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[thevorpalbunny]

Egan

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"Attack" - (1d20+6)[16]
"Damage" - (2d6+4)[12]
attack +4 melee, 15 AC (-2 til next round)
saves: F/R/W +3/+1/+0
I'll take navy for speech

"Eat steel" Egan bellows as he charges toward the nearest kobold.
After attacking, he turns to his nearest ally and says, "Saw you needed a hand, with that rock taking out the swordsman and all. Talk later."

[drawingfreak]

Getting in between the kobold and its escape, Egan slices the kobold's head in two at the mouth.

Seeing its means of escape blocked, Kobold#2 tosses its spear at Egan, but it misses and bounces harmlessly on the ground.

Simon remains motionless on the ground.

Kobold#3 slings a stone at Egan as it runs for the hole, but misses.

Next Turn: Periwinkle

[The Neoclassic]

Periwinkle fires a sling bullet at the nearest kobold.

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She attacks #2 or #3 with her sling, whichever is closer.
Attack: (1d20+4)[7]
Damage: (1d3+1)[2]

[drawingfreak]

The bullet flies wildly to the side.

Next Turn: Ontar

[Halna LeGavilk]

With a roar, Ontar swings at the Kobold yet again.

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Attack: (1d20+2)[21]
Damage: (1d8+1)[4]

[drawingfreak]

Kobold#2 takes the strike to the back, flesh peeling from the bone. It still stands but is looking bad.

ROUND 6!

Next Turn: Egan

[thevorpalbunny]

Egan
Egan moves toward the nearest kobold and slices toward its legs

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(1d20+4)[13]
(2d6+4)[12]

[drawingfreak]

Egan swings but the kobold ducks just in time.

Kobold#2 tries to grab Ontar.

AOO: Ontar

[Halna LeGavilk]

Ontar curses and brings his mace up, striking at the Kobold.

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(1d20+2)[5]
(1d8+1)[8]

[drawingfreak]

{{sorry for the delay...finals}}

Ontar misses the oncoming Kobold but manages to dodge the grapple as well.

Next Turn: Simon

[drawingfreak]

Simon continues his unconsciousness.

Kobold#3 switches to its spear and jabs it at Egan, hitting his side. {{-4 HP}}

Next Turn: Periwinkle

[The Neoclassic]

Periwinkle swings at the nearest kobold with her quarterstaff.

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Attack: (1d20+2)[11]
Damage (if applicable): (1d4+1)[5]

[drawingfreak]

Periwinkle barely misses the creature with her staff.

Next Turn: Ontar

[Halna LeGavilk]

Ontar swings at Kobold #2 again.

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(1d20+2)[16] Attack
(1d20+1)[17] Damage.

[Halna LeGavilk]

Crap. Disredard the previous damage roll. I rolled with a d20. Dang, I'm absent minded....

(1d8+1)[8]

[drawingfreak]

The kobold flips over from the hit and lands loudly on the road, not moving.

Top of the Initiative!

Next Turn: Egan

[thevorpalbunny]

Egan
"Think you're tough, eh? Try this!"
Egan attacks again.

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(1d20+4)[9]
(2d6+4)[15]
Is there a map of where we are? I don't understand where I am in relation to the others.

[drawingfreak]

{{Egan, you are on the other side of the kobold, blocking the entrance hole}}
Egan swings wide, missing his opponent.

Simon lays still....still.

Kobold#3, in a panic, charges at Egan who is between him and his only chance at escape. The spear plunges into Egan's leg. {{-4 HP}}

Next Turn: Periwinkle

[The Neoclassic]

Periwinkle slings a bullet at the kobold who attacked Egan.

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Attack: (1d20+4)[21]
Damage: (1d3+1)[4]

[drawingfreak]

The bullet smacks the final kobold in the head. Its arms go limp and it falls to its knees before finally crashing into the ground.

{{113 XP for all}}

{{Whoever sees this first roll a Listen before I continue.}}

[thevorpalbunny]

Listen: 20
Egan pauses to catch his breath and checks around him for other kobolds.

[Halna LeGavilk]

Ontar puts his morningstar away and rushes over to Simon. Ontar places his hands on Simon and speaks in Celestial.

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Cure Light Wounds
(1d8+1)[5]

[drawingfreak]

{{Egan: You notice a lack of sound. There is no sound of battle coming from the outer wall. Then there is cheering. It seems as though the attack is over.}}

Most of Simon's wounds heal. His eyes flicker open. {{Simon is awake! GASP! And if my calculations are correct, is at 1 HP}}

A few moments pass {{lets say 1 minute, apply any healing spells within this timeframe if you wish...do it in brackets}} and the four of you are approached by the Captain of the Guard, a human by the name of Harold Nelross. He is in full Paladin armor, the symbol of Heironeous (a hand holding a bolt of lightning) clasping a red cape to the left side of his silver breastplate. He is holding his helmet in his hands.
"I hear that you four are responsible for getting rid of these interlopers. My thanks to you."

[chrono]

{{OOC:Right after he's healed}}
Simon opens his eyes and groans, then reaches for his forehead.
Ack, me achin' head! How long was I out?, he says and looks around. So the skinny one didn't make it? I should 'ave known better than to rush in like that.
He grabs his weapon and uses it to help himself up, then examines the survivors for a moment and seeing no invaders in sight asks The little are done for, right?

[thevorpalbunny]

{{As Simon wakes:}}
"Yes, and good riddance. I'm Egan Smith." Egan walks over to Simon and extends a hand to help him up and/or shake hands.

[Halna LeGavilk]

Ontar turns to Simon. "Lie down. You still have several wounds, and I'm out of healing spells for the day." Ontar then turns to Harold. "You are a Paladin of Heironeous, correct? What is your rank? Can you grant permission for access to medical supplies? I wish to get healing quickly."

[drawingfreak]

{{You have met the Captain before, if but briefly. He is the one who assigned you and several others to care for the refugees.}}

"But of course, I will get a cleric to you right away. I would help myself, but I have used up my healing touch for the day.The front lines were brutal even though they were but kobolds. I'm still curious as to them attacking like this. Quite peculiar for kobolds.
"That is a question for another time. I will send some clerics to you and will send someone to reward you for your bravery. May the teachings of Heironeous guide you through your journeys."
He bows and takes his leave, heading back to the outer wall.

After some time, a cleric of Heironeous approaches. He goes about healing all of you. With a bow to the four of you along with his thanks (for his brother was one of the refugees), he leaves and a young boy about in his early to mid teens approaches.
"Master Nelross said that I should give this to you for your 'Excellent performance in the line of duty'." He hands over a coin purse and turns to leave. {{when you have the time to examine it, it holds 450 gold}}
"An excellent performance, indeed." Someone laughs. The source of the voice is a middle aged balding human. He claps as he laughs. "Ha HAH! Great show. Some fine fighting out there, too. The name's Andolin Varns." He shakes each of your hands rather roughly but it seems more out of excitement or eagerness. "I'm a merchant by trade. I was wondering...do you have spare time on your hands?"

[chrono]

Simon refuses Ontar's suggestion to lie down with a wave of his hands and something mumbled under his breath for having enough lie-down time already. He listens attentively to the captain and only briefly glances at the gold he hands out.
No kiddin', I guess at these parts due respect is paid to those who risk their lives fightin'., he says and looks at the others.
After being healed Simon stretches a bit and pokes at where his wounds were a few minutes ago. Just when he's finally content the strange merchant speaks up.
Nay, you might say we're a bit tied up fighting off this strange invasion. What business is it of yours?

[Halna LeGavilk]

Ontar shrugs. "I suppose. What's it to you?"

[thevorpalbunny]

"I might, myself, and you too," he says with a nod toward Simon, "The kobolds were fools to attack, and all I've heard of them says they'll not be back. Like the priest -- Ontar, if I remember correctly -- said, what's it to you?"
(OOC: I'm assuming they introduced themselves in the minute break.)