CG's Dragon of Icespire Peak [IC]

[Steve Gorak]

Ulrik asses the situation. He nods his approval at Sythaeryn's magics, and to wrap up the job, picks up a javelin, and throws it towards the goblin close to the forest.

OOC: attack [roll]1d20+5[/roll], piercing damage [roll]1d6+3[/roll]

 

[Steve Gorak]

OOC: sorry, here are the rolls: attack: 18, damage: 7

 

[Charwoman Gene]

The eldritch blast and the javelin finish off the last of the goblins.

 

[jmucchiello]

"Thank you, for your assistance, strangers. I am Bella. Are you hurt Rorik?"

 

[gargoyleking]

"You are welcome."

Sythaeryn strides up to Rorik and hands him a small handful of berries.

"Eat these, they should help. Is anyone else injured?"

After handing out more berries to anyone who needs them, the elf introduces himself.

"I am Sythaeryn, and this is Ulrik."

 

[FitzTheRuke]

"Well met, my good friends!" said Fitz in his usual happy manor, "Bella, wee lass. Are y'okay? You have a bit of a scratch, there, love."

He went about, flipping over goblins and checking their pockets.

 

[jmucchiello]

Bella looks at her side. "Another hole in my clothes." She sighs. "Hopefully the blood will come out this time."

 

[Steve Gorak]

''Well met. I am Ulrik and was glad to lend a hand!''

He inspects the Goblins, and sees where they came from. Eagerly, he asks ''Should we track them to see if there are more''

OOC: Perception: 14; Survival (for tracks): 22

 

[jmucchiello]

"There are always more," Bella says. "The question is how many more and how well armed are they."

 

[Charwoman Gene]

You find a fairly obvious trail leading off into the woods.