Village Battle
The barrel hits flat against the giant's leg and he is doused with its contents from knee up to nearly his whole thigh. As Rona rushes out of the building, the flaming wood clatters onto the petroleum-laden floor, letting loose trails of ember that feed upon the embers and spread further and further into roaring flame. From where they are standing, Eladra and Rona can easily make out the tips of the raging flames from the building's crack windows. An orange-red spectacle that is no doubt visible for miles on a dark night such as this as the smell of roiling gasoline reaches their nostrils.
As the flames converge upon the barrel, the brute tries to dive out of the way, but with it having such a heavy body, there was simply no time.
[Dexterity Saving Throw: 5-1 = 4 (Fail)] The barrel catches aflame and a thunderous boom seals the abomination's fate! Multiple fragments of debris, rock, and wood engorge deep into his body. As Eladra approaches, shrapnel gets thrown the Felstari's way, but she is far enough away that her shield and leather armor shrugs off all harm.
The dust clears and as the giant's dark halberd remains engorged in the earth, crystals are engraved on the haft that emit this eerie dark-purple glow as a pungent scent teases their nostrils, beckoning them in. For Eladra, just being near it generates this warmth between her thighs as carnal images of a woman mounting away at the executioner's thick cock teases her mind.
Flame engulfs the demon's headsack and spreads downwards from his shoulders onwards.
[32 fire damage! (7d6)] An unholy bellow rips from the demon's fat throat as the flames sear into his very being, his body flailing about with reckless abandon!
Suddenly the demon's erratic movements send him careening on a straight path straight towards the inn!
Gwen-Dara's thrown dagger plunges deep into the resurrecting retainer's cranium
[7 damage!]. When the corpse dares to approach Gwen, a follow-up stab from Vandimion's rapier pierces deep into its shoulder.
[(7+5= 12)(4+3 = 7 damage!)] The corpse ceases its stirring and soon becomes still, embracing the final mercy given by lady and sister-in-arms.
[After this round, the dust dissipates.]
[An explosion erupts from O5 on the battlemap, dealing 7d6 fire damage to all creatures in a 10ft cone! A dexterity saving throw of DC 12 is required in order to receive half damage! Being out of range, both Rona and Eladra are unaffected by the blast.]
Executioner
AC: 13
-41 damage taken-
Movement: Moves 20ft to occupy W5, X5, W6, X6
Action: N/A
Bonus Action: N/A
Reaction: N/A
Ressurected Retainer
AC: 8
-14 damage taken-
Status: Dead
2nd Floor Battle
Kriv's greataxe is a blur as it cleaves through the air with an inhuman, primal force behind it. A loud
crack rings out throughout the hallway as the razor edge of the monster-hunter's trusty beastslayer rends right through bone and marrow!
[Critical hit!]
Paleness spreads across the faces of the goblins as they witness half of their dragonborn commander's bone wing fly through the air and the Goblin Warrior staggers backward, the wing's three 'bone fingers' nearly cutting him as it falls to the floor near his feet.
A roar of hatred and agony unleashes from Kraddus as the blow sends him staggering in pain. Just as he gets up to retaliate, both of the warring brothers hear these loud, heavy and rapid footfalls coming from beyond the windows off to their left. They don't even have to turn their heads to register the orange light pouring in through the windows.
Kraddus uses the tip of his greatsword to support himself up, scowling while peering out at one of the windows while the goblins themselves were already white in the face and scattering. The next thing they see is an enflamed executioner throwing himself right at the walls.
"Oh shi -- "
A fierce tremor wracks the entire establishment. A fierce rumbling occurs right under Kriv's feet along with the unmistakable shattering of a structural support on the floor below. The already damaged wood flooring around them lets out a loud rickety whine under the two Darkscale's combined weight. Suddenly several floor pieces around them give way. One of the holes opens right under the Goblin Warrior's feet and he falls in! Through one of the holes, Kriv can see the fire slowly spreading across the tavern floor, engulfing the falling green creature in flame!
One of the goblins, the one with the staff, retreats into the room nearest her then re-emerges with a brown pack. Rifling through it, she secures a piece of rope then calls to the first Goblin archer while hurrying over to one of the windows, "Ovar ket! Ovar ket! Crey! Crey!" She tries to bash away at the window's glass to no avail as the second goblin archer comes over.
Suddenly a piece of small wood debris fell on his shoulder. Not enough to hurt his durable, scaled body, but he notices the rafters in the roof beginning to buckle.
"Damned cowards!" Kraddus shot back at them, but then looked over to his older brother. A despondent cackle comes from him as the flames build beneath there feet while eyeing the structure around them. "Isn't this perfect, Krivvy?I kill you here," He pointed his blade down at one of the open holes, towards the flames. Once again that mutated eye of his bulged with an unsightly clear liquid leaking from the eye socket. ", then we can both visit the old man! And he'll have a nice front seat while I kill you again! What's it gonna be?"
Kriv Darkscale
AC: 13
-14 damage-
Movement: 5ft, Hops off the bookcase, moving to H3
Action: N/A
Bonus Action: N/A
Reaction: N/A
Goblin Cleric
Movement: Spends 10 feet of movement heading into room then comes back out, heading to 4F.
Free Object Interaction: Grabs Pack
Action: Tries to break window [8-1=7 (Fail)]
Goblin Warrior
Status: Dead
Goblin Archer 1
Movement: Spend 5ft moving to G3
