an attack.)

LEGEND:

RS = Rona Sirris

ED = Eladra Dayglow (Hellstar)

EI = Eldakar Aeh Illaren

KD = Kriv Darkscale

GB = Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin

# = Rubble (Difficult Terrain)

<--- = Exposed Exit

^≡≡^≡≡ = Flight of Stairs

X = Countertop

TT= Table

C = Cultist

IM = IMP

IK = Innkeeper

(While you make your attacks, I'll take your initiative rolls as well.)
 
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Rona had been tense most of the day, untrusting of most of the locals. Having warmed up to the innkeeper slightly once arriving there, the young monk waiting patiently for the night's business to die down, intent on asking the innkeeper a few question concerning the area. The rumbling had brought Rona quickly to her feet, glancing outside and struggling to maintain her calm demeanor. She was about to leave the inn, knowing that only trouble could come from the strange occurences outside. The eldritch force would knock her sprawling to the floor, and her eyes would manage to flit around, searching for Eledra before unconsciousness would take her.

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Stirring as she awoke with the rest, the mouse-girl would freeze as they heard the figures moving around in the room around them. She'd leave the small amount of rubble covering her body, wishing to maintain her unnoticed state. Inside her she felt anger stirring as she heard them violating the innkeeper and the cries of those in distress outside.

Leaning over to Eledra she'd whisper softly. "You can remain here if you like...but I'm not letting them get away with this." She'd then slowly move the light rubble off of her and rush forward, a dexterous, strong arm darting forward , her flat palm aimed towards the middle of the cultist's back. Intent on making the feminine cultist drop the innkeeper, she'd strike again with her free hand.

[Rona Attacks, Unarmed Monk attack. 13! 2nd Unarmed attack. (Perk of being a monk) 12! Damage=5 for first hit, 8 for second hit! (if they hit that is)
 

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Gwen-Dara would be sitting at their table looking rather downtrodden, head down and eyes closed. Having been caught mostly off guard by the explosion and the whole situation, the first response was to keep still, only flinching when she felt the corrupted pre on her cheek. Moving as slowly as possible, she'd get up, unsheathing two daggers on her body, and throw them at the first imp.

(One throw as a bonus action.
15+3 for initiative
14+5 for the first dagger attack, 4+3 for damage
13+5 for the second, 1 for damage


Honestly, best starting rolls I've ever gotten.)
 

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Freeing myself, I rise and channel my fury to dispense justice upon these lust addled psychopaths. With a silent run I go to vault the counter and deliver cold steel of death open these savages.

16 total attack roll.

8 first sword damage total.
9 the second Sword.
 

Vale

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A choked gasp of pain chortled out from the cultist as Rona's open palm strike struck home into her back (5 damage!), sending a shockwave of concussive force that rippled up across her spine. The second one sent her keeling right over the innkeeper's slender body, unresponsive (8 damage!). Her tight grip on the innkeeper's orange tresses had loosened, but the woman bent over beneath her squealed on the second imp's cock when the force of Rona's strike ended up burrowing the cultist's cock even further inside her.

The first imp's red irises were now wide with fear as he felt the very wind kicked from Rona's fierce strikes blew across his face. So frozen was the demon that he barely registered Gwen-Dara's daggers as they sang through the air and embedded into his back. One of the daggers caught him square in the back, right where his wing connected to his spine (8 damage!) while the second one burrowed right into his left leg (1 damage!) sending a searing shock of pain that dug deep into his flesh, wrenching a pained unholy cry from him!

As if the punishment from the noblewoman's daggers wasn't enough, the first imp imp barely had time to turn and register the silver blur of Eldakar's blades, one slash cutting clean across his chest (8 damage!) while the other came slicing right into his shoulderblade in a stunning display of swordsmanship (9 damage!), sending the demon's body flat to the floor, unresponsive!

After the first imp's cry had rang out, multiple footsteps were be heard coming from the second floor along with faint, in-human grunts.

Code:
    A   B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J 
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 1 |   |   |IM2|   |   |   |   |   |^≡≡|^≡≡|
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 2 | X | X |IK | X |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 3 |   |   | C |IM1|EI |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 4 |   |   |RS |   |   |   |   |GB#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 5 |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |KD#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 6 |   |   | T | T |   |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 7 |<--|   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 8 |<--|   | # |   |   | T | T |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 9 | # | # | # |ED#| # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
10 | # | # | # | # | # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+

LEGEND:

RS = Rona Sirris

ED = Eladra Dayglow (Hellstar)

EI = Eldakar Aeh Illaren

KD = Kriv Darkscale

GB = Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin

# = Rubble (Difficult Terrain)

<--- = Exposed Exit

^≡≡^≡≡ = Flight of Stairs

X = Countertop

TT= Table

C = Cultist

IM = IMP

IK = Innkeeper

Each "| |" apart represents 5ft.

1st Round

Initiative

18: Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin
17: Innkeeper
16: Eldakar Aeh Illaren
11: Imp # 1 [Surprised]
8: Imp # 2 [Surprised]
7: Rona Sirris
7: Cultist (lower initiative bonus) [Surprised]

Battle Status

Cultist (KO'ed)

IMP #1 (Dead)

IMP # 2 (Alive) [Surprised]

(Colt you did great with the rolls, but keep in mind that there are more that there's 3 enemies the party's attacking at once. As such I'd like you to be specific with which enemy you're inflicting the damage on. Also, roll initiative for me in the dice room (details in the group PM) if you'd please.

Great rolls, you three!)
 
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TheAnnoyingNoob

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Eladra rose from the rubble with a sore grunt, taking up a defensive stance facing the hole in the wall. The others seemed to have the final imp well under control, so she would have their backs.

(Sorry for late reply)
 

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[I didn't even know the post was up Lmao XD. Should have checked. :p]

Kriv shakes his head and groans as he sits up, his head pounding from being hit by a rock. Or maybe it was alcohol? Whatever. He didn't remember. The sounds around him slowly filter into his alcohol-addled brain, and he gets a little more alert, picking up his greataxe.

He glances around the room, then seeing that the others had this covered, decides to head upstairs to see what was going on.
 

Vale

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The second imp's eyes widen with absolute horror as his dagger-filled cohort falls to the tavern floor with a loud-thud. The demon's cock comes out of the innkeeper's mouth with a wet pop. Try as the vengeful innkeeper might to restrain him, he's too quick! He vaults over the counter and narrowly brushes past Rona, arms flailing about pathetically in the air. He's retreating towards the opening!

"Somebody...gods... somebody help me!" Eladra, Rona, Gwen-Dara, and Eldakar all hear a pained cry amidst the clashing of swords, the demonic snarls, and the screams of agony outside. If the Felstari were to turn around, she would see a lupine with graying fur pinned from the waist down underneath the debris of what was once the village's herbalist shop across the street (30 ft away). He was gesturing to the various villagers bolting by him across the village's now rune-covered grounds, that now gleamed a strong red in the night. None of his pleas were bearing fruit. All of them were dashing towards the one walled structure for miles that now held their final hope: The baron's castle in the distance.

A thick piece of splintered wood is puncturing the lupine's side, sending drips of red down to the ground and intermixing with a clear substance that is leaking from a punctured wooden barrel among the debris and spreading around his body. By the looks of the stone and the weighted lumber, lifting it might not be a task she can easily accomplish all on her lonesome.

Kriv Darkscale

Ascending the stairs, the wood strains against the barbarian's overwhelming weight with each footfall. Halfway up the stairs, Kriv's draconic ears pick up on the sound on the clattering of metals, the ding of coins hitting the floor, and goblin chatter before he rounds the corner. He can't make out a single syllable of their gibberish, but one thing was for sure -- there was definitely more than one voice up there. And they sounded panicked.

"Laall'd o maar dar druulkhar? Mogec ac, mogec ac!"

Suddenly a deeper voice overpowers the gaggle of cowardly voices with a martial snap to it that Kriv might've endured during his time with his trainers, "Cease your innane babbling, you welplings. We are Lethice's finest! Not a band of sniveling cowards! Gather whatever supplies you can. What those insects downstairs could do to you is minuscule compared to the floggings you'll get if we return to the Mistress empty-handed. Now move!"

(Arch, if you or anyone else wish to investigate further (like possibly peek around and see how many there are), without being seen it'll require a stealth check.)

Code:
  A   B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J 
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 1 |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |^≡≡|^≡≡|
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 2 | X | X |IK | X |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 3 |   |   | C |IM1|EI |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 4 |   |   |RS |   |   |   |   |GB#| # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 5 |   |   |   |   |   |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 6 |   |IM2| T | T |   |   |   | # | # | # |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 7 |<--|   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 8 |<--|ED | # |   |   | T | T |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
 9 | # | # | # | # | # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+
10 | # | # | # | # | # |   |   |   |   |   |
   +---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+---+

2nd Round

Initiative

18: Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin
17: Innkeeper
16: Eldakar Aeh Illaren
11: Imp # 1 [Dead]
8: Imp # 2
7: Rona Sirris
7: Cultist (lower initiative bonus) [KO'ed]

Battle Status

Cultist (KO'ed)

IMP #1 (Dead)

IMP # 2 (Alive)

Kriv Darkscale has moved upstairs.

Imp # 2 takes the [Disengage] action, preventing attacks of opportunity for the rest of his turn. He then spends 25ft of movement moving to B6 on the map.
 
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[Barbarian? Stealth? *Snort*]

He leans around the corner, narrowing his eyes at the sight. He hadn't seen these tiny green creatures before. Were they even worth killing? He glances around the room, not really caring if he was seen, and looking for the sharp voice that spoke. That was someone with authority over this ragtag group of tiny green things...
 

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Rona would pull the unconscious cultist away from the innkeeper and then look towards the fiery haired woman. "Find somewhere to hide, I cannot afford to let you die. Come find me when the excitement dies down." She says and lets the cultists's form drop to the ground.

The Rodezan would approach the lupine as they cried for help and knelt down close to fox and hold up a hand. "Still yourself and quiet your whining. I will help the best I can but the louder you are the likelier they are to attack again." She says sharply and would then set to trying to tend to the lupine's wounds. Rona would attempt to treat the wounds and stop any bleeding. "Can you walk?"

[Medicine Check: 21! (18+3)]
 

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Sneering as she made her way to the Imp's corpse, Gwen would pull her daggers from it's corpse and clean them off on it. Stashing them back in her coat, she'd head out to the street, keeping slow and alert, to look at wherever the invaders had come from.
 

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Eladra smiled to herself as aroma rushed to the injured man. With him in good hands, it would be best to end the imp before he could fetch help. Pivoting and moving to block the creatures escape she brought her mace down.

Attack roll: 11+1=12
Damage: 1+1=2
 

Vale

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((Archangel 99: I like Kriv already~))

((TheAnnoyingNoob: Don't worry about it! Heck, I apologize to you all as well. Had to go out of town and preparing for the trip has kept me busy these past 2 days.))

((Apologies for the looooong post, everyone. Had to make sure everyone was properly addressed xD))


Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin

As Gwen-Dara looks about the village, amongst the chaos she would see a red pillar of light that gleams brightly above the forests in the northwest as it reaches towards the night sky. Around the light itself she sees silhouettes various flying creatures orbiting around it with a wingshape similar to that of the imp they killed -- only larger.

Subtle eldritch pulses rack Eladra's body as she brings her mace down upon the red infernal and her mace comes swinging through the air with righteous ferver catching the unsuspecting fiend right in the face, sending him staggering backward! (2 Damage!) Shattered infernal whispers fill her ear, beckoning the cleric of Morne towards the pillar. [Eladra, feel free to describe your finishing move on that Imp if your next attack roll lands. It'll count as a KO/Kill]

First Floor

The innkeeper winced in pain, glaring behind her at the retreating imp that managed to scamper out past Eladra and fly off as far as those pathetic wings would take them. Looking over at Rona, giving her a despondent smile at the Rodezan's particular wording as the last of the cultist's cum ran down the back of her thighs. Collecting her breath, she responds while moving a loose orange bang out of the way and letting her knee-length dress fall back down to cover her legs.

"'Course you can't. Who's gonna to pour the brew when I'm gone?" She jested in spite of the situation. Though as she eyed the dark red fabric around her waist and arms and the bandages that framed her toned chest, this Rodezan didn't seem to be much of the drinking sort. "Thank you all, though. For saving my life." She takes one of the shattered bottles present on the counter, giving it a few test stabs. "But by the sounds of things upstairs, I think I'll take my chances with staying close."

Through a quick medical analysis, Rona is able to treat the bleeding with ease as well as deduce that the old man is suffering from a fractured wrist in his right arm, having used his left to wave down someone in hopes of assistance. Judging by the severity of his condition, it didn't seem that medical tools alone would be enough to save him in time.

"Gods bless you, kind madam. I can..." He winced in pain as he tried to struggle out of the rubble -- even just to move his lower waist, but the debris around him simply wouldn't budge. "I could try my best to scurry out of here, but with how my legs are, I...I don't think I'd make it far." Despite the lupine's attempt to look stoic, Rona could clearly see the deep set fear in those eyes as he looked about at one of the buildings being set ablaze, village-folk being chased around past overturned wagons by red creatures similar to what they had fought inside the inn.


Multiple local guards bearing the baron's colors on their tabards were 50 ft away attempting to fight back against the fiends, one even shouting out as they tried to maintain a defensive all-around position against the oncoming imps and goblins. Like Rona and the others, the guardsmen hold out like valiant bulwark amidst the chaos with Vinheimian spear and sword butchering all of the red creatures who dared swarm them.

"Positions! Hold your positions!" The sergeant of the formation shouts. "We're almost there! Just keep --"

A small rumble carried across the battlefield, nearly knocking the formation off balance.

Stomp.

Stomp.

Stomp.

Off to their right, further down the thoroughfare, Eladra, Rona, and Gwen-Dara could all see a hulking figure standing even taller than Kriv at the colossal height of 9ft and the large instrument of death it carried that one would call a "halberd" even more so. A red crystal gleamed from the bottom end as the behemoth advanced forward, its face fully obscured by a brown, pointed sack that had a single eye-hole and multiple tears stitched together to form some twisted smile.

It suddenly advances upon the defensive formation, and with a single swing of its halberd, it goes cleaving through the guardsmen's plate armor and all, sending a good portion of the formation flying, spurts of red following them through the air.

The sheer frenzy of its blows sent rank after rank of guards retreating down the thoroughfare and past the three. The executioner's head shifted to follow their path of retreat.
It stopped when its gaze rested on the three adventurers and the injured old man.

Hefting its halberd, it begins its trek towards them, kicking beside the wagons and carriages in its path.

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2nd Floor

As the confident dragonborn ascends the stairs, a familiar putrid scent of decay invades his nostrils. One of the wooden steps strains under his sheer weight, letting out a loud creak. Just a moment after the sound, the multiple voices on the second turn silent. The metallic clattering ceases and only the sound of small, rapid footfalls remain. Suddenly there is a loud thud of wood upon wood that echoed throughout the second floor and even down in the first.

Down in the tavern, Eldakar notices a sudden splint in the rafters just above the tavern counter. Through the few holes in the woodwork, the fighter could perceive two small green-skinned creatures hunched over behind some large wooden object.

As Kriv peers around the corner, he sees 4 small green creatures festooned with leather armor standing 40 feet away. 2 of them wielded shortbows and were in cover behind a fallen bookcase. Those weapons are about to be trained on him while the third stood a bit behind them with a scimitar in hand and a shield in the other. The fourth wielded neither blade nor bow, but a staff. Various demonic markings adorning those bare green legs only covered by a loincloth.

He hears heavy footfalls from one of the rooms off to the right, the scent of decay becoming stronger. A dragonborn emerges from the broken-down door with darkened, scarred scales like his who towers well above the goblins and almost equal to Kriv in height, possibly only an inch lower. They both shared that piercing amber gaze, though this dragonborn's was much more faded in comparison, dominated by a grayer hue. A single piece of ebony jagged bone protrudes from his back, curved to a certain point. Three other bones hang off the joint like broken fingers -- or parts of a dragon's wing -- all attached to this armorless, grotesque husk.

A husk he called brother.

Kradus.

"Still the hunting hound for the nobles, I see." His voice was low and echoed with a haunting tone as he approached Kriv, gesturing with the tip of his greatsword out the shattered windows towards the darkened hinterlands of Vinheim. "You know, after all that time that bastard of an old man left us to toil away for scraps, I thought if it was enough to take him away from us -- maybe he was onto something. And he was.


"But no. You just couldn't stand it could you, Krivvy? No noooo, you couldn't stand it at all." His right eye suddenly bulged larger than his left as he slammed his sword into the nearby window sill, the blade burrowing its deep deep into the wood as dark necrotic energies flared around him. "That there was a way that I could beat you!"



Edit:
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Enemy Status
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IMP #2

- 2 damage taken -

Action: None
Movement: None
Reaction: None
 
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"Kraddus." He murmurs, his grip tightening on his greataxe. Whatever this thing was before him... Though he despised it, he knew somewhere in the back of his mind it was still his brother, except twisted and rotted by whatever he had found that gave him such power over life and death.
"Quick question. When was the last time you bathed? You stink. Did anyone ever tell you that? Oh wait. They're all dead." He says, turning to face him. "I might be a hunting hound for nobles... But I'm still better off than whatever the fuck you've become." He growls, gripping the greataxe with both hands now. "Come, brother. One last round of training. Maybe this time I can beat some sense into that empty skull." He rumbles, getting ready to attack.

[I'm stealing that picture. XD]
 

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Eladra dispatched the Imp with a socond blow, the force tossing the fiend aside. Growling under her breath, she glanced from the pillar, to the halberd-wielding warrior and then to the trapped man. Rushing across the street she began tearing at the rubble with her hands. “I’ll heal you if I have time before that thing reaches us. Once you’re free follow the soldiers, and may Morne watch over you.”
 

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Swearing, Gwen would draw her light crossbow, taking aim at the creatures face and loosing a bolt. Reloading, she'd make her way closer to the remains of the tavern and the alley next to it, ignoring the results of her attack for just now.

(12 + 5 = 17 attack.
6 + 3 = 9 damage.)
 

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Rona would swallow hard as she gazed up at that creature, that *thing* that loomed menacingly ever closer towards them. The Rodezan doubted she, the guards or anyone nearby could handle that beast. Still, she wasn't about to leave the injured Lupine here unprotected. With Eledra's help she would clear the rubble from the old man and sigh softly. "Eledra, please tend to him...I'm gonna see what I can do to that big bastard over there."

She would lean down and drag her fingers through the clear fluid around the old lupine, examining it closely. "What is this?" She asks, then glances towards the barrel.
[Investigation Check! 14 -1: 13 Total.]
 

Vale

Well-Known Member
Oct 27, 2018
93
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The Land in the Middle
((Glad you like the pic, Arch! Feel free to steal it! x3))

[Everyone in party gains 60 XP each after defeating the 2 imps and the cultist!]

Out on the Streets

Code:
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LEGEND
GB = Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin
ED = Eladra Dayglow
RS = Rona Sirris
RE = Retainer
IKL = Innkeeper & Lupine
~ = Odd Liquid Substance Trail
# = Rubble/Debris (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
X = Building Structure
≈ = River (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
W = Fallen Wagon
C = Fallen Cart

The bolt from Gwen-Dara's crossbow rockets right through air laden with a thick layer of human blood and musk. The broadhead lodges itself deep into the section between the brute's shoulder and his neck, causing the giant to recoil in shock and let out a roar of anguish that blares in Rona, Gwen, and Eladra's ears! (9 damage)

[DC Success] As Rona drags her finger through the clear fluid, the acrid smell immediately hits her sensitive nostrils. It takes her a moment to recall, but this noxious smell resembles the one that her and other members of her order were stuck with inhaling as they watched over their charges. The constant sound of arcane machinery would often click, clack and drone on, disrupting many a session of meditation as the artificers they were sworn to protect burrowed deeper into the rubble in search of new discoveries. In one of the archives her mentors had her study, there was a diagram that showed this fluid as wyrmtongue petroleum,a highly flammable oil.

The old man looked down at the liquid beneath him with furrowed brows then at the leaking barrel that had the words "Wyrmtongue" engraved upon it. "I'm- I'm not too sure. The man who used to run this place, he always said he'd use it while cooking. Though he always got nervous when the watch came around this place with torches." When Eladra and Rona lift the rubble off of him, he tries to stand only to falter from the sharp pain in his legs, falling right back down onto his stomach, eyes wide as saucers as he takes in the very size of the brute approaching them. "Mercy o' Morne be upon us! We- we need to get out of here!"

The innkeeper comes out to help the lupine up, though there's a notable bit of strain from her as she tries to support the taller, bigger lupine to his feet, putting most of his weight on her.

Rona, Eladra, Gwen-Dara, and Eldakar can all see the petroleum spreading further towards the inn! [In 2 combat rounds, the petroleum will spread to the Inn, where Eldakar and Kriv are still inside]

As Gwen-Dara withdraws back into the alley, she hears a low shuddered sigh off to her right. Several bodies lie there in the rubble, but only one of them has a set of full green eyes looking back into her own, heaving in bated breaths. From what Gwen-Dara can see of the the tabard over her leather armor, the heraldry is a symbol of a retainer in allegiance to one of Vinheim's noble houses.

Her house.

There is a large black wound in her side festering and expanding like a virus, a smell of rot beginning to permeate the air as the color drains from her face.The human woman still somehow manages to have this faint smile on her lips as she looked up at Gwen, still clenching her rapier in her left hand.

"My Lady. You're...you're still alive. Thank the gods. Our," A cough erupts from her throat. There is clear strain evident on her face as she struggles against the rubble, reaching down with her right hand and producing a bag that holds 4 red vials within them, "our apothecary made these in hopes you'd have a safe journey." She pushes the bag over to the half-sea-elf and she rests the back of her head against the rubble, "Only wish I could've seen you ascend in court again. At least one more time before..." Both of her lips curled inwards and she shivered while clutching her hand over the black wound. "No no. You go on now, madam. Someone's got to remind those bastard Rivendares that we aren't through with them. Not just yet."

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Battle Status
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Executioner

Initiative: 14

-9 Damage taken-
Action: Throw cart at Rona Sirris (Attack Roll 6)

2nd Floor

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LEGEND
KD = Kriv Darkscale
K = Kraddus
GA = Goblin Archer
GW = Goblin Warrior
GC = Goblin Cleric
B = Fallen Bookcase
^ ^ = Windows
= = "=" Doors
X = Walls
# = Floor holes (Difficult terrain -- requires you to jump over it. Jumping over 2 holes side-by-side requires a long jump. In order to execute a long jump, it requires you to move at least 10 feet (2 squares) before executing the jump. When you do this, the number of feet you can jump across is equal to your STR score. For Kriv it would be a wopping 18 ft.)

"I have become the pinnacle of what our tribe wanted to achieve!" Kraddus bellowed out. "You could've had it, too Krivvy. But noooooo, you were always so damned proud! Too good for it!" He walked to the left, stepping past a significant hole in the damaged flooring while throwing his arms up in the air, "Look around you, brother! Our tribe -- always toiling away cleaning these lands just so the weak and the spineless can profit feel more safe inside their walls! These nobles? Their politics? Their cities? Why can't you just admit it?" He gestures between himself and Kriv with his sword, "Compared to the hunt? They mean nothing to men like you and I!"

He points out the window and off to the skyward red pillar in the distance that was projecting from deep in the forest. "Out there in that forest, we'll finally have a ticket to getting the greatest of game! Something only thought to be mere legend among our people! The Queen of Demons herself!"

The second green archer tries to level his bow to fire at Kriv, but in a sudden blur of motion, Kraddus came thundering down upon the creature, "No! If anyone will beat Krivvy, it will be me! Me and only me! I want him to look into these eyes and finally say it: THAT I WAS THE ONE WHO BEAT HIM!" The dragonborn raises his greatsword up and prepares to bring it down upon the goblin with a sudden overhead slash!


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Kraddus Darkscale

(Forfeited Initiative)

[Arch , Kraddus is being...Kraddus. He forfeits initiative, so feel free to get in there and show some "brotherly love". You can choose to intervene against him attacking the goblins or not. XD]
 
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Archangel99

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"I never said they meant anything to me. Nevertheless... I tried to find my own power. Not take it from the souls of the dead." He murmurs, walking closer to his brother. He doesn't try to stop him from killing the goblin. It would be one less opponent to take care of later.
"It wasn't a matter of pride, little brother. It was simply a matter of knowing right from wrong. Did you do all this because you hated me so much? Or is the power warping and twisting your mind like it has so many others?" He asks, trying to get as close as possible in case he needed to attack.
 

WannabeAdventurer

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Rona would watch the Executioner for a mere moment before looking to Eledra. "Stay safe Ma'am. I'll be back soon, if this doesn't work. Take these civilians and run." She would say, a rare hint of fear in her eyes as she glances towards the barrel.

Running forward she would push the barrel to it's side and begin pushing it towards the building, closer to the executioner and further away from the Inn. "Get the old man away from the oil." She would call back towards the innkeeper.
She would run into the barrel, her nimble, toned arms pushing it forward causing it to rumble over the street as she headed towards the building. As she watched the executioner approach ever closer she'd raise a hand and channel what little magic she were capable of.
[Rona casts Minor Illusion!]

Ten feet in front of the Executioner and five feet to it's left the image of a large man in white plate armor would appear, raising his sword in the air before pointing it towards the executioner. It was simple but Rona hoped the illusion would be enough to distract it for a moment. After casting she would continue to push the barrel towards the building as fast as her furry little legs could carry her. (25 ft)
 

Chaotic Neutral Taco

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Kneeling down beside the injured woman, Gwen would smooth her hair back, planting a kiss on her forehead and one on her lips.

"Thank you, truly. Give me your name, so I may tell your family that you were brave and loyal to the end."

Placing the vials to the side for now, she would examine the wound for a moment, before placing a hand on the warriors cheek.

"Do you want it to stop?"
 

TheAnnoyingNoob

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Sep 6, 2015
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Eladra grips the injured mans shoulder and casts Cure Wounds, hoping he’ll be able to walk without support. Glancing back at the Executioner, she rushes to Gwen’s side, “If there’s anything I can do to save her first, I’ll do it.”

Cure Wounds: 8+2=10
 

Vale

Well-Known Member
Oct 27, 2018
93
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The Land in the Middle
The lupine releases a soft exhale as he is bathed in a divine glow that passes over him like water. [+10HP!] He moves his bad right arm and kicks his feet, surprise spreading all across his face in the form of a smile. He calls after Eladra before running off, "Bless you. Gods bless, you madam! Every last one o' em'!" He says before heeding the cleric's orders and sprinting down the street towards the guards. 90ft away, Eladra can see see wagons on the outskirts of the village being guarded by soldiers. The wounded as well as children are being loaded into them, but those without any visible ailments or injuries are walking in caravans direct north towards the castle in the distance, others on a different path towards the capital even farther away.

The innkeeper followed after the old man but called back to the cleric and the noblewoman, "I'll make sure he gets there safe. And don't worry, you can tell the rodezan that I won't go dyin' on her just yet." With that she heads off towards

The executioner plods five feet forth and brings his halberd down upon the the white-plated knight with a berserker fury! With the knight being a mere illusion, the strike carried through as if it cut through thin air, the axe-head slamming right into the dirt path below! The sheer force of the blow kicked up a plume of dirt and dust around him!

As Rona gets closer towards the building ahead of her, she sees an ajar door 10ft off to her left that she can push the barrel through. If she goes inside, she will find various items of cutlery hanging along the brown walls. at 4 horizontal pillars were settled in a square formation around a still-burning firepit in the middle of the room that bathed the rest of it in a dim orange glow. Off to Rona's right, the dust is clouding the set of windows over the countertop, but the executioner's howling rage and a subtle dark silhouette of his leg still tells her exactly where he is.

"Rosa, mi'lady. Rosa Vandimion." After the halberd had struck the ground, the human lets out a shuddered breath while trying to manage a look in the direction of the sound. Her eyes come back to meet Gwen's and she frees her other hand from the rubble, placing it over Gwen's. "No." A breath is taken, then she continues with a firm voice, green eyes filling with a resolute stare, "Please. I beg of you, madam. If I am to perish in your service, then I must do it standing upright."

"There's something There was a dragonborn who came through here. Black scales. A bone dragon-wing on his back. There was this cold power that came from him. The smell of rot. I've ...I've never seen anything like it --"

One of the bodies around the retainer suddenly twitches. Dark veins spread up the neck like some unrelenting virus as the body lets out this low distorted moan. Though they can't see the full face, there's this unholy glow of blue is illuminating the rubble from right where the eyes would be.

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GB = Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin
ED = Eladra Dayglow
RS = Rona Sirris
RV = Rosa Vandimion
R2 = Retainer 2
IKL = Innkeeper & Lupine
~ = Odd Liquid Substance Trail
# = Rubble/Debris (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
* = Dust Plume
X = Building Structure
≈ = River (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
WK = Illusory White Knight
C = Fallen Cart


[Dust kicks up in a 5-ft cone around the Executioner. It will disappear after 2 rounds. Until then, everyone outside that cone is now heavily obscured and has advantage on Dexterity (Stealth) checks vs the Executioner if they choose to take the Hide action.)]


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Enemy Battle Status
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Executioner

-9 damage taken-

Action: Attack Illusory Knight!
Movement: 10ft (5ft forward then 5ft to his right, occupying Q3,Q4,R3, and R4)
Reaction: N/A
Bonus Action N/A


Second Floor Inn

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    A   B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J   K   L   M   N   O   P
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                                                       | X |^≡≡|^≡≡|
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LEGEND
KD = Kriv Darkscale
K = Kraddus
GA = Goblin Archer
GW = Goblin Warrior
GC = Goblin Cleric
B = Fallen Bookcase
^ ^ = Windows
= = "=" Doors
X = Walls
# = Floor holes (Difficult terrain -- requires you to jump over it. Jumping over 2 holes side-by-side requires a long jump. In order to execute a long jump, it requires you to move at least 10 feet (2 squares) before executing the jump. When you do this, the number of feet you can jump across is equal to your STR score. For Kriv it would be a whopping 18 ft.)


Kraddus leaps on top of the downed bookcase and his greatsword comes thundering down upon the goblin, a pulse of necrotic energy ringing out from the dragonborn's body as the blade hacks deep between the goblin archer's right shoulder and his neck.The small green creature lets out a loud cry of anguish that makes the other's red eyes widen in horror as they witness his blood spurt across the flooring and even the glass on one of the windows!

The younger darkscale turns back to the older and continues, "I did this so our tribe could be great! Above all others! We'd be warriors unparalleled, Krivvy! Never having to eat. Never having to sleep! But no," He points his sword down at Kriv, "You're just too good for that! You'd rather stagnate and sell your strength out to the weak! You disgust me! And if mother were here, she'd say the same!"


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Enemy Battle Status
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Kraddus Darkscale

Action: Attack Roll on Goblin Archer 2! (1d20+5 = 13)
Movement: 5ft to 3H
Bonus Action: N/A
Reaction: N/A
 
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He raises an eyebrow and shoulders his greataxe. "I did what I had to do to take care of our mother, Kraddus. I didn't see you helping out with anything. You just spent your time shut up in the library. Where did you think your food, clothing, and library fees came from? Hmm?" He says coldly, starting to walk closer and closer to Kraddus.
"It was you who ran out first. You who left us behind. Or did this power warp your memories as well as your body?" He snarls.
 

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Nodding at the soldiers, a soft gasp would escape Gwen as the corpse down the alley moved. Gripping Rosa's wrist, she would help her up, and quickly puck up the health potions before unsheathing two daggers and nodding to her companion.
"Then you shall, Rosa Vandimion."
 

WannabeAdventurer

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Rona would smile softly as the plumes of dust enter the air, her brain briefly registering the severity of the impact and wiping the smile from her face when she imagines getting hit with such a blow. As quietly as she can she rolls the barrel intothe building and begins to spread the odd liquid around. She makes sure to keep the liquid at least a few feet away from the fire in any direction.

Once the floor was sufficiently covered she'd pull the barrel over towards the door facing towards the Executioner. With an annoyed sigh she'd cast an illusory image of herself bent over with her large rear end facing towards the Executioner's direction, the image looking over it's shoulder and swaying softly. The image was completely naked, it's butt, breasts and hips slightly more defined than the real Rodezan. Juices drooled from it's bare sex in large amounts, it's tail grinding against it's illusory pussy. Rona shuddered slightly and called out the door, hiding behind the counter so only the illusory figure could be seen. "Hey! Over here Big Boy~I wanna feel what it's like when a stud like you tears into little pussy~" She called out in a sweet, sing-song voice, rather disgusted by her words but hoping it was enough to lure the Executioner. As she called out she would grab a thick piece of wood (if any were available), be it cutting board or splintered rubble, and dip it into the flames, waiting for it to catch fire.
 

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The Land in the Middle
Village Battle

Putting the large piece of wood over the flames, Rona finds that the large piece of wood is easily lit aflame. The pungent scent of petroleum permeates the room as multiple trails of the clear, ivory-colored liquid substance are laid all over the floor that all connect back to the barrel lying by the entrance. When Rona places the thick piece of wood against the fire, the tip easily ignites with a lively flame. A flame that could represent hope for this village.
Outside, the Executioner readies the speared tip of his halberd and drives it right towards the knight's chest just as Rona's new conjuration makes the plated warrior disappear, leaving his halberd to once again embed itself into the ground. Underneath that hooded sack, the executioner's maw opens wide to let out a bellow of anger that is stopped by Rona's sudden cat-call.

He turns his head to the right and even there among the dust he can make out the dark fur that covers Rodezan's slender, albeit muscular frame. The sight of those juices running down those toned thighs drew him further in to that wet, fuckable snatch of hers. From where Rona is hiding, she can get a clear view of the wide, drooling grin underneath that holed sack as well as a thick bulge forming in his pants. Without even bothering to retrieve his large halberd from the ground, he suddenly lunges in to snatch at the illusion, hoping to find some form of purchase on that curvy waist.

Once again, there is none to be found.

The image shimmers as his meaty hands pass through it, and he can barely just make out the form of a barrel behind it, making those dim red eyes seated deep within the hood go wide in horror.

A groan of pain comes from Rosa as she is helped up, though still, with blade in hand, she manages to give as courtly a bow of thanks as she could manage in spite of her wounded state. There is a look of revulsion mixed with sadness on her face when her eyes meet the moving corpse, but she then only turns to Gwen with a nod of determination, "What would you have us do, madam?"

[Upon casting Minor Illusion again, Rona's Illusory White Knight disappears from Q5 and is replaced by her self-image at P5!]

[1 more round until dust plume dissipates]


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GB = Gwen-Dara Blue-Fin
ED = Eladra Dayglow
RS = Rona Sirris (Currently in a building)
RV = Rosa Vandimion
R2 = Retainer 2 (Ressurecting)
R3 = Retainer 3 (Ressurecting)
~ = Odd Liquid Substance Trail
# = Rubble/Debris (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
* = Dust Plume
X = Building Structure
≈ = River (Difficult Terrain - Costs 6 feet to move through)
MI = Minor Illusion. Rona's Self-Image.
C = Fallen Cart (Provides Cover)



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Enemy Battle Status
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Executioner

Armor Class: 13

-9 damage taken-

Action: Grapple Rona's Self Image! [Insta-Fail]
Movement: N/A
Reaction: N/A
Bonus Action: N/A


Second Floor Battle

"Shut up!" Kraddus' voice suddenly blared through the hallway with a loud unholy dirge as his. "Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up!" When the dragonborn howled out, there was a sudden popping of bone and cartilage in his back, black pus spewing out from the area where the bone wing connected to his back then dripped to the floor, corroding it like acid. "Who are you to stand in fucking judgement over me, Krivvy? ME?!" The dragonborn's body suddenly convulsed as the ebon bone-wing enlarged, the wing-bones becoming like razored fingers. All of a sudden it comes surging forth, the three 'fingers' opening like a claw as it tries to grasp around Kriv!

[Kraddus' attempts to grapple Kriv using his Ebon Wing! Contested Check: Kraddus rolls a 10 for Athletics. Kriv must make a Strength (Athletics) or Dexterity (Acrobatics) check greater than or equal to 10 in order to successfully avoid getting grappled.]

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LEGEND
KD = Kriv Darkscale
K = Kraddus
GA = Goblin Archer
GW = Goblin Warrior
GC = Goblin Cleric
B = Fallen Bookcase
^ ^ = Windows
= = "=" Doors
X = Walls
# = Floor holes (Difficult terrain -- requires you to jump over it. Jumping over 2 holes side-by-side requires a long jump. In order to execute a long jump, it requires you to move at least 10 feet (2 squares) before executing the jump. When you do this, the number of feet you can jump across is equal to your STR score. For Kriv it would be a whopping 18 ft.)



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Enemy Battle Status
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Kraddus Darkscale


Action: Grapple Kriv! (Athletics check = 10)
Movement: N/A
Bonus Action: N/A
Reaction: N/A
 
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[4+6=10]

He was already on guard when Kraddus screamed, and quickly dodges the intended grapple, swinging his axe down hard at the wing in a counterattack.

[20+4+2 = 26]
[Damage: 10+4 = 14]
[NAT 20, babeh! Krad gon' git rekt son!]
 
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Eladra scowls in discomfort at Rona's antics, quietly admitting to herself that her plan was probably a good one. Advancing on the executioner (stopping just outside the dust cloud) she called back, "You know I can't run yet, not until everyone else is safe or dead."
 

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Rona felt her breath hitch in her throat as the lumbering abomination roars, and she begins to quietly scamper away when it lunges at the building. Just the thought of that monstrous cock tearing into her made the Rodezan nervous, knowing that if she failed this the beast would either kill her or fuck her into the ground.

With resolve in her heart she would run towards the barrel and kick it towards the Executioner, hoping to douse him in any leftover petroleum. "Sorry big guy, you're not exactly my type." She said and tossed the flaming wood towards the petroleum leading to the executioner. After this she would run far, back towards the bar they first arrived in, though once she sees Eledra she laughs in a reserved fashion. "Who said anything about running? Killing that bastard so we can stay and help the others."