D&D Act One Scene IV - In the shadow of Sanderjarn

Necro

Bandylegs shouts at the group

'WAIT!'

He pulls his small handaxe from his backpack, and gingerly draws the blade across his wrist.

'Othegre, I'll give ye a top up. But only if ye calm down!'

Fourier

Digital Solitude wrote: »

OOC: So are they standard fantasy vampires, can't go out in sunlight or weaker during the day, steak to the heart and garlic?

Can they control their feeding habits, have they memories of pre-death and do they suffer from morality?

OOC: Exactly the standard fantasy vampire. Not anything more intricate like Vampire the Masquerade.

They can control themselves, when not feral hey are basically themselves from before death.

Digital Solitude

"BANDY PASS ME A STEAK"

I drop my staff and dive at the beast, quickly muttering incantations from years past, channelling all my focus through the small silver band in my right hand.

OOC: Preferably the incantations can stun the vampire in some way, literally anything that will help here

robyntmorton

Xanthea steps back a little...

"Okay Bandy, we'll try it your way first"

Fourier

Othegre leaps at BandyLegs wrist. She drains him of a good bit of blood

OOC: 2HP lost

Then her eyes return to normal and her complexion looks more natural, sickly but human.

OOC: She's yours again Banjo

Digital Solitude

I'm still diving on her

Fourier

Digital Solitude wrote: »

"BANDY PASS ME A STEAK"

I drop my staff and dive at the beast, quickly muttering incantations from years past, channelling all my focus through the small silver band in my right hand.

Othegre suddenly feels slightly weak, but not enough to bother her.

Fourier

Moy wallops into Othegre and takes her to the floor.

Digital Solitude

"Foul beast"

I try to pin her down.

"Bandy, a steak!"

robyntmorton

Xanthea passes a stake into Moy's hands.

"Stand back everyone. It's for the best. If she must die so we may live, so be it"

Necro

Bandylegs winces in pain.

'Othegre, can ye hear me? Did it work?'

Banjo

"D'jors stinking hole. I had a very busy day and I need my beauty sleep! Though..."
She bats her eyelids
""..perhapsnot as much as i used to...What were you thinking barging in? And why does my mouth taste of ale and coal?"

sKeith

to othegre "do you not remember attacking me?"

Digital Solitude

I try to stab her

Necro

'Let us not be too hasty. Moy, unhand her. Othegre, what happened to ye? We really cannae tarry any longer. We shall deal with this after the tomb!'

Necro

Bandylegs motions to Goodie.

'I cannae bear to watch this any longer. We can scout ahead on the trail if ye like. Care to join me?'

Banjo

"can't a girl hug her team mates? I haven't seen you since you abandoned me to die in the tomb of a dark lord and the belly of an angry god."

Digital Solitude

I blink slowly, looking upwards furiously as someone has stayed my hand.

The dwarf. I angrily sit back, as others shout at me to wait.

"Surely an abomination as this cannot be allowed live? Bandy feeds her like she's his dog."

sKeith

"Moy, put a stay on that stake, she is talking now, give her time to explain"

Tigger

Necrominus wrote: »

Bandylegs motions to Goodie.

'I cannae bear to watch this any longer. We can scout ahead on the trail if ye like. Care to join me?'

I’m here to help you Dwarf
So yes

Necro

'Moy, enough! She's back to hersel' fer now!' I'll be on the mountain trail with Goodie, we really need to leave. Othegre, we'll deal with this later.'

robyntmorton

"I advise you to talk quickly, Othegre. There are other matters ti deal with, and we do not need this distraction"

Necro

Bandylegs heads out the door back towards the mountain trail

Fourier

Digital Solitude wrote: »

OOC: Never mind

*Whos timeline do we follow?

OOC: I just posted as you did, what you said has occurred, ignore me.

Tigger

Necrominus wrote: »

Bandylegs heads out the door back towards the mountain trail

Goodie follows

Fourier

BandyLegs and Goodie reach the base of the mountain trail. It looks like a rough climb to the top. Crags, trees, cliffs and Vergadain knows what else.

robyntmorton

Xanthea waits for the dwarf and halfling to leave the room, before casting Moy a knowing glance of "do what you think is best"

She then follows the others back to the path.

Necro

'How do ye want to handle this Goodie?'

OOC: You scout ahead, I keep an eye on the trail?

Tigger

Necrominus wrote: »

'How do ye want to handle this Goodie?'

OOC: You scout ahead, I keep an eye on the trail?

Yeah ill go ahead
You are blessed and must be protected

Necro

Bandylegs draws his battleaxe and begins advancing up the trail, keeping a keen eye on his surroundings. He watches Goodie blend into the scenery and marvels at his talents.