Turn Twenty FivePlayers:
GrekTest wings. If I can't fly, make a hollow tube.
{6} Grek tries to hover, his left wing gives out and he falls a short distance. His scales prevent any damage. He starts rummaging through the wreckage for something to create a tube with.{5} Grek finds a perfectly round metal tube in the pile.
KlausGet rock off leg!
{4} Klaus braces himself under the slab of rock, then tries to life the rock. He manages to open a small clearance and pulls his leg out, as it bounces along through the gravel bolts of pain shoot through Klaus. Not broken.... Dislocated.
GragrarCall out to Arken, If I hear anything that sounds similar to Dwarvish, head in that direction.
{4} "Arken! Can you hear me!?" A weak echo comes back, it's either too quiet or too far away to make out whatever was said specifically, but from what you remember of Arken, the gruff tones lead you to believe it's him. Gragrar starts running off toward the voice.
YnotGet on that bear and squeeze it as if a cobra. Try to crush the lungs.
{2} Ynot climbs onto the bear, but doesn't manage to do anything with his squeezing.
ValentineTry to contact someone to dig out my body.
{6} The little thought bubble sends out a mental shout, hoping to get someone's attention. Little did he know, he was currently floating near the meeting place he had arranged earlier. Valentine's shout managed to nearly deafen one of the creatures that had arrived moments before. Leaving it with a headache.
{4} A.I. SarronSarron flies into the air and begins slow circles to search for other survivors.
{4} Sarron comes across a queer sight. Below is a small plateau, it is filled with massive rocks. Standing on this plateau, were two misshapen humanoids that Sarron couldn't identify at this distance, and a small box that looked as if it were moving at a steady pace.
Unknown HumanSearch for more loot. Say hi to the others.
{1} You poke around in the piles of rubble but don't find anything useful. Just as you're starting to dig through your third pile, you see a flickering light behind a metal hill about fifteen meters away.
NPCs:
ArkenThis guy. He has seen some sh*t.
{?}
Flora and FaunaGeoff{2} Geoff tries to buck the eel off of his back, but the slimy creature manages to keep hold.
Spot/Listen Check:
{4} The small plumes of smoke stop as they pass under an overhang, closer to the group. Ynot sees a large scar running down the bear's left foreleg.
Status:
Players:
Half-Dragon
Standing beside a nameless pile of wreckage.
Holding a
*Steel Dirk*and a Small Metal Pipe in Left Hand, and one potion of Cure Superficial Wounds in Right Hand. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Wounded Wing.
Infection.
Dabbling Weaponsmith. Speaks Common. Fire Breath.
Mighty. Flight. Immunity to Heat.
Klutz.
Basic Understanding of Dwarvish.
Human.
Crouching beside a pile of wreckage.
Wielding a *Bronze Warhammer*. Wearing +Pig Tail Leather Rucksack+ containing one Potion of Cure Superficial Wounds, one Potion of Unknown Poison, a hunk of Bronze with handle, and five slabs of Salted Boar Meat. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Eel.
Wrapped around a bear.
Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Missing Tail.
Three Deep Puncture Wounds. Negligible Bleeding.
Speaks Lizard and
Basic Dwarvish.
Novice Teslamancer.
Human.
Lying inanimate in the Hut.
Holding a -Steel Warhammer-(+2 bashing damage). Holding a (very) roughly cup-shaped piece of metal filled with ice. Clothed in torn leather trousers.
Weakening Cold.
Speaks Martian and Common.
Novice Telepath.
Novice Telekinetic. Thought Bubble.
Human
Standing at the back of Riverside Cave.
Wielding loaded +Oaken Crossbow+ with 28 Boar Bone Bolts in Right Hand. Holding -Bronze Dagger- in Right Hand. Wielding -Bronze Dagger- in Right Hand. Clothed in torn leather trousers, Warm Fur Boots, Warm Fur Cloak.
Unharmed.
Speaks English.
Novice Sonic attacks.
Human
Standing a short distance away from the pile of wreckage.
Wielding a
Massive Steel Strut. Wearing
Fabulous clothing.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Basic Understanding of Dwarvish. Speaks Elvish.
Skilled Swordsman.
Rebellion.
Griffin-Human
Flying.
Wielding [acronym="The balance is terrible, the tip is a misshapen nigh-flat rectangle with the surface area of a human finger, the cutting edge is jagged, there is no cross guard, the hilt is bare metal, and the entire weapon seems to be brittle." Rolls to-hit suffer a minus one penalty, damage suffers a minus one penalty, the weapon causes small cuts on the wielder's hands whenever used, a d6 must be rolled for each use. If a six, the weapon breaks.]Adamantine Claymore[/acronym]. Wearing torn leather trousers.
Unharmed.
Speaks Common.
Mighty.
Competent Two-handed Use. Flight.
Magic Resistance.
Ice Magic Weakness.
Pleasantly Warm.
NPC(s):
Dwarf.
Standing over the entrance to the Bolthole.
Wielding Iron Mace. Holding wooden knife. Clothed fully in leather clothing and one Steel Pauldron on Left Shoulder.
Moderate Burns covering entire face.
Deep Gouge in Left Shoulder.
Speaks Dwarvish.
Flora and Fauna:
Polar Bear
Standing on a snow encrusted bank.
Empty.
Constricted.
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