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The Seven Swords; Whispers of War

Azariah lied unconscious on the ground with her sword in her hand.


[dice]10380[/dice]


(Yesss!!!)


Azariah groans regaining consciousness, now regretting pulling out the sword. Regaining her feet she sees the 2 guards approaching and readies her sword.


Health 20/30



Constitution: 20


Strength: 20


Dexterity: 40


Charisma: 20


Magical Ability: 25


Magical Skill: 20


Magical Alignment: 45
 
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Health 34/35



Constitution: 35


Strength: 40


Dexterity: 25


Charisma: 35


Magical Ability: 5


Magical Skill: 5


Magical Alignment: 10


(dagger)Items:


1 Set of brass knuckles


2 Throwing daggers


1 Sgian dubh




Gavin curses under his breath, he was obviously a bit more drunk than he had thought to miss a shot like that. One of the black-armored men came at him again, thrusting his sword but failing to meet his mark... and instead severing his own hand. At least I'm not the only one feeling a bit off today, he thought inwardly. Taking a step back he lunges at the man, hoping to finish him off with the Sgian Dubh dagger hidden in his boot.


[dice]10381[/dice]


[dice]10382[/dice]


[dice]10383[/dice]


((YESSS!!!)
 
Christina's hand lets go of the woman's collar as she looks around for any survivors from the wreckage. Remaining cautious, she steels the grip on her shield and sword.
 
Azariah coughed as the woman pulled away from the wreckage. She looked around to see if any of the guards survived the wreckage.


[dice]10385[/dice]
 
Azariah noticed the man, it was the one who knocked her out. Glaring at him she thought how could i mess this up pulling her bow off her back. She knocked an arrow and aimed for the man, then let it fly.


Health 20/30



Constitution: 20


Strength: 20


Dexterity: 40


Charisma: 20


Magical Ability: 25


Magical Skill: 20


Magical Alignment: 45


[dice]10386[/dice]


[dice]10387[/dice]
 



Health 34/35



Constitution: 35


Strength: 40


Dexterity: 25


Charisma: 35


Magical Ability: 5


Magical Skill: 5


Magical Alignment: 10


(dagger)Items:


1 Set of brass knuckles


2 Throwing daggers


1 Sgian dubh




Gavin witnesses as the roof to the inn collapses, the inn quickly turning into a fiery hell-hole of chaos. There are only 2 other people in the inn as far as he can see, but the Elf's focus is on something else. "Pepé!" He screams, not wanting to leave his only friend to burn to death. A familiar bark is heard somewhere near the rubble of the ceiling, and Gavin scrambles towards it in the smoke.


[dice]10388[/dice]


Gavin is able to find his dog trapped beneath the rubble. "I'll get you out, Pepé!" He manages to exclaim between coughs.


[dice]10389[/dice]


((Oh nooooo))
 
Pepe is doomed!


 
You all hear a low rumble, and a grumbling, almost metallic voice is heard throughout the inn. "My master was right. You are dangerous." Clicking noises are heard from the back of the inn, near the bar. "This will be fun." The voice said from the front of the inn, near the roof collapse.


(Everyone spot check! Roll d20)
 
Seeing the last guard fall and an elf who seemed to be struggling to get something out of the rubble, Christina made her way over with some good timing to assist in lifting the debris.


[dice]10390[/dice]
 



Health 34/35



Constitution: 35


Strength: 40


Dexterity: 25


Charisma: 35


Magical Ability: 5


Magical Skill: 5


Magical Alignment: 10


(dagger)Items:


1 Set of brass knuckles


2 Throwing daggers


1 Sgian dubh




Gavin is slightly surprised as one of the women still in alive in the inn attempts to help him save Pepé, but the amount of rubble is too much for either of them. Before he can even comprehend what that means a strange voice fills the air and Gavin tries to locate the source.


[dice]10391[/dice]


And fails. Trying one last time Gavin ignores the voice in a desperate attempt to save his friend.


[dice]10392[/dice]


((Haha he's dead isn't he? xD ))
 
Azariah saw the woman walk over to help someone lift some debris when she heard a voice fill the inn.
Health 20/30



Constitution: 20


Strength: 20


Dexterity: 40


Charisma: 20


Magical Ability: 25


Magical Skill: 20


Magical Alignment: 45


[dice]10393[/dice]
 
You free Pepe


 
Smoke now fills the room, and the fires are beginning to die down. All exits are blocked off by rubble, but a small light filters in from the second floor. @Aviendha sees the cloaked figure on the rubble from the door collapse. "You die here." The man said.


(Aviendha gets a response, but no one else does since they failed spot checks)
 
Noticing the cloaked figure standing on the pile of rubble Azariah knocked another arrow, aimed for the what she though was a man and released.


Health 20/30



Constitution: 20


Strength: 20


Dexterity: 40


Charisma: 20


Magical Ability: 25


Magical Skill: 20


Magical Alignment: 45


Inventory:


28 Arrows


[dice]10395[/dice]


+4 dex modifer
 



Health 34/35



Constitution: 35


Strength: 40


Dexterity: 25


Charisma: 35


Magical Ability: 5


Magical Skill: 5


Magical Alignment: 10


(dagger)Items:


1 Set of brass knuckles


2 Throwing daggers


1 Sgian dubh




((Yay Pepé! (ノ๑ ◕ ヮ ◕)ノ゙*:・゚✧))


Using his brute strength, Gavin is able to pull off a large piece of cement and Pepé is freed. The dog licks the hand of the Human woman in front of him then rushes into the Elf's arms. The inn is now filled with smoke, and it's getting harder to see, all he can manage to make out is a dim light coming from upstairs the inn.


"We have to find a way out!" He shouts to the woman next to him, noticing all the exits have been blocked by even more rubble. Perhaps if she steps on my shoulders, I can hoist her to the second floor, Gavin muses before a noise catches his attention. He barely makes out the figure of the Elven woman he saw fighting earlier shooting an arrow upward toward the light. Or not...
 
The arrow hits the cloaked figure, and bounces off with a metallic 'clang!'. The cloaked man begins to slowly straighten, and the cloak rips from his size, falling to the ground. The beast that stands before you is around nine feet tall, and covered from head to toe in black metal. The monster appears to be a large crocodilian humanoid. His red ruby eyes glint at you as he speaks. "Time to die, humans!"
 
Assimov







 
(Yes, now you all can perform your actions, BTW Assimov is the name of the enemy, sorry for not being clear)
 

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