[Chaos/Anachren] chapter one: Anarchren's Discord

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

There is a tree about a yard away, with enough wood resting by its trunk to light a fire.

Your cleric mutters "I'll get the wood."

About five minutes later he brings back enough wood to make a large fire.

"That enough? Or should I start chopping branches from the tree?"  

[Raganui Minamoto]

"Aye, that'll do lad." The dwarf pulls out some flint, steel, and tender and sets to work putting together a small camp fire, holding the other wood off to feed it through the night.  

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

Soon you have the fire burning hot.
Decide on who is watching in what order. Gallent will take last watch.

{{ Or, if you want to save time. I can always randomly roll. }}  

[Raganui Minamoto]

He points at the hag and cleric. "Get rest, we might be needing yer spells, much as I hate to say it. You too, ya dark wench. I'm not going to sleep with you watching me back."  

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

Soon you find yourself suddenly dozing off.

Each of you will be woken up with a dagger at your throat's, and lead out of your tents. Where you will find the dwarf bound and gagged, with two men staring down at him bickering over the loot.
" I be sayin' I get the hammer, you weaselly excuse for a spell flingin' load of dragon turd!"

" Bah! 'Ye be havin' no idea what that hammer does! You expect me to let you liver bellied, sword swinging, pile of refuge?!"

Their bickering continues on, even as their fellows bind you as well.  

[Arc Vembris]

"Oh please have mercy! You can have my gold, but leave me with my maidenhead!" Wilda wails.  

[Raganui Minamoto]

The dwarf, being utterly furious, is writhing against the bindings, trying to break free. It doesn't help that they're trying to take his stuff. NO ONE TOUCHES HIS SPEAR!  

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

Seeing the dwarf trying to break free, one of the bandits kicks him in the side.

The bandits bickering increases, until it finally comes to blows. One of them swings the dwarfs weapon at the other, and as it connects, both utter an unearthly scream, as the one suffering the blows soul flies into the hammer. And blue energy explodes up the wielders arm.

The other bandits thinking some powerful wizard is after them. Begin to stumble over each other in a wild dash for your horses. As the hammer's voice rings out "FOUL SWINE! YE BE THINKIN' TE USE ME?!!!"


Roll a D20 to break out of the binds. 9+ you are free.


On a side not... Your weapon is only supposed to be used by dwarves.  

[Raganui Minamoto]

((I know. That was fun to watch. Unfortunately the dice hate me.))

The kick seems to keep him from loosening the bonds enough to get free for now.  

[Ryl Lau Esril]

Sighs a bit. She looks at her captor. "There are 9 people in our party but i only count 7 of us. How many numbers of your own party are there?" she smiled inwardly hoping the magic of her brooch would cause a slight distracting to cast a darkness globe or fairie fire. Sh emade sure to lean back enough for her brooch to be seen.  

[Arc Vembris]

Having masked her true size in her bulky robe, Wilda slips the ropes off of her thin frame. Before the bandits react she spreads her hands wide. "Incendiomanu!"

Quote:

Wilda casts Burning Hands and angles it to catch as many bandits as possible. 13 damage. They can save for half damage.

 

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

Two of the bandits dodge away enough to avoid most of the fire, there friend does the same, but it burns him with enough force to knock him unconscious as he hits the ground.


{{The twenty siders are acting up big time today.. 17,17, and 18 for there saves... One didn't have enough hp to take the fire even with his saving throw. }}

Regaining there footing the other two charge at the wizard.  

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

The bandits trip over each other as they attempt to hit the mage, missing by a mile in their desperate swings.  

[Raganui Minamoto]

The dwarf finally snaps the rope, getting his second breath. With a yowl of rage he'll attempt to headbutt the nearest Bandit.

Unless I can't.  

[Dragon HighLord Flambe]

The headbutt bowls him over, as the dwarf's forehead implants itself in the bandits stomach.

Roll me 1D4 for damage.