Post by K Man on Apr 8, 2005 11:05:45 GMT -5
Londo and Graak - {THAT city *Can't read my own map well*....sorry guys, is called 'Neutral City'. Originally designed to be a house of neutrality in wars and negotiations, it has more or less fallen into dissarray. It is now a simple town in the plains with a local government running things.}
Moving through the mountains and into the plains beyond, will take at least a day's travel, if not a bit more.
So you trudge on...
{No random encounter roll, so the trip will take a day. I'm just delaying to keep timelines orderly.
Unless you guys want something to jump out at you...}
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Elxethan - {See what too much summoning does to you arcane college kids? I told you to lay off the potions...}
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Drop'Gar - Switching wands, you point at Arturick and fire, hoping to blast him free of his smirk. [Damage Roll = 11] Each blast strikes home, sending him into a rage.
Arturick is severly wounded. (Down 19)
He takes a moment to focus, preparing to cast a spell and trying to shrug the damage to focus. [Concentration check to cast = Nat. 20! = 32, needed 21 or better] His spell goes off, in the forms of words...[Drop'Gar Will save = 13]
A really horrible joke..., but, for some reason, you just can't stop laughing...
[You are now affected by Hideous Laughter.]
{I'll pause, simply because it's combat. You have 5 round of Hideous laughter left}
{Initiative: You, Arturick}
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Moving through the mountains and into the plains beyond, will take at least a day's travel, if not a bit more.
So you trudge on...
{No random encounter roll, so the trip will take a day. I'm just delaying to keep timelines orderly.
Unless you guys want something to jump out at you...}
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Elxethan - {See what too much summoning does to you arcane college kids? I told you to lay off the potions...}
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Drop'Gar - Switching wands, you point at Arturick and fire, hoping to blast him free of his smirk. [Damage Roll = 11] Each blast strikes home, sending him into a rage.
Arturick is severly wounded. (Down 19)
He takes a moment to focus, preparing to cast a spell and trying to shrug the damage to focus. [Concentration check to cast = Nat. 20! = 32, needed 21 or better] His spell goes off, in the forms of words...[Drop'Gar Will save = 13]
A really horrible joke..., but, for some reason, you just can't stop laughing...
[You are now affected by Hideous Laughter.]
{I'll pause, simply because it's combat. You have 5 round of Hideous laughter left}
{Initiative: You, Arturick}
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