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Adventurer's League (D&D 5th Ed)

Tango winced when an arrow nicked him. He saw an injured goblin Goblin and attempted to knock him out so they might extract information later. Attempting to hold his rapier against the Goblins's throat.


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You were 30 feet away from the goblin before he started running. He used his movement and standard action to run away, so, is currently 90 feet away, sadly outside of rapier range. There's a nearly dead and a full health goblin within range though!
 
Also, confused what you're doing with Sleight of Hand. That's more for pickpocketing and the like. You do, however, have the option to attack as normal but opt to knock unconscious instead of killing
 
The other goblin near the elven warrior dropped its bow, drawing a shoddy scimitar and slicing at the elf. The rusted blade managed to find home, sinking deep, splattering crimson onto the dirt.

Attack hits, at a 19, for 7 damage.


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I figured I would have to get the Goblin into position with Sleight of Hand. If you'd like I could reroll.
 
Lost, and somewhat groggy from his lapse of consciousness, Razmin could only make out the words 'Get to cover!'


It took merely a second for Razmin to realize what had happened. One goblin was practically a pile of mush, another was fleeing.


Razmin would not allow even a single goblin to escape. The possible risk of reinforcements wouldn't do.


Grabbing his focus out of his pouch, the small shineless nugget and extending his palm towards the fleeing goblin, he muttered a few sylvan words and attempted to force the cowardly creature to sleep.

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And the remaining points on any other Goblin should I be able to point the spell at a place that is within 20 ft of them and the fleeing goblin


Then without even seeing the result of his spell, he proceeded to take cover behind the wagon, pride wounded from todays harsh lesson.
 
The fleeing goblin stumbled forward as it was magically put to sleep. The other lone goblin aimed an arrow at the paladin that had healed his would-be kill, but came nowhere near hitting.

Status update: Goblin 1: Engaged with Soveliss, Goblin 2: Very Dead, Goblin 3: 60 feet away from the combat, heavily injured, and sleeping, Goblin 4: Not engaged, heavily injured.

@Agent of Evil you're up!
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Soveliss sucked in a deep breath as the blade cut in. He let the breath out in a slow woosh, bringing his mind away from the pain bringing his mind to a razor focus. He raised his blade above his head once more and swung it down at the goblin before him.


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Before the body of the foul beast even hit hit the ground Soveliss was off toward the other group of goblins. He noticed that one had ran but fallen and there was only one left standing. He used the speed of his people to come up to the side the creature and looked the wretch in the eyes. "Sir Roland," he said to the paladin in a voice like ice, gesturing to the beasts other flank "will you do the honors?"
 
"Well, guess may as well end it now." he withdrew his spear and rushed towards the final goblin, his mail ringing as he ran he made a rather ferocious sight should one be on the receiving end of this charge. of course, the action of his attack wasn't quite as graceful as others, but soometimes simplicity works wonders that the superfluous cannot.

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Thrusting forward with his spear in one arm winced at the sudden gush of blood. "tsk... ugly things. The smell just about matches to, wonder how they can bare living with such large noses.."
 
Cleaning her long sword from the blood the rogue walked to the side of one of the goblin who was almost dying, he looked at her with a not so usual look for a goblin, a look of horror. Aleyska drew her sword once more burying it deep into the goblin's heart rendering him dead without even flinching. She stepped with her left foot on the dead goblin's chest to help her pull the sword out, then knelt down and used the cloth the goblin was wearing to wipe the blood off the blade. Aleyska stood up sheathing her sword then put her hands on her hips looking at the goblin sleeping far away: ''what do we do with that?'' she exclaimed.

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@Aur0ra You can't quite reach the passed out goblin in one round, but you're about 20 feet from it if you want. However, there is actually one more goblin, within reach, that's nearly dead, if you wise. Either option is viable!
 
Thorn Darkblade][SPOILER] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/26613-aur0ra/ said:
@Aur0ra[/URL] You can't quite reach the passed out goblin in one round, but you're about 20 feet from it if you want. However, there is actually one more goblin, within reach, that's nearly dead, if you wise. Either option is viable!




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The final goblin fell dead to her attacks, leaving one extremely wounded and magically slept goblin further down the way.

Combat over!!! Great warmup guys! For this first fight, everyone take 75 experience points! Also, combat's over, so no need to post in order again until a new fight begins
 
"Thank you Sir Roland." Soveliss said in a cold voice. He reached down to wipe the blood from his greatsword on the goblin's clothing, but seeing how absolutely filthy the beast's garments were Soveliss gave it up as a bad job. Instead he walked back to the wagon, picking his longbow up on the way, and deposited his weapon's on the driver's seat to be dealt with later. He went to where he dropped his pack and pulled the rope off the side.


He looked over at Aleyska as he stalked off towards the sleeping beast. "I think we need to ask the wretch a few questions M'Lady." Upon reaching the creature Soveliss knelt down and patted the creatures unconscious form. After stripping the beast of it's remaining weapons Soveliss trussed up the beast like a downed javelina. Once the beast was thoroughly restrained Soveliss easily slung the creature over his shoulder and carried it back to the trees near the wagon. He looked about and found a stout branch close to 10' off the ground then tossed the remainder of his 50' coil over the branch. With a grim smile he grabbed onto the rope, hauled the goblin up so it was dangling 5' off the ground, then tied off the slack to tongue of the wagon. "One of you with a silver tongue should question the wretch when it wakes up. I'll see if I can discern where they came from by other means." Soveliss grabbed his longbow and returned to the task he was at before this whole fiasco started, finding tracks in the area.


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A sigh of relief sprawled over Razmin's face.


Filthy squeakers got the better of him this fight. He was lucky.


Sovel's was saying something about questions, but he wasn't interested. Arrows needed to be removed, wounds tended too.


And if his hunch about those horses were correct, then the owner of these supplies wouldn't mind parting with a few bandages.


Standing up, arrows still in body, Razmin started to go through the wagon looking for either a healing potion, tonic, or at the very least, a medical kit.
 
"Rest up folks, we took some hits but. That's to be expected, let's patch ourselves up a see what we can do. I'll see to the goblin, he'd already be scared as hell to see his friends gone so probably won't take much." he stated a he walked towards the goblin in question, putting on his best mean guy face... was abit hard, but hopefully his demeanor will translate well.


"Wake up." he stated firmly as Roland rapped his balled fist atop of it's head, not to hard to hurt it just enough to wake it up.


"Listen carefully, and just maybe I will give you mercy, you lie, and I will know, you back talk and I will toss you to my friends here, and you don't wana know what will happen when they get their hand on you. Do you understand?" The paladin warned sternly to the little creature, pointing to his companions, when he mentioned them, from what he heard from bug eye, goblins tend to Crack easy to fear, spilling like a filled waterskin sprug a leak.


"The riders of those two horses, where are they?"

I'll roll whatever you ask for, if I even need to, your call, doubt the thing will be to couragous.
 
The goblin came to, and tried struggling, screeching a horrid cacophony in goblin tongue, before pleading for its life in broken Common.


"Hooman...no...no kill me! I talk, I talk!!! Horses...horse? Oh, horses! Yesyesyes, horses...one have dwarf, other have hooman. Take hooman to eating cave. King take dwarf though! I no know where he is."

No need for a roll! Also,

@RazHopeHeart , during a short rest, which this is, you can spend a number of hit dice up to your class and level (in this case, you only have 1d8), and roll it to heal that much without medical attention. You get those healing dice back after a long rest (8 hours or so)
@Agent of Evil, not high enough to catch a trail. You suspect there may have been a trail in the blowing grass, but the windswept plains have concealed it a bit.
 
"You talk good! But still not enough to warrent me letting you go little friend, you will show where these caves are. Or maybe you want her to eat you up!" he grinned fiercely, pointing to the singular woman in the ground... to be honest he WAS having abit of fun.


He wasn't going to hurt him mind, he needed this information to save Gundren, an that other fellow's life. So scaring the goblin I more or less harmless... hopefully his friends take to being the object of terror well.


"You will show us where the caves are, and you will go free. You don't need those other goblins, you are a smart goblin, you will show us the way to not be eatten up. Or am I wrong? Are you a dumb goblin? Will you not show us where it is and be put in the STEW POT!!"


Okay... maybe he was really enjoying scaring it... But it the same as telling a ghost story to kids, no harm. Plus if he spreads word of how humans eat dumb(bad goblins) and like good ones, might inspire some to take a better calling... maybe... not likely but there's always a chance with the buggers.


He also fully expected this thing to run them into a trap... well, either way, he needed the cave.
 
The wretched thing squirmed, gnashing its teeth.


"Fine! Me lead you!!! Not far, not far! Me good guide too! Promise, promise!"
 
Tango tagged along adding to the Goblin "If you're taking us into a trap, your head will be the first rolling around on the floor. I might even write a ballad."
 
Crossing her arms the young rogue looked at the goblin and was about to laugh, she already was a con herself and the game the goblin was playing wasn't going to go over her head: ''what if it's a trap?" she asked the others not giving any importance to the groveling goblin
 

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