Points of Light: The Twisting Halls

[Soap]

Aelena

HP: 23/31
Interactions: Centaurs GinkyGotBack @everyones
Mentions:

She didn't understand why Riona didn't think it'd work, but nodded along with her plan anyway. "Yes, Okay. No harm in being careful." The brunette said with furrowed brows. Confused, but she believed in her new friend's capabilities. It was either the sun had started going down rather quickly, or Aelena was too focused in trying to get them to their destination that was taking incredibly too long to get to.

It was like the more confident Aelena got, the harder the tracks became to follow. While the sun went down, her mood did too. Stopping mid-trail, turning around to the group she'd disappointed and sighed. Shaking her head. "Sal'm sorry. There's nothing left to follow." Rhys flew on top of the girl's shoulder, snuzzling her as Aelena patted him for a sign of thanks. Before she knew it Centaurs came their way, circling around the group and she stumbled a bit backwards in surprise and ...maybe a bit of fear too. Today seemed like storybook. She'd met so many people she'd only heard about in books. Here's hoping her ending isn't one of those horror myths that were told to kids for them not to flee the island.

Nodding along with Keth's answer. She withheld the urge to ask where they came from, or what they're names were, or... well you get it. They needed to establish they weren't a threat first, of course. Right.

"Sar got attacked ent fae, fled ausa... our box. Have va mel nehel'feer? sar Thor sar have neh trouble ausa va."

Translation:
We got attacked and they fled with... our box. Have you seen them? We promise we have no trouble with you.

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[GinkyGotBack]

KingHalliwell (Keth) Soap (Aelena) Vanira (Riona) MToki (Nala) Noam (Kostin)

One of the centaurs lets out a quick and intense exhale from its nose, glaring down at Keth with eyes that betrayed a thinly veiled grudge. "Sal Wutheh it hard lor yrrin siilen an Slaughkin means neh harm. Jen rell have va mertel today, Cha breed?"

The other centaur shoots his comrade a look, and then turns his head to Aelena as he speaks. "Sar linta rell creatures lurking eshaal Tel' grass. Goblins e well. Sen nha it sen have taken?"

The angry centaur stomps the blunt end of his pike on the ground in protest. "Kar col tell nehel'feer anything, Lakaeon! Sen work ausa Tel' Cha Slaugh! Var thro sienen kind are e! Murderers! Destroyers!" Those words were unmistakable to those who did not speak Elvish. This centaur was supposedly accusing someone of something, perhaps Keth or even themselves, though Nala, Aelena and Keth himself knew better. With one hoof, the calm centaur began to dig into the ground where he stood, though the gesture was lost on the group. "Be ssri, Boreus. Sal would hin sen sen have lor say kesha sar pass judgement. Sal kar col yrrin sen meant lor nae intrude onto saren paths."

Translation:
I find it hard to believe that an orc kin means no harm. How many have you killed today, half breed?
We see many creatures lurking through the grass. Goblins as well. What is it they have taken?
Do not tell them anything, Lakaeon! They work with the half-orc! You know what their kind are like! Murderers! Destroyers!
Be silent, Boreus. I would hear what they have to say before we pass judgment. I do not believe they meant to intrude onto our paths.​

 

[MToki]

Nala Ammil



Nala had stayed quiet when the centaurs circled them. He knew of them, that is why he was taught Sylvan, to communicate with the fae who protect the wild. There were days where his grandmother would only speak to him in Sylvan, so he's gotten pretty good. Then he heard one of them scoff, and make rude remarks about one of his companions. While Nala did not know much about orc tribes and what they were typically like, he knew something about this particular half-orc, and he would not stand for disrespect.

"Kar col kaweh vian thu baudh uaul salen asumo." He said, not especially loud or sharp, but stern and cold, like a disappointed father reprimanding his adult son. Keth had fought valiantly against those goblins and after the battle he exhibited no signs of rage, the half orc did not deserve to be berated for something he hasn't done. He turned toward the much calmer centaur, changing to a more polite tone. "Sar ennamar anira lor nae hir saren engwe." With a sigh, he switched to Sylvan for the last message to hopefully send his point home. "Ayeong kolan kea kxu si."

Translation:
Do not speak your poor judgments against my colleague
We only wish to retrieve our stolen things.
We mean no harm
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Mentions: Keth KingHalliwell
Interactions: Centaurs GinkyGotBack

 

[Vanira]

Riona Oota​

HP: 17/17
Interactions: Kostin Noam
Mentions: Everyone
At first Riona was glad Nala lit a torch. Things became much easier for her to see and it made protecting everyone easier. However, when him and Kostin began to argue about the torch Riona’s face and neck became flushed from embarrassment. Certainly she had no wish to be babysat or seen as lesser from her poor eyesight, but there was not much she could do. Being comfortable in the dark was not the same as being able to see and aid her comrades.

Before she could speak up to say she’d be fine walking in the dark she saw two people emerge on horseback- or not. They were horses. That caught her off guard. Riona was genuinely surprised to see centaurs. Excited even. However, they did not look as excited and happy to see her and her friends and spoke in a language the cleric did not understand. Then she saw her friends speak back to them one at a time. While she tried to understand she stood close to Kostin, wondering if she might be able to tell Riona what was going on.

Despite not understanding them she did understand two words. Two words that did not help make her feel better, and it seemed it was directed towards Keth. What the fuck is going on, she thought in a panic as she watched her companions talk. All Riona could do was stay quiet and watched the two centaurs. Her mouth still holding the same obnoxious smile while her eyes looked at them coldly. Waiting. She hoped this would end peacefully.
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[GinkyGotBack]

KingHalliwell (Keth) Soap (Aelena) MToki (Nala) Noam (Kostin) Vanira (Riona)

Both of them seemed surprised as Nala spoke to them in the Fey language, looking at each other and spoke to one another with their eyes. The one centaur, Boreus groaned quietly with his throat while the other, supposedly named Lakaeon, nodded at him assuredly. "There are ennamar who can Kaweh aul Tel' tongue Ath Tel' Shee. Vian ua akh have Na ties nae Tel' Feywild nesh va lor Kaweh desha fluently."

Boreus snorted again and clopped away from the group, searching the ground for something. As he passes Keth by he shoots him a glare, largely ignoring the rest of you. "We've been watching you as you approached closer to our migratory trails. We knew you were looking for something, but I could tell from the vacant looks on your faces that you were lost."

Lakaeon gestured to the ground with his pike, saying, in the Common tongue. "As foolish as they are, goblins are light of foot. With the tall grasses of the hills concealing them, it is no wonder you've been having trouble finding them."

Boreus bent down somewhat and pushed aside the grass where he had stopped and traced his fingers on the dirt. "Here. Your goblins have gone in this direction. Had you kept going the way you were, you would have left the Moon Hills entirely. You would have never found them." The centaur said this rather matter-of-factly, although it was obvious that he was looking down on you all. "The tracks are somewhat fresh. Follow them and you'll find your goblins just as night falls."

Translation:
There are few who can speak in the tongue of the Fey. Your family must have ancient ties to the Feywild for you to speak so fluently."​

 

[Noam]

Kostin Nemetsk
13/14 HP​

Kostin didn't understand whatever language they were speaking, but she had a finely tuned sense for when a situation was about to go south. Neither of the centaurs looked happy to see them, and one of them was glowering at Keth, saying something harsh and hissing that ended a couple words which translated very, very well. Keth looked defensive, Nala as cold and disapproving as a gargoyle. Riona, when Kostin looked up at her, had the same wide smile as before, locked in place. She didn't seem to be getting anything out of the conversation either.

"Don't think they like us much," Kostin muttered to her. But as she was debating the wisdom of sinking back into the trees and readying an arrow (somebody had to watch these fools' backs), the centaurs broke into Common and directed them towards the goblins.

"Many thanks," she said, flat and insincere. "We'll be sure to get off your turf once we've reclaimed our employer's possessions."

Interactions: Vanira GinkyGotBack
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[Soap]

Aelena

HP: 23/31
Interactions: Centaurs GinkyGotBack @everyones
Mentions:

Of course they spoke Sylvan! It wasn’t much a surprise to her, but more of a forgotten one. What was a surprise was the rather quiet one actually spoke! That alone had earned a smile from Aelena. The Centaurs weren't very welcoming to Keth and that alone put a damper on the excitement for the brunette. However, she could tell which one was the nicer of the two.

Once they were given directions, Aelena straightened up again. Giving a firm nod to the two as if she was never intimidated by their presence in the first place. They preferred Sylvan, which surprisingly she knew. Reading tons actually helps! Despite whatever those other kids used to say about it... Normally now would’ve been a chance for her to pester about questions, instead she decided that they needed to know the truth. “Keth’s actually very sal He’s e Tel' biir one’s aul books.” Maybe they just needed a refresher to not be rude is all.

Aelena glanced towards them expecting them to move out of their way, as they did she tilted her head towards the rest of her group. Perfect, now they just needed to get the Goblins to give back the box.

Um. Or well... they were gonna take back the box. Either way, they were gonna get it.

Translation: “Keth’s actually sweet, he’s nothing like the ugly ones in the books.”

 

[KingHalliwell]

Keth​

HP: 29/34
Interactions: Vanira Noam Soap
Mentions: GinkyGotBack


Keth could feel the itch of his claws coming from his hands as the anger burned inside of him. He had never really dealt with prejudice back at his tribe, but he knew about it. On one hand, some of it was justifiable, mainly the hatred of the violent nature orcish tribes often presented to the world. On the other hand, there was a lot of people didn’t know or try and find out about tribes like his, there are families, culture, education, holidays. But no-one ever talked about that, just the violence. He wanted so badly to make these centaurs regret the slurs that were sent his way and the immediate distrust for simply being a half-orc. But he knew that was a bad move, he didn’t want to prove them right and allow their prejudice to continue to grow and fester, more than it already had.

Keth had always been pretty impulsive, acting on instance rather than putting too much thought into it. He turned away from the centaurs and took a few deep breaths to calm himself. The anger remained though, and the itch under his nail persisted. He stepped up next to Kostin and Riona. He gave Nala and Aelena a thankful smile for defending him to the one centaur that seemed to have the biggest problem with them, but even their support wasn't enough to quell the anger. “It’s because of me that they don’t like us. My kind, as they put it, has a reputation, a very negative one, because of the ignorance of people like them.” Keth spoke, crossing his arms over his chest, keeping his voice low as to not draw attention to himself. “Everyone would rather focus on violence rather than learn about our culture.”
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[GinkyGotBack]

Vanira (Riona) Soap (Aelena) Noam (Kostin) MToki (Nala) KingHalliwell (Keth)

Lakaeon waved kindly to all of you as Boreus already began moving ahead of him, not bothering with any farewells, snide or otherwise. He bid you, "Safe travels," and followed his companion back to the trees where they had been lurking. Having been set back on the right path, you all continued with your tracking of the runaway goblins.

Trampled grass here, footprints in the dust there and drops of blood every so often. You're all certain that you're on the right track. Following the signs of fleeing goblins leads you through some rough terrain. Either the goblins were trying to throw off any pursuit, or they clambered up cliffs and through ravines without much thought. However, the goblins' treacherous path barely slows you down as you scramble along after them. You soon find yourselves looking at three cave entrances in a single, particularly large hill. They are almost certainly the goblins' lair, and so far you don't think you've alerted the goblins to your presence, as there are none outside standing watch.​

 

[Vanira]

Riona Oota​

HP: 17/17
Interactions: Kostin Noam | Keth KingHalliwell
Mentions: Everyone
Of course, now they speak common, Riona thought bitterly despite her happy outwardly appearance. She nodded at Kostin in agreement that these centaurs did not particularly like their group. However, thanks to the work of her new friends, they seemed to let them leave peacefully.

Riona noticed Keth walk up to her and Kostin, and she listened to him. He seemed upset, rightfully so. The blonde made an assumption that this was probably a common occurrence for the half-orc. People can be cruel when all they had was ignorance. “Well, that is why I want to take you up on your offer. I hate being ignorant,” Riona glanced up at him while they walked before bringing her attention back to her surroundings.

After a while of silence and rough terrain, they all seemed to have come to a stop. A giant hill, three entrances, and the tracks seem to end here. Looks like we finally found it, Riona grinned as she glanced around at everyone. “You think we should wait and see if any of them come out? Either way we shouldn’t blindly rush in, but I’ll help no matter what you guys decide.” She shrugged as she glanced back over at the three entrances. In a low voice Riona spoke up again, “if we want to be stealthy when we do go in there. I may have a couple tricks up my sleeve.” Riona kept her eyes on the entrances.
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[Noam]

Kostin Nemetsk
14/14 HP
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Keth was a big man, but he made himself smaller as the centaurs left them, lowering his voice and crossing his arms. Making himself less of a target. It was a shape your body learned how to make after a while. Her body knew how to make it. Kostin felt her lip curl up in an involuntary snarl.

"Your worst day is better than their namedays," she said, and made a rude gesture toward their retreating backs. The phrase didn't sound as good in Common, but at least he'd get the feeling behind it. Assuming they had namedays where he was from, anyway. "Let's go, so we don't have to smell them anymore."

They made their way through the brambles to the mouthes of three caves, where Riona started laying out their options. "We could make them come out," Kostin suggested, perching on a convenient fallen tree and opening her bag. "I've got--let's see--well, I've got a lot of ball bearings. That's something." She hefted the bag, which rattled. "Or, um. I can make a very loud noise. With magic," she clarified, "Not just by screaming."

 

[KingHalliwell]

Keth​

HP:29/34
Interactions: Vanira Soap
Mentions: Noam MToki GinkyGotBack


Keth had never been more thankful for a group of people than he was today. Even though it meant angering the Centaur, both Nala and Aelena had spoken up on his behalf, even Kostin, who initially Keth wasn’t quite sure of broke the mold and while not to their face, supported Keth to his. Even Riona, who had mentioned it before, mentioned again how she didn’t want to be ignorant based on prejudice. It brought a genuine smile to his lips as they walked, knowing that people who barely knew him were ready to have his back. He constantly kept an eye out for any prying eyes while they traveled, he didn’t need a repeat of the centaurs.

Keth nodded in response to Riona as they observed the three caverns. The sun had just about set and the last bit of light was disappearing for the sky when they came upon them. “Riona, are you gonna be alright in the dark,” He asked, as they settled into a spot not too far from the entrance, but hidden enough that they could hopefully stay out of sight. Keth just wanted to make sure that he was healed fully before they entered the possible den of goblins. “I’m assuming there aren’t many means of lights along the path.” He glanced around the group. For the most part, everyone one was of some race that could see in the dark, except for Riona.

They also needed to make a plan, they were going in blind, and Keth did not like the chance of success going in halfcocked. He turned to Aelena, glancing at her pet. “There are a few rangers in my tribe that have companions who they can somewhat communicate with, can you communicate with your bird as well?” Keth asked, scratching it under his beak. Many of the Ranger that had a companion would act as scouts, sending their animal close by and then working with the animal to report what they could. “If you can, we may be able to give ourselves a leg up in this upcoming trek through the caves.”​

 

[Soap]

Aelena

HP: 23/31
Interactions: @everyones
Mentions:

Aelena took a seat as her eyes scanned the entrance, there wasn't any way they were gonna ask nicely for the box back was there? Besides, those Goblins weren't very talkative the first time. It seemed like Traveus, the Goblins, and Centaurs didn't like their group. It was like they were disliked no matter what. There was always someone that would hate them for whatever reason.

But why? The whole Keth thing didn't make sense. Maybe the stories about Orcs could've been true, but that wasn't Keth. Just like the people on her island, they looked at Aelena was if she was the one who'd hurt their ancestors, if it was up to her she never would've made that choice! Ever! Centaurs, and all people alike should learn to see the person, and not that their people did.

It wasn't fair.

It was like the more people she met, the more she learned that nothing and nobody seemed to be fair.

It didn't feel very good. The brunette's face was almost set in a small frown, as she quietly listened to everyone's plans. Only turning her gaze to them once she was spoken to. Nodding towards Keth. "He understands, mostly in Elvish." At least Aelena's pretty sure, she only talks to him in Elvish because it's easier for her. Getting Rhys's attention with a small clap of her hands. "Scout Ri Rut Tel' sanerek, leha uann sure va be quiet. Okay?" The Bearowl nodded and took off towards the entrance to the caves.

She could only hope he'd be okay.

Translation: “Scout out the cave, but make sure you be quiet. Okay?"

 

[Vanira]

Riona Oota​

HP: 17/17
Interactions: Kostin Noam | Keth KingHalliwell
Mentions: Aelena Soap

“Ball bearings would be useful, don’t know if we could make them all come out. Could thin the herd but might be risky.” Riona sat down cross-legged, still keeping her eye on the cave entrances. Never know if one of those little buggers might pop their ugly head out. The idea never occurred to her until just then that maybe the entrances could be trapped or a closer look may give them clues on which entrance to take. Best to just to let everyone rest up first, though.

Riona heard Keth voice his concerns about her lack of vision, but she didn’t turn to look at him as her face and neck flushed again from embarrassment. It was becoming more clear she may hinder the group. After a moment, she glanced over her shoulder at Keth. Riona grinned despite her shame. “Yeah, not too good in the dark I’m afraid. But I did travel long enough to know to carry torches with me.” She paused before looking back at the entrance, letting her smile fade for the first time. “I could just hold onto someone’s shoulder and when we get into a fight I can light a torch. Or I could stay further back from everyone with a torch but I wouldn’t be too helpful in sneaking...if we sneak anyways. If not I shall just walk in with a torch.” Riona had been working on a way to solve her problem with nighttime fighting. Using torches was terribly inconvenient, but she had hoped in the near future Hecate may grace her with a light spell or something.

Looking up at the night sky, Riona sighed. I promise I shall pray later tonight once we are done here. For now, I must focus on the task at hand, My Goddess. She thought as her eyes focused on Rhys flying off, making a mental note to ask Aelena sometime how she came across Rhys.

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[GinkyGotBack]

Interaction:
Soap (Aelena)

Rhys, who was munching happily on a mouse he'd caught, turned his head backward in attention when Aelena called him. Flapping his way over to her and perching on her arm, he gave a roar of affirmation and then flew off towards the cave entrances.

It had been a bit more than a minute before Rhys returned, this time landing on her shoulder. He let out a quiet, somber roar as if to say that he had failed. While there were no goblins chasing after him, it didn't seem like he'd found much by flying over.​

 

[Soap]

Aelena

HP: 31/31
Interactions: Vanira KingHalliwell Noam
Mentions:

Once Rhys returned with no success, Aelena patted him on his head. It was okay, he tried after all. Shaking her head slightly at Keth. "He didn't see anything in there. Perhaps... there's no one in there?" It seemed like a big gamble, wouldn't there at least be a few goblins here and there? It was their own hideout was it not? But then again, If Rhys couldn't spot anything, what will they come across? A small shrug rose to Aelena's shoulders.

It wasn't as if this was going to be as easy as walking in there and finding the box would there be?

Maybe they hid farther in the caves? Or maybe-- "Why don't we just... enter." She gestured towards the cave. Besides, what's the worst that can happen? They get ambushed by a few goblins? Been there, done that. They'll be fine.

Should they actually walk in of course. Turning her attention towards Riona she offered a smile. "You can hold onto me if you'd like, I have good eyes." The brunette made a show of blinking rather quickly as if to prove her statement. Furrowed brows came across her face as she glanced towards Kostin, she can handle herself quite well and if anyone would be able to draw them out, either by magic or other means... Aelena was sure it'd work.

"And Kostin, you could throw ball bearings in there as we get close and see if there's any... discontent blubbering."

 

[GinkyGotBack]

KingHalliwell (Keth) Vanira (Riona) Noam (Kostin) MToki (Nala) Soap (Aelena)

A short rest was enjoyed by all and though many plans were shared, only one was executed. The bearowl Rhys was sent to scout the three entrances of the cave, but he reported back with nothing to say. The moon shone brightly over the Moon Hills as you all approached the center entrance until you entered the cave itself. It hadn't been two minutes since your arrival that you may have looked back and realized that the right entrance had conjoined with the middle one. It seemed those two choices were one and the same. Walking a little further, what you found was not a band of goblin thieves, but a stone door with a carving etched into it.

The carving depicted a group of minotaurs on their knees, giving praise to four symbols lording over them. The first was the head of a dragon in profile, next to it was a gear containing a shining star. The third symbol was an anvil with a roaring flame burning on top of it, and the last symbol was simply a sun with a face. The door was shut but it did not appear to be locked.

Spoiler: The Symbols

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[Noam]

Kostin Nemetsk
14/14 HP​

"Wait a minute," Kostin whispered as they descended into the cave. "You can't see at night? Is that a human thing?" If it was, then how on earth had their species survived this long? How on earth was Riona going to fight in a cave? Fighting in little enclosed spaces was bad enough when you could see what the other guy was doing.

In the cave, they were met with a stone door that bore the familiar symbols of the gods--Moradin's anvil, Erathis' star, and the faces of Bahamut and Pelor, their teeth bared. There had been stately temples to all four back in Marsk, and even the poorest folk would carve their symbols out of bone and wood, or paint them on their doorframes. Kostin herself had never had much use for the gods, but she listened when others talked and had a vague, patchwork understanding of theology. It was enough to know that these were not goblin gods, and that they probably were not about to enter some sort of terrible cursed tomb.

"Hang on," she said, and knelt to check for traps anyway. Cautiously, she tapped the door, listening for hollow compartments or rattling machinery, but heard none. "Okay, I think we're alright." She stood and, without waiting for her coworkers' go ahead, pushed the door open.

Interactions: Vanira Rhiona
Mentions: Everyone else

 

[GinkyGotBack]

KingHalliwell (Keth) Vanira (Riona) Noam (Kostin) MToki (Nala) Soap (Aelena)

As Kostin opened the door, a dim light began to shine through the cracks, filling the space before you completely as the door opened fully. Two ornate braziers cast a fain red glow around this large chamber. Thickly scented smoke clouds the air before disappearing through small ventilation holes in the ceiling. You can just make out a pool of water deep inside the room. Tethered to an iron set into the wall near the pool is a black horse. You see a number of doors, covered in beaten brass, leading from this chamber.

Two goblins, clutching the same curved swords like the ones you saw before, glare at you with bloodshot eyes.

"You're not welcome here," the nearest one snarls.

"Intruders!" The other screeches.​

 

[KingHalliwell]

Keth​

HP:34/34
Interactions: GinkyGotBack

As Kostin pushed open the door, Keith brandished his great axe, prepared to fight if needed. Glancing around at his friends. Squinting through the fog looking for the possible points other enemies would come through. Before the goblins reacted, yelling intruders and making it clear that they were not welcome. “Please, we’re not here to fight,” Keth stated over the goblins. “Our caravan was attacked and we would like to make a deal to get back what was stolen.” He hoped they stopped and listened, but he had a sinking feeling that there would still be a fight.

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[GinkyGotBack]

Interactions: KingHalliwell (Keth)

The goblins looked to each other in confusion before grinning and bursting into laughter. The goblin furthest from the slapped his knee during his fit and the other wiped tears from his eyes. From the room to the northeast, you could hear another goblin voice guffawing and chuckling. Having calmed themselves down, the two goblins said something to each other in their tongue and then turned their attention back to the group, looking even more eager to tear into them.​

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Noam (Kostin) MToki (Nala) Soap (Aelena) KingHalliwell (Keth) Vanira (Riona)

Pulling out a shortbow, the goblin to the west pulled out a shortbow and shot an arrow at the tiefling who dared to open the door. The arrow pierced her armor, but the arrow did not sink nearly as deep as she might have feared.


The goblin across the room made a dash towards Kostin, and though it seemed like she was his target, he stopped short of her and in front of another door then feet to the east of the entrance. With a mocking grin, he pulled open the door and dashed back the way he came, still snickering to himself.


You could immediately tell what had been so funny to the goblin as a large white lizard creature slowly crawled out from the room it had been contained. With a long tongue, it licked at its piercing blue eyes. Eyes that seemed transfixed on the five meals in front of it.


Finally, the door furthest to the west of the chamber swung open as a goblin wearing a leather robe and the skull of some animal over his head entered the room. Wearing a confident grin, the other goblins began cheering, "Booyagh! Booyagh! Booyagh!" As he made his way to a place opposite the entrance, he held his hands together, his thumbs touching and his fingers spread and aimed at the intruders. With a shout, a thin sheet of flames burned from his fingers and towards you all.

 

[Noam]

Kostin Nemetsk
8/14 HP
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Kostin swore as an arrow sank into her shoulder, piercing her armor, then again as the skull-clad goblin sent a wave of fire towards them. She jumped back, stumbled, and yelled in pain as the fire lanced over her leg.

"Dvošaina pedek," she snarled, and drew her own bow. Fumbling the arrow with shaking fingers, she drew it back and fired. Her arrow sank into the spell caster's neck, and he collapsed onto the floor, limp.

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Translation: Pathetic little truth-teller.

 

[MToki]

Nala Ammil



HP 6/13

Recalling the last time goblins tried to mess with the group, Nala readied his staff and looking toward the nearest goblin. As he raised his stick, he whispered a prayer to the forces of nature one more time, hoping for them to be so gracious as to grant him strength again. And mother nature answered his call, imbuing power into him and staff, assisting this hit against his enemy. Sadly, even the power of the wilderness can't help with Nala's inexperience in combat. As he was about to run to the goblin, the drake took this time to bite him. Nala let out a yell of pain, covering his forearm where the beast had bitten.
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[KingHalliwell]

Keth​

HP:34/34
Interactions: GinkyGotBack
Keth stalked forward to the closest goblin moving past the others in the door. Stalking towards the goblin with the short bow, his tusks growing and his nails growing and sharpening he brought the axe down. He proving the axe down. Cleaving the goblin in half, turning on the white lizard, and the other goblin. Stalking towards them.​