Following the Fool's advice, the party follows the road to the former spider nest where the forest, road and river meet, a journey of one hour. There they rest a few minutes before striking out North into the forest.  From there it's another three hours to the clearing, arriving some 300 yards SSW of the small cave in the hill.

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Pause here if anyone wants to do or say anything.

Falco readies up, gripping his shield and spear. "So, my friends, shall we seek out the Goblin cave next?" he asks.
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Their journey was undisturbed by giant spiders or any other threat which Gyp took as a good omen. When they reached the small cave Gyp was keen to carry on “there was much more to the kobold caves that we did not see. I say we continue there rather than upset the goblins” he reasoned with Falco.

The fool pointed to the small cave “we can rest here a moment before we continued to the caves of chaos” he suggested.

Faldal does not see any obvious flaw to Gyp's proposal.

"But the kobolds, or whatever has replaced them, might be waiting for us, knowing that we have been there already. The goblins might be slightly less of a risk."

Leozaren would at least offer an alternative.

Falco speaks up. He says, "As I recall, the plan was to move onto the Goblin cave upon our return. That is why the Kobold gave us the information about the caves. I expect the kobolds do not have much left since we slew their leader anyway."

”The kobolds told us to go fight the goblins. The kobolds said that there was a dragon in their cave. I doubt this is so but they must be hiding something else why try to persuade us to go fight the goblins” Gyp reasoned.

”If we do plan to go to the goblin cave let us parlay with them to join forces, us and goblins to go kill the kobold’s dragon” he suggested in an accord with part of Falco’s plan.

Faldal is puzzled. "Are you really positive that these creatures are going to parlay with us?" he asks.

"We won't know unless we try. Better than getting our heads cut off in a needless battle" Gyp offered some hope however slim.

"I do not believe there is a dragon...or any beast there. I believe Kyr was desperately trying scare us off before. I expect there are only a few females and younglings and I doubt they have any significant treasure left," Simon says.

He continues, "From my perspective, we made an accord with the Kobold to leave them be in exchange for information on the caves."

After listening to the options of the others, Falco says to Gyp, "I agree, it does not feel right to go back on our deal. I will not stand in your way, Gyp, but neither will I aid you. If you and your hired help want to pillage the kobolds again, I will wait here for your return."
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"Aye" Gyp nodded and agreed with his companions "I seek treasure not battle, so I'm happy to fight neither kobold nor goblin" he smiled "let's bargain where we can and steal when we can't. Are we ready?"

Faldal nods at the speeches of Falco and Simon, showing he is on the same page. He is ready to go whenever the others will.

After a brief rest at the edge of the clearing, using the forest for cover, the party moves on through it, past the small cave (empty as they pass) and into the rougher woods beyond that lead to the Caves of Chaos.  It is another hour to move through the thicker woods and underbrush, the ground rising steeply on the left (North) as they move, until finally rounding a bend and coming into the entrance of the defile or bowl that is largely barren of trees and has the cave mouths.

On the lowest level to the right is the kobold cave.  On the left there are two other cave entrances, one directly across from the kobold cave partially concealed under the eaves of a gnarled tree, the other much closer to where you are standing.

”Closest cave first” Gyp pointed “anyone speak any goblin or hobgoblin? Do hobgoblins have their own language or do they just said hob before every word” the fool began to prattle on whilst he waited for the others to make their minds up.

Simon replies, "I learned the language of the Goblins in addition to that of the Kobolds from my studies. I expect the Hobgoblins also speak it." He lightly scratches the left side of his face, lost in thought, as he looks on at the caves.
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"Ah good. Let's go knock on the door and see who's home" he headed toward the nearest cave.

"And I know the language of the hobgoblins. I fear I may have to use it to ask for Gyp's return..."

Leozaren gave a wry smile as he watched the Fool head for the cave.

The party cautiously approaches the first cave on the left as you enter the ravine, the closest cave entrance to where you were, and within ten feet of entering the tunnel becomes more regular, clearly worked and shaped.  At the 20 foot mark it divides into three tunnels, West, South and East.  There are no torches or other light, though for the moment the light entering the cave entrance illuminates the tunnel.  Joop and Wort have their weapons ready, for the moment bringing up the rear.

Falco stands ready, his shield in place and his spear held firm. He replies, "Hmmm...let us go left and work around like the hands of a timekeeper's clock." He adds, "Be sure to our retreat is secured, or it could be our end."

Faldal nods and starts very cautiously to progress into the left tunnel, his shield up.

“We’ll watch your back” Gyp reassured Falco as he followed behind with his two men at arms. In preparation for danger Gyp readied his own bow, passing his torch to Wort who carried a javelin.

When the tunnel forked again Gyp's only suggestion was to continue with their original plan "stay to the left" he whispered from behind Falco.

The new left passage it becomes clear as the torchlight precedes the group, is a dead end.

You hear the sounds of footsteps from the passage ahead, not the dead end.  They are not hurried and there is no sound of alarm, however, the torch will give you guys away very soon.

Keen of ear Gyp heard the footsteps in the other passage. The fool whispered for the others to hide “to the dead end, Leozaren guide them into the darkness. If they want battle I will flee to you, set an ambush” he urged. Gyp took a leaning position at the mouth of the dead end tunnel. Torch in hand and dressed in his motley Gyp hoped to convey a peaceful posture and waited to see what emerged from the darkness. He would try parleying and if that failed he would flee, hopefully leading any enemies into a well laid trap!

Faldal sees the merit of the jester's plan, and does as instructed.

There was wisdom to the Fool's plan, and Leozaren nodded and quickly led everyone else into the cover of darkness. He readied his bow.

The party - minus Gyp -  barely has time to get out of sight when a group of six goblins comes into the torchlight.  They are wary, all of them have short-swords, four of them carrying sacks over their shoulders, the other two their swords in hand.

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The goblins rolled a 6 initiative.  They definitely appear hostile.  Roll initiative for the group.  Gyp can withdraw as part of his move and draw them to the others.

17:24, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 6 using 1d6.  Goblin Initiative.

As the goblins appeared and Gyo moved out of the way, Leozaren immediately fired his bow. However, he was not the most dextrous of elves and his shot badly missed it's mark.


22:56, Today: Leozaren rolled 2 using 1d6.  initiative.
22:56, Today: Leozaren rolled 3 using 1d20.  attack roll, longbow.

Falco, generally being a cooperative sort of person, remains quiet with the others. He holds his shield and spear firmly and observes.

Simon quietly observes with the others. He rubs his chin, thinking about the situation as it plays out before them.

An entertainer of both the rich and poor Gyp could read an audience. He saw little that he liked in the faces of the armed goblins. They’d be little time for jokes or foolery “how do orcs eat their food?” he said as he ran away “by goblin it down!” the fool called out over his shoulder.

Faldal is ready to engage as soon as the orcs appear nearby, his shield and weapon gripped firmly.

The goblins chase after Gyp, the two with swords handy slashing at him as he makes a run for it, one of them connecting and leaving an ugly wound.  The others draw their swords as they run - right into the ambush prepared for them.

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One goblin hit Gyp for 6 points of damage.  You have a surprise round as they didn't expect the rest of you.

Seeing his companion down, Faldal does not hesitate one second to strike at the goblins as soon as he can reach them.

14:17, Today: Faldal rolled 14,4 using d20,d6 ((14,4)).

A moan and grumble escaped the bloodied lipped of the foolish fool as he lay unconscious on the cave floor.

Seeing Gyp fall, Falco exclaims, "To Gyp!"

He quickly steps up with Faldal and jabs his spear at the second Goblin. He keeps his shield held steady for any retaliatory strikes.

Apparently due to the shock of seeing the cheerful fool struck down so quickly, his thrust is off, and his foe defends against his attack.


[Sadly, Falco only rolls a 6]
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Simon the mage-apprentice holds his dagger in-hand as he watches the scene unfold from behind the relative safety of the other, more militant, party members. He keeps ready to defend himself with his dagger or, should it be needed, his Sleep spell.

Joop and Wort also move in to attack, the former not very successfully, but Wort manages to pierce one of the armed goblins with his thrown javelin, killing him.

The goblins stop short, their glee at seemingly killing one of the intruders fading fast as one of their own goes down by javelin.  They start fumbling to draw their swords, and one of them turns to run.

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The goblins have a 1 initiative this round.  Unless you guys roll a 1 also, you go first.

12:18, Today: Leozaren rolled 1 using 1d6.  initiative. Dammit!!

Leozaren draws his sword and charges the goblins, swinging way too wildly.

12:18, Today: Leozaren rolled 5 using 1d20.  attack roll, sword.

A bit out of character Faladal charges into the melee, willing to avenge his fallen friend.

17:46, Today: Faldal rolled 17,2 using d20,d6 ((17,2)).

Falco continues to stab at his Goblin foe, but cannot seem to get through the tenacious little creatures defense. He stabs again and again!

"Keep on them, lads! Fight for your lives!" exclaims the spearman.

[Falco missed again with a 5 this time]
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Simon stands ready to cast his enchantment. If the others don't start taking down some of their foes, he'll have no choice but to unless his Sleep spell lest they all die.

Faldal, Leozaren and Falco rush forward into the melee.  Faldal bashes one with his mace, severely wounding him.  The goblin draws his sword preparing to attack.

The goblin in front with his sword out stabs at Leozaren, and though his skill seems quite competent, the blade glaces off the elf's armor.  The next three draw their swords and prepare to fight as the last one in the group turns to run away.

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Simon is holding an action, do you want to do something to the goblin that looks like is run for help?  The lead one just missed Leozaren.  The others are drawing weapns this round except the one who turns to run.  Next round those with drawn weapons can attack.  After Simon uses his held action we move to the next round.

Seeing things unfold as they do, Simon goes ahead and casts his Sleep spell to try to get as many foes as possible. He says arcane words of power and gestures towards the humanoids.

[16HD worth of foes]

Faldal strikes again, prefering not to pay attention to what the wizard is doing.

14:19, Today: Faldal rolled 20,5 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

Simon casts his spell and the five remaining goblins fall into a deep slumber.  Faldal then bashes one of them to death as he collapses to the ground.  There is a moment of silence as the four remaining goblins sleep.  Joop crouches down to see how Gyp is doing while Wort readies his spear to kill the goblins, looking to the others for any objection.

Gyp moaned quietly, proving himself to still be alive.

Faldal casts a hard, cold look at Wort. But he doesn't intervene.

"Isn't there any other way?" he asks, with a stern voice.

Wort shrugs.  "They are goblins, they prey on the caravans and travelers, same as the other creatures of these caves.  But you are the boss, whatever you say," he says without rancor, just matter-of-fact.

Falco says, "I am open for parley, but they cut down the fool. Perhaps we keep one to question, but we should be done with the others." Falco goes about tying up/gagging one of the Goblins to question.

"You have the right of it, Wort."

As before Leozaren draws his dagger and begins slitting goblin throats, at least all bar one.

Wort nods and helps Leozaren with the grisly task as Falco ties up the remaining goblin.  Joop tends to Gyp as best he can as the others regroup.  Among the goblins the party finds 21 silver coins, six short swords and the four sacks have foodstuffs - and it looks to of fair quality, certainly edible.

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How many HP is Gyp negative?

OOC Gyp is on -2 hp.

With Joop tending the unconscious Gyp, the party is in a dead-end, roughly ten feet wide and twenty feet deep from the passage where the goblins were walking and that you followed from the cave entrance.  What is the next step in the plan?

A little nauseous after watching the grizzly deed performed by his companions, Faldal proposes to get out of the caves for now.

"Maybe it's better to leave this place for now, so that we can at least save one?"

"Agreed. I am for leaving with all due haste, albeit with due care to Gyp."

With a consensus quickly forming, Joop and Wort improvise a litter using spears and cloaks and prepare to carry Gyp out.  Once ready they hoist him up and look to the others for guidance.

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What is the plan?  Marching order and where are you going?

"Then let us retreat and try to save Gyp. Keep your guard up, my friends," says Falco, "I will be rear guard as we do. Let us head back through the forest and down the road to the Keep to hire a healer."

Falco keeps his shield up and spear at the ready as he guards while the others see to Gyp and start with withdrawal out of the cave. He steps backwards, looking behind him towards the others periodically to make sure he is keeping pace and to avoid tripping over anything as they do.
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Faldal walks at the front, scouting slightly ahead to warn everybody if anything dangerous appears.

The group quickly retraces their footsteps and exits the cave into the ravine and then through the underbrush South until they strike the road.  On the road it is about four hours to the Keep.  Fortunately, there is not much traffic on the road - hostile or friendly - today and they arrive back at the Keep just before sundown.

Faldal leads Gyp and his hirelings to those he knows will be able to help him in the keep's temple immediately after the party arrives.

Leozaren follows along, thinking it better that they show togetherness right now.

Falco accompanies the others to see to Gyp's healing.

Although he feels the Fool is an odd sort of fellow, Gyp has shared the dangers equally, and thus, equally deserves their aid. Let none say Falco doesn't stand by his allies in their time of need.

Simon accompanies the others.

Having spent so much time in the safety of his teacher's library, the apprentice finds himself now realizing the outside world is more dangerous than his books implied. Hopefully, the healer will be able to mend Gyp's wounds without any complications.

The party is admitted into the Keep without delay and heads directly to the Chapel.  Thei former companion, Thorona opens the door when they knock and looks at Gyp gravely.  "Well, bring him through and to the back, we'll see what we can do," she says and leads the way into the back rooms.  The other acolytes clear a small cot for Gyp and retrieve some water in a basin and bandages.  "Best leave him with us tonight," Thorona says.  "I will speak with Abercrombie."

"Let's leave Abercrombie and the chapel personnel do what they have to do. Let's have a talk about our future plans somewhere else." proposes Faldal, intent not to disturb further the people around.

"To the inn then. A hearty meal and something to slake our thirst would be most welcome."

Leozaren leads the way.

Faldal nods and follows Leozaren... from a distance.

With Gyp seen to, Falco likewise sets off for the inn.

Once there, he orders up some grub and beer and enjoys a meal.

Gyp slept peacefully in the chapel, his dreams of taverns, beer and song.

OOC Gyp will after 24 hours regain 2hp so will be on 0hp, which under the house rules is conscious and moving about but strenuous activity will push it back to -1hp.
07:39, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 2 using 1d3.  Healing

The group is welcomed to the inn with the usual cheeriness.  Wilf, the innkeeper, asks "how'd it go?" and listens with concern when/if they recount the story of the goblin battle.  His daughter Ebb and the serving girl Jess, also listen until the Mrs. shoos them back to work.

Wort and Joop return to their duties with a promise to be available when Gyp recovers.

Faldal makes sure to make an honest tale of the encounter in the cave, before sipping his ale and eating some food when it arrives.

Once the party is left alone, he asks: "What is our next move? Should we go back the same way, or try to find somewhere else to enter the caves?"

"I would say another means of entry might be best. I believe the humanoids are on the lookout where we have already ventured, so a change may be advisable."

"But do we know of any other mean of entry?" puzzles the cleric.

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It takes most of the day to travel back to the ravine of the Caves of Chaos; the party arrives in the late afternoon.  The place is just as dismal and foreboding as it was a few days earlier, but the party reinforced and twice as large, prepares to enter the goblin cave again.

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We can pick up again here.

Map 1 shows the progress mapped before, the short dead-end on the right side is where you battled the goblins before.

Dorn surveys the outside of the cave tunnels. He paces back and forth gripping the haft of his axe.
"I'm ready to lop heads, me lads. Just point the way to the goblins."

The motley dressed jester waved Dorn toward the goblin's cave whilst he lit one of his torches and chivvied Wort and Joop to follow the dwarf into the darkness.

Flanked by Wort and Joop, Dorn enters the cave, ready to crack some skulls.

Faldal follows his hardy new companion, trying his best to keep his eyes and ears open.

Elaguz weapon hilt in hand, follows into the caves of chaos.

The party enters the cave with Dorn in the lead and Wort and Joop close behind.  The natural cave quickly turns into worked stone.  Within 20 feet of entering the party reaches the intersection they saw previously.  Looking to his right Dorn can see that the passage turns left and right in a T-intersection.  Looking to his left the passage proceeds at an angle to the right-hand passage and shortly splits.  At the split, the right hand passage is the dead end where the party fought the goblins a few days ago; left at that split it opens into a chamber just at the edge of his darkvision.

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Going left or right?  From your perspective coming down into the caves on the map, you previously went right on the map (the characters turned left).

Dorn looks over his shoulder at the others.
"Some of you've been here before. Which way?"

"We already went here, but didn't visit much... I suggest we go right, and visit this chamber. We can go left afterwards, if we cannot go further." proposes the cleric.

In reply to Faldal (msg # 84):
Dorn nods in agreement with Faldal's plan.
"Right, it is"
He leads the group down the passage to the right.

Roland is in the back of the party. He follows to the right while he eagerly draws his bow.

With a caper and jig Gyp followed behind the others with his bow in hand, this time he hoped to not be cut down at the first sight of goblins.

The party turns right this time, moving up the passage to the West.  Dorn in the lead can see as he moves up that the passage North (now on his right as the party faces West) widens into a chamber and there goblins present.  One of them is at the corner on guard duty holding a spear, and he and Dorn spot each other at roughly the same time.

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Goblin rolled a 3 Initiative.  If you guys can beat that you can strike at him before he alerts the others.

10:19, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 3 using 1d6.  Initiative.

10:28, Today: Dorn rolled 3 using 1d6.  Initiative. 

UPDATE
To speed things along, here's Dorn's attack with his axe if/when he gets to use it:
19:08, Today: Dorn rolled 19,4 using d20+1,d8+1.  Dorn attacks.
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Roland will stand at the entrance to the chamber, he intends to block any goblins from entering the tunnel behind him. Upon seeing the goblin, he reaches for an arrow from his quiver.

If anyone else is using range weapons it may be a good idea to stand behind Roland, he can tank some of the hits.
10:38, Today: Roland rolled 3 using 1d6+1. Initiative. 

At the sight of goblins Gyp was less than friendly, he recalled his previous reception when he tried diplomacy. Gyp readied his bow to fire at the goblin guard, he ordered Joop to open fire as well whilst Wort stood guard in front of the pair of archers.

OOC Went ahead and rolled the attack will wait to see whether we win Initiative. Hit AC 0 for 1 damage.

How many goblins are there?

15:34, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 19,1 using d20,d6 with rolls of 19,1.  Arrow at Goblin.

Faldal stands behind for now, disappointed that they couldn't talk before engaging hostilities. He checks behind from time to time, to make sure the party will not be attacked from two sides.

Elaguz readies his bow aiming at the entrance. He hopes to slice an enemy and block the entrance with its body.

Also... 15:01, Today: Elaguz rolled 0 using 1d6-1 ((1)).

Does the elf trip?

Dorn rushes the goblin and knocks his head off with his axe, the expression still one of shock as the grisly thing rolls on the floor.  He does, however, alert the rest of the goblins by this brutal act.  The other five grab their spears, four of them setting up a defensive line and the fifth going a what looks like a blank wall and opening a concealed door there.  As they are setting up Gyp shoots the fifth one with an arrow, wounding but not killing it.

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The rest of the party can go ahead and attack.

Faldal progresses cautiously towards the goblins, and strikes as soon as he has an opportunity.

18:20, Today: Faldal rolled 7,6 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

17:24, Today: Elaguz rolled 3,2 using d20-1,d6.

Elaguz shoots with his bow.

Soon as Roland sees the goblins he fires an arrow at one of the unwounded ones.
21:42, Today: Roland rolled 6 using 1d6.  Damage .

21:41, Today: Roland rolled 12 using 1d20+2.  Attack. Roland moves close enough to get a plus 1 to hit with his longbow. If possible he will also be blocking the entrance to the cave they came through.

Elaguz and Roland fire arrows at the goblins, and though one arrow comes close, both miss.  Faldal then wades in swinging his mace, the goblins break their erstwhile formation to avoid his blows.  Joot and Wort then move in, the former throwing his javelin and the latter thrusting with his spear.   Unfortunately, they both also miss with their attacks.

the goblins then work up their courage and strike at Joop, Wort, Faldal and Dorn who all moved into melee range.  They score hits on Joop, Wort and Faldal, the fourth one still shaking in the knees as he confronts the dwarf.

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18:05, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 15 using 3d6 with rolls of 6,5,4.  Goblin Damage.
18:04, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 65 using 4d20 with rolls of 17,19,19,10.  Goblin Attacks.
18:03, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 8 using 1d20.  Wort Attack.
18:03, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 10 using 1d20.  Joop Attack.

Faldal 4 damage, Joop 6 damage, Wort 5 damage.  They are 1st level fighters, and so are wounded but not dead.

Next round.

Dorn snarls at the shaking goblin before him and swings his axe.
18:57, Today: Dorn rolled 6,4 using d20+1,d8+1 ((5,3)).
Unfortunately, Dorn's overzealousmess gets the best of him and his attack misses its mark.

Again Gyp let loose an arrow at the escaping goblin.

Hit AC 6 for 5 damage

07:59, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 12,5 using d20,d6 ((12,5)).

Roland fires another arrow at the fleeing goblin. His movements in battle were refined and elegant.

16:24, Today: Roland rolled 4 using 1d6.
16:23, Today: Roland rolled 19 using 1d20+2.
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Gravely hit, Faldal falls back, glimpses of the face of his former companion Dynlor flashing in front of him. "Why did we have to go down this route?" he asks himself.

Gyp and Roland each take down a goblin, including the one who was running.  Faldal meanwhile drops back, severely wounded in the melee.

The goblins try to press the attack, going for Dorn and Joop, who stepped in to cover Faldal.  Unfortunately for them, they both missed with their spears.  Joop thrusts with is spear as he moves up and wounds one of the remaining goblins, though he doesn't kill it.

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Next round, two remain, one wounded.

Dorn again tries to hack a goblin with his axe but the stubborn creature refuses to be hit!
18:26, Today: Dorn rolled 8,2 using d20+1,d8+1.  Goblin attack.

Practise made perfect as Gyp’s bow shots improved with every arrow.

OOC Hit AC0 for 3 damage.

11:40, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 18,3 using d20,d6 ((18,3)).

The previously dawdling Leozaren suddenly decides to enter the fray. He wings a goblin, but perhaps only a mild wound.


22:26, Today: Leozaren rolled 15 using 1d20.  attack roll, sword.
22:26, Today: Leozaren rolled 2 using 1d8.  dmg.

Between Joop, Gyp and Leozaren the two remaining goblins are killed.  Rifling through them uncovers a total of 240 copper coins and 6 silver ones of various mints.  In the room is a small table, a keg of dubious water, and a barrel where they stored their spears, with 12 extras sitting in it.

The one goblin was trying to open a concealed door to the northwest in the room.  The place is of course dirty and there are no fires or illumination save the torches you carry, and Faldal is grievously wounded.

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The map at Game Map 2 is updated with to the extent of Leozaren and Dorn's darkvision.  You are in room 18.  Goblins were worth 60 xp.

Dorn makes his way to the north-west door.
"Gyp? Could you have a listen at this door? See if you can hear any more of them goblins. Don't need any more jumping out at us."
Then Dorn looks back at Faldal.
"We should get Faldal back to the Keep for healing."

Faldal nods at Dorn, while sitting somewhere in the room. "I'm afraid I cannot go further for now, if I don't take anything to get better quickly. Going back to the keep might be my only option..."

With three arrows lost Gyp eyed the copper and silver coins with disappointment. However the store of spears would be useful for himself Joop and Wort, who were all lightly armed and armoured. He took four and gave them both four each as well.

At dwarf’s command Gyp scampered to the door and stuck his ear to it.

Gyp hears some deep grunting and the shuffle of a large creature occasionally moving about, as something would if it were casually going about its business unconcerned.

"Well, if that goblin was running back there for help, it's probably not good news for us. Let's get Faldal back to the Keep then decide what to do from there."

After listening at the door Gyp relayed the news that something big was behind the door “from our map this concealed door leads into the next cave. Perhaps however big it is we could ambush it. I from this side with a knife between its shoulders and you from the cave mouth” he suggested and then threw the idea away with a shrug of his shoulders “not today” he agreed “one moment please” he requested and went to explore around the corner of the tunnel in the south east of the cave.

Shaking his head Leozaren agreed with the calls to return to the keep.

Gyp follows the caves to the southeast with Joop close behind for cover.  It is another dead end, 20 feet after the turn it stops, as though work on expanding the cave was halted.

With that covered, the party gathers their injured comrades and prepares to return to the Keep.

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Apologies again, lost track of things with some work travel.  You may narrate an uneventful return to the Keep.

Dorn makes the trek back to the Keep feeling a little downcast for having to return so soon but content they will return when the party members' health is restored.
"T'will give us some time to plan for how to handle that room past the goblins."
The memory of separaing the goblin's head from its shoulders brings him no little satisfaction.

Disappointed to be leaving soon again Gyp was morose on the long walk back to the keep. He suspected that when they returned more goblins would be infesting the caves and that to conquer the caves would take many visits and a fair amount of luck. Luck which so far eluded them.

At the fort Gyp consoled himself with ale and planned to return to the caves as soon as possible. If by chance the cave was still empty he proposed the party enter the next cave along whilst he sneaked into it by the hidden door and stabbed whatever it was in the back.

After three days of rest in the Keep the party arrive back at the ravine outside the caves in the early afternoon.  The dark entrances to the caves stare blankly at you as you decide how to proceed.

Dorn's first impulse is to charge into the cave, swinging. But after a deep breath and quick think, he reconsiders.
"Gyp, mind scouting ahead to see if we're headed for an ambush?"

“Aye I’ll do that” Gyp agreed with a morose expression on his face, the fool knew that it was dangerous going alone but he went anyway.

Gyp lit a torch and with a last glance at his companions and inhalation of fresh air he stepped into the gloom and darkness of the goblin cave. Gyp stepped as quietly as a mouse as he went to check if the cave was empty or full of goblins.

Faldal lets the thief enter the cave while looking the other way, making sure the group is not surprised by anything hostile.

Gyp enters the cave mouth cautiously, torch in hand.  As he does he hears the scampering of rapidly retreating footsteps.  At the first intersection, just a few feet into the right passage is a stool on the ground.

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Going left on the map towards 18, your right as you enter.

At the sight of the empty stool and sound of retreating footsteps Gyp surmised that the goblins were now alerted to his presence. The fool sighed disheartened. The scouting game up, so he retreated to his companions “a goblin guard heard me approach and fled” he explained what he thought had happened “we’d best follow lest they lay a trap for us”.

Faldal nods and follows his companions, weapon in hand.

Dorn tightens his grip on his axe and leads the way after the sound of the retreating goblin.

Entering the cave once again, this time altogether, the group arrives at the intersection where the stool stands.  The light of the torch does not quite reach the room to the left (17) or the next intersection on the right (area in front of 18).  Directly ahead it is still an empty dead-end.  Following the goblin to the right, after 15 feet or so it is apparent that the entrance to that chamber is partially barricaded.  There are boxes and old barrels stacked about two feet high blocking the entrance.

At the sight of the barricade Gyp gave a long groan “they’ve been busy” he grumbled as he fetched an arrow from his quiver, unsure if battle would soon commence.

"Well, if it's a war they want..."
Dorn unpacks his torch, flint and flasks of oil.

Faldal looks at Dorn, a little alarmed. "Are you sure you want to light up a fire, in this closed environment?"

"Well we do have a means of exit, and it is not immediately clear that they do. I can see the logic."

Leozaren can understand the alarm, but if there was one way to bring down a barricade...

Dorn accepts the mixed reactions as an overall thumbs-up and begins lobbing fiery flasks of oil at the barricade.
UPDATED
20:24, Today: Dorn rolled 1 using 1d20.  thrown fFlaming oil flask
20:28, Today: Dorn rolled 3 using 1d3.  Burning oil damage

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As Dorn began his pyromania Gyp fell back and set up with Wort and Joop as a firing line in case anything tried to escape the cave through the flames.

Dorn throws a flask of oil prepared and lit, but it slips a bit just as he releases and lands in the center of the passage, igniting a small patch of flames.  The goblins curse and yell inj their own language, they sound more like taunts than anger.

Faldal looks apprehensively at the flames, mumbling a small prayer.

Dorn growls in frustration and not a little embarrassment as he launches a second flaming flask at the barricade.
08:09, Today: Dorn rolled 8 using 1d20.  2nd flask attack.
08:08, Today: Dorn rolled 3 using 1d3.  Thrown flaming flask.

Faldal scratches the back of his head...

Hey. ho, number three.
12:04, Today: Dorn rolled 9,2 using d20,d3.  Flaming oil #3.

The goblins' curses take a turn from derision to alarm as the oil hits the barricade and takes, with a small fire starting there.  There is also a fair amount of smoke in the passage as the first two flasks are burning on the ground and on the wall where Dorn landed them before.

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The fires from the first two flasks will burn for three rounds each.  The first one has already burned for two rounds, the second one for one round.  The first one goes out in the next round.  Dorn, roll damage for the splash as the goblins manning the barricade were in the area of effect.

To manage the oil I will say Round 1 was when the first was thrown.  Then another on Round 2 and the last on Round 3.  We are now moving to Round 4, roll initiative.

09:56, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 6 using 1d6.  Goblin Initiative.

No goblins yet in sight Gyp and the men-at-arms stood as the ready with their missile and thrown weapons at the ready.

OOC 15:36, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 2 using 1d6 Party Initiative.

Leozaren readies his sword for any incoming goblins, or draws his bow and readies to shoot arrows if they show their heads behind the barricade.

OOC: Happy 1000th post!

"Burn, devils!!" shouts Dorn gleefully as he waits, axe in band, for any goblins to appear.

Faldal readies his mace and braces himself.

The goblins don't come charging down the hall.  The first splash of oil goes out, leaving only smoke in the corridor.

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Your actions.  If no one is going up the corridor, say so and what you are doing, then roll initiative for round 5.

Dorn grumbles to himself before heaving a heavy sigh.
'I guess we go in."
Dorn waits a moment for the party before heading over to the barricade.

“We know there’s another way in” Gyp whispered to his companions “let’s beat a retreat and go in the other cave to get around the barricade” the fool suggested.

Leozaren nodded readily at Gyp's suggestion, whispering in reply.

"I agree. They might believe we have retreated to re-think our strategy, and then we can - with any luck - catch them unguarded from the rear."

Dorn sees the wisdom of Gyp's words and changes his plans to find the alternate route.

Faldal nods and follows the party.

Using the smoke for cover, the party retreats out of the goblin cave and move East along the ravine to the next cave entrance.  Immediately upon entering they notice a strong, sour odor and then notice what appears to be a huge bear sprawled asleep in the southwestern part of the cave.  On the eastern side of the cave sits the likely source of the foul odor, an ogre; he is sitting on a collection of sacks and there is a heap of old bones in the southern end of the cave.

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20:23, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 5 using 1d6.  Ogre Initiative.

Let me know if the ogre cave, marked 22, shows on the map.  Roll initiative.  Joop and Wort prepare their spears.
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OOC Gyp’s plan was to leave the cave and enter the next cave along in the canyon. Not sure if that has been misunderstood.

In reply to Gyp Toogood (msg # 150):

Yes, that was misunderstood.  Want me to change it and follow that plan?  This conversation is best for the OOC thread.

At the sight of the ogre Gyp’s face fell and let out a gasp of terror. The fool had many doubts although there was a glimmer of hope, at least they out numbered the monster. His bow in hand Gyp was ready to fill its hide with arrows.

OOC 19:42, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 2 using 1d6.  Initiative.

In reply to Gyp Toogood (msg # 152):
ooc - Don't forget about the bear!

Faldal puts his finger on his mouth, looking at Gyp, trying to keep him and everyone silent. He motions everyone to stay put for now.

OOC: is the ogre awake?

Leozaren opts to employ his one spell, knowing the chances of success were at best a coin flip.

OOC: Cast Sleep on the Ogre, whether he's actually asleep or not.

The ogre stomps towards the party entering his cave and pauses for a moment as Leozaren casts his spell.  But the brute shakes it off and swings his mighty fist.  He hits Wort and knocks him down, but it was a glancing blow thanks to the elf's distraction.  Joop stabs at the monster with his spear but it doesn't look like it penetrated his thick hide.

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Yes, he was most certainly awake, hence the initiative call.  4 damage to Wort who was in the front line with Joop.

Ogre is AC 4

Corn grits his teeth and swings his axe at the ogre.
22:07, Today: Dorn rolled 18,7 using d20+1,d8+1.  Ogre attack. THAC0 18

At the sight of Wort knocked down Gyp snarled and shot his arrow at the foul ogre.

OOC Hit AC3 for 4 damage.

07:48, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 16,4 using d20+1,d6 with rolls of 15,4.  Longbow - short range.

Faldal attempts to strike as well, alas in vain.

17:15, Today: Faldal rolled 7,4 using d20,d6.  Mace strike against the Ogre.

Round 2

The ogre roars in rage as both Dorn and Gyp inflict wounds on him despite his tough hide.  He forms his meaty hand into another fist and swings again trying to smash the dwarf, but his arm passes over Dorn's head with an alarming gust of wind, missing him.

Joop, knees shaking at the ferocity of the beast, haphazardly stabs with his spear but is way off, and in any case his 'fighting withdrawal' puts him out of reach.  Wort meanwhile recovers some of his senses, and though badly wounded, valiantly tries to stab from where he lies on the round.  Unfortunately, he also missed with his spear.

---

The ogrre took 11 damage last round and is still up.  Wort has 1 HP left.

22:52, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 9 using 1d20.  Ogre To Hit.
22:53, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 2 using 1d20.  Wort Attack.
22:52, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 1 using 1d20.  Joop Attack.

Gladden to see Wort recover Gyp loosed another arrow at the ogre.

OOC Hit AC3 for 5 damage.

07:31, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 16,5 using d20+1,d6 with rolls of 15,5.  Long bow - short range.

Dorn has a burst of adrenaline as he sees his party gain the upper hand on the ogre. He swings his axe for another hit!
07:34, Today: Dorn rolled 18 using 1d20.  d20+1,d8+1
07:38, Today: Dorn rolled 2 using 1d8+1 ((1)).
(Rolled again for damage because it didn't appear the first time)

Faldal strikes again, hoping to make a difference this time.

14:18, Today: Faldal rolled 7,6 using d20,d6.  Mace strike #2 against the Ogre.

Round 3

Gyp's arrow sticks in the ogre's hide enraging the monster even more.  Dorn manages to get a laceration in but the axe doesn't bite deeply.  Balling up his fist, the ogre pounds down on Dorn trying to crush the dwarf.

Wort curses at Joop trying to bolster his friend's courage as he makes a stab at the beast and though his own stab with the sper misses, Joop screws up his courage and yells, putting the spear square into the ogre.  Unfortunately, not hurting it enough to kill it by himself.

---

The ogre has taken 21 points of damage (11 round 1, 7 round 2, and 2 from Joop now.)
20:36, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 5 using 1d10.  Ogre Damage.
20:34, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 12 using 1d20.  Ogre To Hit. Just hits.
20:38, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 2 using 1d6.  Joop Damage.
20:38, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 20 using 1d20.  Joop Attack!
20:38, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 10 using 1d20.  Wort Attack.

After two well aimed shots Gyp fired his third shot wide, the arrow clattering against the cave wall.

OOC A miss!

08:17, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 4,1 using d20+1,d6 with rolls of 3,1.  Long bow - short range.

Dorn shakes the stars floating across his vision. He attacks the ogre again and scores a mighty blow!
13:23, Today: Dorn rolled 21,9 using d20+1,d8+1.  Axe attack.

"Come on!" cries Faldal, disappointed by his inhability to help is companions while they take a beating. He renews his efforts, hoping for a better outcome.

19:27, Today: Faldal rolled 18,6 using d20,d6.  Mace strike #3 against the Ogre.

With the one-two blow from Dorn's axe and Faldal's mace the ogre goes down with a colossal flop, releasing one final groan before expiring.  During the fight the bear in the comer did not move.  Joop cautiously helps Wort up from the ground, the other man leaning on his spear gingerly after standing.  "What a beast!  What is that?" Joop asked still somewhat shaken.

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With an 18 Faldal hits AC 1, so good show!

The death of the ogre was a great victory and Gyp rushed to offer wine to Joop and Wort as the shaken men-at-arms recovered “oh that was very brave of you both” he congratulated them “great beast, slain by great warriors” he praised all his companions.

When both had drank wine Gyp looked around, took a mouthful of wine himself “who cares what beast it is, it’s dead now. What I want now is its treasure” then the fool set to searching the den.

The ogre was sitting when you entered the cave on a giant-sized leather bag.  Inside the leather bag, Gyp finds:  287 silver pieces; a hard cheese; 485 copper pieces; 91 electrum pieces; 503 gold pieces; and a keg of brandy (value 80 gold pieces).

As he is doing that Wort pokes the bear with his spear only to discover it is a bear skin, already dead.  Lifting it to scare Joop he finds hidden under it six pristine arrows with peacock feathers, a small vial with a white, misty liquid and a a scroll case.

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495 xp + 80 for the Brandy if you don't keep it.  XP shares:  Joop and Wort get 1/4 each.  Gyp, Dorn, Faldal, and Leozaren 1 full share each.  That is 110 without the brandy, or 128 if you sell the brandy.

OOC: Those men-at-arms are better than us! Sell the brandy I say.

Leozaren isn't moved by anything they have found other than the scroll case, which certainly grabs his attention.

Dorn's pupils grow three times their usual size as his eyes flick back and forth between the gold and brandy.

There was a mixture of joy and disappointment on Gyp's face as he counted the coins then discarded the painted ones. The haul was still worthy and Gyp managed to have fill a sack with the gold and electrum coins.

“Do we head back to the keep or do we test ourselves against the goblins?” he asked as he drank another glug of wine “I think we have tested our fortune enough for the day. I’m not sure if it will be safe to rest here…” he wondered aloud.

OOC Ignoring the copper coins is this the right amounts, 262gp, 91ep, keg of brandy, 6 pristine peacock feathered arrows, white misty potion and scroll case?

Faldal disregards the coins at first, and takes greater interest in the scroll case and the vial. He will open the former and try to guess the use of the later.

He takes some time as well to ponder if the brandy can have any curative effect on the wounded in the party.

Before all that, of course, he tends to Joop and Wort to relieve their pain if he can.

"Pains me to say but I think we should head back. I took me a good pounding like a slab of meat and could use some R&R. Let us live large with our winnings while we live!"

“Aye” Gyp agreed with Dorn’s decision to head back to the keep, he then slung the sack of coins over his shoulder. When no one else picked up the peacock arrows he added them to those already in his quiver.

After studying the scrolls for a while, Faldal says: "Friends, I believe I can relieve one among you of most of his suffering. Shall I do that, or are you entirely committed to leave this place now?"

"You could do both? Heal one now, and make the road back to the keep a little easier?"

Leozaren fills his large sack with the copper pieces, for the heck of it.

The miracle of healing was a miracle indeed, not one to pass up lightly for the wounded. However whilst they still walked it might be better saved for more dire need. Gyp gave a joy jig “it is a great treasure to heal so, perhaps it should be treasured and used in direst need” with such magics at their disposal their odds of dying were lessened so to bring a grin to the fool’s face.

In reply to Gyp Toogood (msg # 180):
"Auy. I think you have the right of it Gyp. Save it if by chance we get bested. Off to town then for a pint and nap?"

"A heal now might save them from being killed later. We can always use more at the keep, once rested."

Not that Leozaren needed it, but he felt that healing offered before meant a greater chance of surviving any conflict, as opposed to being laid low by a minor wound.

Faldal hears everybody, then looks at Leozaren and dreadful images of slit necks and gore come to the cleric mind. He feels suddenly uneasy. "The fool and the dwarf are right, I will hold this scroll to use it later. May your suffering make you ponder the value of life." he says, posing his eyes on the elf last.

Their decision made Gyp burdened with a sack of coins merrily whistled as they began their journey back to the keep.

As before the journey back to the keep is largely uneventful, taking a few hours to walk back.  Joop and Wort are in higher spirits by the time you arrive at the gatehouse in the early evening.

Dorn makes his way to the The Green Man Traveler's Inn to drink his weight in ale before renting a room to sleep off his injuries.
5 ales and 5-nights accommodation -- 6 gp
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Faldal goes to the chapel first to pray. He also tries to catch up with father Abercrombie or one of the healers and shows them the potion, asking them if they can help him identify it.

Returned to the Keep Gyp swiftly got himself ale. Not forgetting to serve ale to Joop and Wort too. The fool in fine spirits capered and served ale to his companions. Then taking the ogre’s cheese he challenged them all “who’s to try the ogre’s cheese first” then he took a knife and carved a slice “let us drink ale and feast on cheese!” he pronounced.

Joop and Wort happily partake of the cheese, after carving away some of the outer rind and going for some formerly not exposed portion.

Father Abercrombie welcomes Faldal to the chapel and invites him to sit for some tea.  He examines the potion with some skepticism, and with permission, opens it up and smells, feels it on his fingers, but doesn't taste it.  "I will hazard an educated guess that this is a potion of invisibility; see how light the color is and the consistency," he says.

In five days Dorn is fully healed and healthy again (likely sooner).  Any other plans for those five days for everyone else?  Remember to tally the living expenses.

Once Dorn is feeling hale and hearty again, he will wait at the tavern for the rest of the party to reconvene.

Whilst the others rested Gyp offered entertainment and the telling of tales for all in the common room of the Green Man Inn.

When he saw Dorn looking fit and healthy he bowed to his audience, where they be real or in his imagination, then danced a jog around the dwarf “let us go once more to the caves of chaos” he clapped his hands “have we got enough oil?” he japed.

OOC 18sp deducted for common room, food and drink for the 6 days.

Faldal thanks Father Abercrombie, and inquires with him if there is a possibility to obtain any kind of healing potion in the keep, either delivered by him or by someone else.

Given his recent experiences, he decides to stay in chapel at night, praying for the soul of Dynlor when appropriate and eating with the other clerics.

In reply to Gyp Toogood (msg # 191):
"Oil? Hmmmm." Dorn digs through is pack and produces a single flask.

"That won't do. Stay and wait for the others, if you don't mind. I've a bit of shopping to do."

After some time, Dorn returns with 5 more flasks of oil.

"By the way, Gyp. What was our haul from that ogre?"
ooc -  10gp

Counting the coins Gyp gave Dorn 68gp and 18ep alongside 3 possibly magical arrows "this is your share!" the fool beamed.

In reply to Gyp Toogood (msg # 194):
Dorn's eyes gleamed and his beard parted in a great smile as he gleefully accepted his share of the treasure.
"Thank you, friend! A little gold heals many a wound. But you keep the arrows--they'll be of more use to you than me. When the others return, let us be off!"
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Not a holy man but Gyp was faithful. When Dorn went to fetch more oil Gyp ran to the church and threw a heap of coins into the offering box and collected a vial of holy water.

Meeting back with the dwarf he thanked him for the arrows “aye I’ll use them well. Now let us me off to the ogre’s cave” he was ready to journey once more, with Joop and Wort in tow.

"Unfortunately not, my friend," is Abercrombie's reply.  There is no alchemist in the Keep.

After a few days resting in the Keep the companions head back out to the Caves, hoping for more success.

Assembled Gyp waved the adventurers forth to the caves of chaos then scampered to a safe position in the middle of the party as they travelled.

"Which cave then?" Wort asks as Gyp moves behind him and his companion.  The goblin cave looks different again, the little creeps have been busy.  The cave entrance is barricaded and there appears to be a goblin sentry behind the barricade.  He would have to be blind not to see you coming into the canyon...

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 199):
Dorn looks over his shoulder at Gyp.
"Back to the ogre lair and pick up from there?"

“Aye” Gyp agreed and signalled for Wort to lead them to the ogre’s cave “the ogre might still be dead but be carefully entering the cave” Gyp warned as he had his bow at the ready “can someone light a torch?” he asked.

Wort waits for someone to light a torch before leading the way forward.  He makes a wide arc keeping his distance from the goblin cave and the watchful goblin posted there.  For his part, the goblin watches carefully, ducked behind his barricade.  There is a foul smell coming from the ogre cave.

At the unpleasant smell Gyp pulled his shirt up over his nose “I hope that smell is just the corpse we left in there and not something risen from the dead!” he foreboded as he urged the others to go in and see.

Dorn wrinkles his nose.
"Never thought an ogre could smell worse dead but there you have it."
He readies his axe in case they meet anything worse than the dead ogre.
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"Well indeed. The only good ogre is a dead ogre, but some parts of that statement do not stand up to scrutiny."

Leozaren wrinkled his nose as he wondered how to hold his shield and sword, while holding his nose at the same time.

Entering the cave with noses covered as best they could, Joop bringing up the rear and standing guard at the entrance, the smell is most definitely coming from the dead ogre.  It is where you left him and the flies are having a party around him.  Everything else in the cave is gone, the bear skin rug and anything else you left behind.

Faldal takes some time to investigate the different exits to the cave, borrowing a torch if needed.

Dorn searches the pile of bones and fly-covered remains of the ogre for any shinies.

Faldal finds that there is only one entrance in or out of the cave.  You were aware of a concealed door into the goblin system, but it is apparent that the goblins sealed it on their side while you were away.  There is nothing else in this cave but the carcass of the ogre and the bones of his previous victims.

"If only we had another of my dwarven brethren to aid with the clearing of these goblins." ponders Dorin wearily to himself. "Then the heads would roll!"

“Tis a shame” Gyp lamented at the blockage of the door into the goblin cave. The fool’s demeanour soured as had the smell of the ogre's corpse, “what plans have we now?” he moaned and looked to his companions “the goblin cave is barricaded and the we are at peace with the kobolds. Do we try another?”

Hearing Dorn, Faldal sighs at the prospect of rolling heads. "It is probably wise to search for another entrance." answers the cleric to Gyp.

His plan approved by Faldal the fool peered out of the cave and looked up and down the canyon “besides the kobold cave opposite there’s one other cave at the end of the canyon” he called to his companions “let’s head over there now and take a look” Gyp urged them and bow in hand led the way deeper into the canyon.

The group approaches the floor-level cave at the end of the defile and encounter a strong, rotten odor coming from it.  This cave is natural looking, no goblin or other humanoid hands have worked the tunnels.  Nonetheless they are wide if irregular in shape, averaging about seven feet in diameter and frequently larger.  From the entrance, aside from the odor, you can see that bones and rotting corpses are spread here and there amidst a litter of dead leaves and old branches.

"Hmmmm. Where there's a nest there's a bird. Or a rat. Or?"
With axe gripped firmly in hand Dorn takes a few steps towards the cave for a better look.

Another smell discovered Gyp covered his nose again then as Dorn went in to have a look around he lit a torch “so we’re going in?” he conferred with his companions “could be more dead things? Walking ones this time” the fool looked to Faldal and hoped the cleric had a prayer at the ready.

"These caves reek of chaos in so many different ways!" exclaims Faldal as he smells the foul smell. "I suggest we progress carefully, to at least have the time to react should an hostile presence appear. And let's cover our nose!"

“Aye” the fool agreed, following the cleric and dwarf into the cave with his nose covered.

Entering the wide cave you find irregularly shaped tunnels going left, right and more or less up the center.  There is no light in here, no phosphorescent fungus, only some light filtering in from the entrance.  The stench is nauseating.  Joop and Wort move along in front and behind Gyp, their employer.

---

Which way will you go?

Dorn arranges his shield on his back and lights a torch, which he carries in his off-hand. He glances at the three directions then looks back at Gyp.
"Been here before? Or got an inkling which way to go?"

Feeling nauseous because of the smell, Faldal suggests: "Let's not dwell too long here. If nobody knows where to go, why not use the center passage?"

His torch held high Gyp entered the cave and looked around, he shook his head to Dorn’s enquiry then after Faldal’s suggestion he pointed to the centre tunnel “aye middle it is” he agreed.

Dorn leads the merry band along the central passage, keeping an ear and eye out for danger.

Moving forward into the caves, the group sees that this series on the left coming in branches again; there are is another gallery adjacent to the center one that way and a passage.  To the right the passage goes on towards another gallery, and in the center you step into one as well.  They are all natural and irregular, with scattered bones, offal, leaves and other detritus contributing to the nearly overpowering stench.

Seeing no reason not to, Faldal proposes to continue advancing into the center passage.

Dorn nods in agreement with Faldal's inklings and continues to the center passage.

Leozaren follows along, trying to keep his breakfast down as he goes.

The central gallery in this natural cave system dead-ends about 25 feet in.  To the West from the entrance to this gallery there are two more, left (SW) and right(NW).  The left passage smells notably worse.  That SW gallery is also irregularly shaped and those with darkvision cannot see clearly because of that and the light of the torch.

Happy to avoid more bad smells, Dorn suggests NW if the party is in agreement.

The smell was off putting and Gyp kept his nose and mouth covered. His companions doing the same left the cave eerily quiet besides their footsteps, but there was something else!

Gyp paused and strained his ears. The fool waved for the others to halt and stop their exploration. He spoke a muffled and quiet whisper “…snoring…somefing…big” he pointed to the southwest.

"The NW passage seems to be a better option." assures Faldal, prudent.

Outside the cave, Hjild was approaching the depression that contained the cave entrances.  He was told in the Keep of the brave band of adventurers that he had just missed and followed along.   He arrived just in time to see the torch light fading into the cave at the end of the depression at ground level.  The goblin sentry is still at his post as well, watching warily Hjild and anyone else passing by.

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 232):

Hjild slows to a stop about 10-20 feet from any nearby cover, offering a respectful distance to the goblin. Pausing a second to gauge whether or not it is aware or alert to his arrival, he briefly surveys the surrounding hills for any other activity. After a follow up glance in the direction of the cave where the light was seen, he returns his gaze to the goblin.

Hjild nods toward the cave where the torch light could be seen insinuating to the goblin "I'm with them" and starts to jog toward said cave. When he's able to judge the goblin's intent as non hostile, Hjild will turn his back to the sentry and continue briskly to the cave entrance.
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Moving away from the big sleeping thing was probably best. Gyp gave a nod to Faldal and readied to follow Dorn to the north west.

Faldal follows along as well.

As does Leozaren, hoping for cleaner air.

Moving through the northwest gallery the party finds more bones and debris, but nothing of value or interest.  Hjild enters cautiously and sees to his left the cave galleries and the light of the torch.

His eyes shifted left and right, then up and down. Gyp kept his eyes alert for danger and when he heard footsteps behind them he looked back.

The dwarf framed by the light from outside the cave was easy to spot. Worried that anyone calling out could awaken what was sleeping he waved his torch to attract the dwarf's attention and put a finger to his lips.

Faldal brings out his mace, ready for to deal with any hostile move.

As Hjild nears the entrance to the cave he slows to a jog and eventually a creep. Crinkling his nose to the smell, he leans back for one last breath as he readies his shield and hammer.

Trying to steady his breath, Hjild tiptoes just inside the entrance, catching eyes with Gyp he replies with a slow nod. Briefly glancing at each of the nearby passages he turns back to the party wide eyed with deliberate focus.

Now seeing that Faldal is at the ready, he subtly hold his hands outward (as much as he can with tools in hand) as to give the impression "I know how this must look"

Hjild motions with his hands [Did I catch you going in or coming out?] and holds his position back facing the west wall, profile exposed to the party. Awaiting his next order.

At the sound of footsteps behind them, Dorn turns to look back and does a double-take at the sight of a dwarf behind them. He barely manages to contain a shout of greeting and instead settles for a jubilant wave.

Faldal looks at Dorn, then the newcomer, narrowing his eyes. Seeing his companion almost jubilate does not calm him down though. "Who are you?" he whispers, addressing the other dwarf.

Hjild's eyes light up and beams a smile to his fellow dwarf. He holds his hammer up to the light from the cave entrance giving it a mock inspection, then giving a playful nod at its quality.

Turning his attention to Faldal, he leans closer while giving a cursory "follow up" glance about the passages.

"They told me at the Keep this morning that I just missed you. I thought I might've caught up to you along the way but your friend outside still let me through anyway."

Hjild struggles to suppress his grin at the thought of that little bugger.

"I'll have to remember to shake his hand on our way out, tonight"
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Faldal keeps silent for a few seconds, showing by his stance that he is more curious than worried now. "What do you want with us exactly?"

When it appeared the new dwarf was not intent to battle Gyp grinned “you are in search of treasure? Do you know where it lies?” the fool asked the dwarf.

Hjild pauses to reflect. As he absentmindedly takes a deep breath, a quick frown flashes across his brow, reminded of the rancid air about him.

Nodding to himself, he breaks the silence. "...well the short answer is work.", to Faldal. "I guess I didn't really follow up. I'd just assumed since they sent me this way it was either because you were looking for help or it was just their way of showing me the door. I'd only spoken with one of the men-at-arms at the gate there and left in a hurry when they told me you had one of my kind with you." Hjild smiles and nods to Dorn as he speaks.

Hjild pauses a moment, considering each of the members. His his eyes turn to Gyp, recalling their initial meeting, and then Gyp's question. He smiles, "...but I suppose I've talked enough. We can talk further employment later but I'm yours for the day if you need me. I think your friend's got the right idea. Our host is sleeping so we don't want to be rude..." Hjild winks at Gyp.

With introductions complete Gyp nodded in agreement that they forge an alliance and let Dorn lead the way as they resumed their exploration of the stinky cave.

As the companions are speaking to their new comrade the sound of snoring is momentarily interrupted, as though something might be waking up.  But then it continues after a hair-raising moment.

Gyp froze at the interruption in snoring. As the snoring then continued he glanced around fearfully “we should be quick and careful” he counselled in a whisper. He did not want to meet the beast whatever it might be.

After a tense moment, Hjild turns to Gyp, hardly suppressing his grin [that was a close one!]

"Do you suppose we'd want to come back to this one during the night, or?.." Hjild trails off for a moment glancing at the refuse around his feet for signs of any inorganic items amongst the debris "...it could be our lucky day."

"You just give the word." Hjild says to Faldal with a solemn nod and a blink. "I can go wherever you want me."

"Let's explore ahead some more. We'll like as not be back this way again. Cuz? How about you join me up front here so nothing gets in the way of our axes if need be."

ooc - What directions are open to us?

A bright smile spreads widely at the sound of Dorn's suggestion, Hjild passes through the group to the lead. Still taking care to step softly.

As he closes the distance between him and his fellow dwarf he utters in a low voice "That's kinda what I was hoping to hear." Hjild extends his hammer to Dorn to "cheers" his new partner. "Hjild Rossehammer at your service"

In reply to Hjild Rossehammer (msg # 252):
'Dorn. Just Dorn, at yours," he said with a grin, tapping the edge of his battle axe against Hjild's hammer.

"Another dwarf, outstanding."

Leozaren's tone if neutral, as if leaving his statement to the interpretation of the individual.

Faldal fakes to have not heard the address from the newcomer, and when everyone is in place he enjoins everybody to move forward.

Taking up his position next to Dorn, Hjild surveys the view within the light of the torch. Squinting into the oppressive darkness, he turns his head slightly to address the party, "Okie dokie, follow the leader I suppose."

“Northeast” Gyp suggested moving away from the snoring.

Hjild snaps to attention at the sound of the Fool's suggestion.

"Right.." Hjild sputters. Trying to cover up his embarrassment, furrows his brow. "Right, this way." he whispers.

Attempting to disguise a sheepish glance to the elf, Hjild scans the passages and the party. Landing his eyes on Dorn, he quickly nods forward. "Northeast.."

Dorn nods and leads on.

As the party moves down the chosen passage the walls become damp the farther they go; clearly this part of the cave is very wet.  Rounding a bend towards the North they come upon what looks like a large pool of shallow water with a few white fish swimming there.  The only light, of course is the torches you are carrying.

"I would suggest avoiding this pool, especially if parts of it are going to dissolve everything about us. Unless someone has an idea to counter an ooze?"

Dorn looks to Leozaren then glances at the pool and nods.
"Don't fancy a scuffle with ooze. Let's continue on and find something more solid I can sink me axe into."

At the mention of an ooze, Hjild assumes a wary stance. He eyes the passage up and down with an expression of both suspicion and curiosity. Listening in on the discussion, he nods in agreeance..

“Huh” Gyp reacted to Leozaren “what ooze…” the fool waved his torch aloof not seeing the danger the elf had spotted “wanna run or fight?” Gyp asked his companions when he sees them all begin to worry.

Dorn lights a flask of oil and lobs it at the ooze, shouting, "Let's beat it!"
21:08, Today: Dorn rolled 3 using 1d6.  Initiative.

17:54, Today: Dorn rolled 16 using 1d20.  fthrowing flaming oil. 
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At Dorn’s attack Gyp fired an arrow at the ooze “Joop, Wort, attack before it gets closer” he warned.

OOC Joop short bow and Wort javelin. Gyp missed.

Faldal looks around in panic as he sees a fight being joined out of nowhere, and tries to spot what exactly they are fighting. He hears about an ooze, but he is not sure what he can do to fight it!

Hjild scurries to action. Attempting to find a position that would not impede any missile attacks, Hjild readies himself for the ooze's advance"We might have overstayed our welcome. I can try to keep it distracted if we can slip around him. Does someone want to keep an eye out for our other friend?"

"I would suggest a tactical withdrawal. I do not wish to attack this...thing...and any noise we make risks waking the slumbering beast we passed already!"

"By beat it, I mean RUN! Let's get out of here!" shouts Dorn as his little legs pump furiously back the way they came.

Faldal joins the fleeing furry.

Round 1

The ooze was moving slowly, almost like water lapping up on the edge of the pool, but pseudopod moves surprisingly fast and latches onto Joop as he moved forward with his spear.  He screams in agony as the ooze melts through his boots and then into his legs.  Wort threw his javelin, but is clearly shaken by his comrade's demise and missed.

Dorn then throw the oil onto the creature, the oil splashing on top of it and lighting up, incidentally illuminating the room.  The group now sees a second ooze coming from across the pool, though it is moving quite slow.  In the light of the burning oil a jewel-encrusted goblet of gold can be seen at the bottom of the pool.  Dorn begins his retreat after throwing the oil.

Faldal and Leozaren begin a retreat back the way they came.

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Joop is in negative HP.  The oozes have AC 8, relatively easy to hit.  From the book: "Gray ooze cannot be harmed by cold or fire, but can be harmed by weapons and lightning."

15:48, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 8 using 1d20.  Joop attack.
15:46, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 8 using 1d8.  Ooze damage.
15:44, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 13 using 1d20.  Ooze attack.
18:33, Tue 31 Jan: Dungeon Master rolled 5 using 1d6.  Ooze Initiative.
Declare actions for next round, please.
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Hjild rushes to aid Joop in escape. "Can you make it out ok? I think we better get ou-!"
Hjild's eyes widen as he grimaces at the poor bastard's plight. He turns to the others, "We better skedaddle!"
Hjild waves his hammer, motioning to the remaining party members to run ahead while he follows. Shooting a fiery eyed glance to the second ooze surfacing from the pool.
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Leozaren will do all he can to keep away from the oozes, unless combat is unavoidable.

Faldal takes a deep breath, as he realizes the party needs to make a stand. He readies his weapon, but seeing that Joop is in dear need he remembers his healing scroll. He takes the time to use it first on the wounded man, before joining the battle against the ooze if time permits.

Corn shakes his head in exasperation.

Seeing Falco attempt to heal Joop. Dorn stands guard and will swing at any ooze that tries to interfere.
20:54, Today: Dorn rolled 20,5 using d20+1,d8+1 ((19,4)).
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Gritting his teeth and moving to help those in need, Leozaren readies his sword and shield and closes to contact on the ooze, almost immediately landing a blow upon it.


13:55, Today: Leozaren rolled 15 using 1d20.  attack roll, sword.
13:56, Today: Leozaren rolled 5 using 1d8.  dmg.

With Joop hurt Gyp fired again. During their days in the wilderness and evening in the tavern Gyp couldn’t abandon his companion. They came out here together and wanted to return to the keep together. The fool’s arrow was accurate but would be enough to stop the ooze!

OOC Hit AC 4 for 4 damage.

21:08, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 15,4 using d20+1,d6

Hjild joins the fray.

07:12, Today: Hjild Rossehammer rolled 20 using 1d20+1.  War Hammer Attack Roll.

End of Round 1

Hjild catches Joop before he hits the ground and pulls him back a few feet to where Faldal can cast the healing scroll.  Meanwhile, Dorn slams the ooze with his battle axe while Leozaren slashes with his sword.  Gyp's arrow finishes the loathsome creature and it begins to dissolve on the ground.  The second one is approaching, moving its way along the bottom of the water to come up on the shore.

Round 2
Seeing the second one moving in Wort throws his javelin at it, but it misses and spalshes into the pool of water.

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The second ooze will arrive on round 3.  Reach or ranged weapons can attack it.  Faldal, you may roll 1d6+1 to heal Joop.  Hjild, you declared going to help Joop as your round 1 action, you cannot also attack.  But you may save the 20 attack roll until round 3 when the second one approaches.  Also roll damage for that.  In round two narrating putting Joop down and drawing a weapon for the attack is a good idea.  For everyone, please remember details: what weapon, what sort of attack (slash, bash, etc.) when is it drawn, and some other flourishes.  Thank you.

12:12, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 6 using 1d20.  Wort Attack.

Dorn's next attack does little more than fan the ooze with a gentle breeze.
17:55, Today: Dorn rolled 4,5 using d20+1,d8+1 ((3,4)).

Heartened to see Joop rescued and that the ooze was destroyed Gyp was dismayed to see another ooze approaching.

The saddened fool shot another arrow, but it was a hair’s breadth wide of its target.

OOC Shoot longbow at ooze… missed just.

07:45, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 10,2 using d20+1,d6.  Long bow - short range.

Hjild drags Joop away from the ooze and the water's edge and tries to position him upright against the cave wall. Seeing Faldal going to his scroll lifts Hjild's spirits a bit as he turns back to assess the situation with the other ooze he caught a glimpse of.

"Yer good, son. Yer good now." Hjild reassuring Joop when he comes to, pointing to Faldal. "You might not have long to sit here though. Do you have a weapon?"

[If Joop does not have a weapon left, Hjild will pull out his spare dagger to offer Joop. Once Joop is stable, Hjild will turn and advance to the ooze, ready to engage.]

Faldal concentrates on his spell, moaning his incantation and motioning his hands while reading the scroll.

16:05, Today: Faldal rolled 7 using 1d6+1.  Healing scroll.

Satisfied with the result, he says to Joop: "Stay behind for now. Warn us if you see anything coming"

Then be brings his mace out and waits for the second ooze to rise from the water, ready to strike when it is reachable.

16:09, Today: Faldal rolled 1,4 using 1d20,1d6.  Mace strike.

OOC: oooops!

End of Round 2

Joop, somewhat recovered shakes and nods with confusion, but he still has his spear in hand and Wort steadies him as the two prepare to cover the rear.  The ooze creeps slowly up on the shore and Faldal, Dorn and Gyp all take swings or shots at it, but miss the slimy thing.

Round 3

The ooze stretches its pseudo-pod to strike at Dorn but misses the stout dwarf.

---

It is now in melee range, you guys can swing away.

Dorn grunts in concentration as he swings his axe at the ooze.
22:34, Today: Dorn rolled 15,7 using d20+1,d8+1 ((14,6)).

Recovering his balance after his missed swing, Faldal tries again.

10:03, Today: Faldal rolled 9,2 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

After seeing what happened to Joop and thoughts of the slumbering beast somewhere in the darkness, Hjild starts to feel a rush of anxiety wash over him.

"We had better make quick work of this blob" Hjild utters to Joop as his body already spurs into action before Hjild can finish his sentence.

As Hjild turns to swing, his heart sinks in a split second, seeing his new companions engaged with the ooze and his mind being in so many places at once. Hjild tenses up and tries to restrain his swing for fear that his emotional actions could put his friends at risk.

His blow lands true, though without the force it could have been if he had kept his actions controlled.

Hjild winces as he lands himself in the fray between his compatriots "I should let you know, my previous employers primarily assigned me to maintenance work.." he admits sheepishly..

[07:12, Wed 08 Feb: Hjild Rossehammer rolled 20 using 1d20+1.  War Hammer Attack Roll

14:03, Today: Hjild Rossehammer rolled 2 using 1d6+1.  War Hammer Damage]

As the creature got closer Gyp found it harder and harder to hit. His fired another arrow but missed the ooze.

OOC Long bow shot and missed.

20:25, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 9,1 using d20+1,d6.  Long bow - short range

End of Round 3

The companions concentrate their efforts on the second ooze as it slimes its way towards them, with the dwarves both making contact and hurting the disgusting creature.

Round 4

Still grasping for Dorn, the creature's pseudo-pod lashes out again, but Dorn is well-protected and deft - for a dwarf.  It fails to get any purchase on his boots or legs.

Joop, now barefoot as the ooze ate through his boots, readies his spear facing the rear and both he and Wort cock their heads listening behind.

---

It rolled well enough to hit AC4.

Next round!

In reply to Dungeon Master (msg # 290):
"Forr a dwarf" Hmph1
Dorn attempts to chop at the creature again, but in his zealousness, misses.
22:34, Today: Dorn rolled 9,7 using d20+1,d8+1 ((8,6)).

The ooze was now so close that it was attacking Dorn. Gyp was not so unlucky or blind to miss it again and shot an arrow into its oozy flesh.

OOC Hit AC 6 for 2 damage.
07:39, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 13,2 using d20+1,d6 ((12,2)).

Raising his eyebrows in surprise at the ooze's sudden strike at his fellow dwarf, Hjild reflexively shuffles his feet with a start! Then frowns at the ooze as he takes another swing at the thing.

[06:59, Today: Hjild Rossehammer rolled 5,5 using 1d20+1,1d6+1.  War Hammer Attack/Damage.]

Seeing the party as a whole making progress, Faldal attempts to land a blow of his own in order to shorten the fight.

14:07, Today: Faldal rolled 7,1 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

Leozaren gets in a sword swing, but only nicks the edge of an ooze.


22:23, Today: Leozaren rolled 15 using 1d20.  attack roll, sword.
22:24, Today: Leozaren rolled 1 using 1d8.  dmg.

Round 4 Summary

The companions gang up on the slimy ooze and strike at it with all of their weapons.  Unfortunately, only Gyp and Leozaren scored hits.  Though they damaged it, it is hard to determine how badly...

Round 5

The ooze reached out again with a pseudo-pod trying to grab one of them, this time reaching for Leozaren, but missing as well.

---

17:22, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 7 using 1d20.  Ooze attack.

Dorn gives a mighty swing of his axe hoping it will be enough to finish off the ooze.
17:51, Today: Dorn rolled 19,8 using d20+1,d8+1 ((18,7)).
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Scared Gyp shot another arrow into the oozy flesh of the grey blob.

OOC Hit AC8 for 1 point of damage.

Faldal has another go at it, feeling victory is at hand.

16:05, Today: Faldal rolled 2,2 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

Hjild's heart jumps for a second as the blob lashes out again. "Gonna have to get used to that.." he mutters half to himself half to his fellows. He tightens his grip on his hammer and takes another swing.

[Hjild Rossehammer rolled 7,7 using 1d20+1,1d6+1.  War Hammer Attack/Damage.]

Startled by the ooze aiming at him, Leozaren cuts short his swing and misses.


15:25, Today: Leozaren rolled 9 using 1d20.  attack roll, sword.

With everyone shooting arrows or smashing down on the ooze with hammer, axe, mace and sword, it is perhaps not surprising that it gets flattened to death, with Dorn's mighty blow severing it in an unhealthy way.  With the threat of the second ooze eliminated the party stands for a moment is silence, the only sounds their own heavy breathing.

Faldal keeps silent for a few seconds and motions his companions to do the same, making sure no other noise is disturbing the quite of the place. If he hears nothing, he will look at the dead oozes to check of something can be salvaged from their corpses. "Well done, Dorn. That was a mighty blow!" he congratulates the dwarf.

He also looks at the surrounding to see if there is a way across the water.

Their desperate battle had occupied Gyp’s mind and it took the fool a moment to remember their peril. He looked over his shoulder and back toward the others caves and whatever monster was sleeping in its lair.

When his wits were recovered Gyp pointed at the water “goblet” he whispered excitedly.

Following Gyp's outstretched finger with his eyes, Dorn's mouth breaks into a toothy grin. He then wades into the water to claim their prize.

After a moment, Hjild exhales in relief. Looking around at the scene, he raises his eyebrows with a congratulatory nod to his new friends.

As the dwarf and the fool address their matters, Hjild's thoughts meander back to Joop. He plops his backpack on the ground and finds a spot up against the wall to lean as he rummages about to see if he can possibly find spare footwear or something that works in a pinch.

They were all still alive, at least for the moment, and some nasty creatures had been slain. Leozaren was pleased, and smiled and nodded to his companions - a rare show of emotion from the elf. But he swiftly turned his attention to their surroundings, to see if the noise had attracted any further unwelcome guests.

Dorn wades into the icy pool to retrieve the jewel-encrusted goblet, pulling it out and marveling at the fine work and intact jewels.

The look of the jewels sparkled in Gyp's eyes then a look of fear overcame him. The fool's hands shook and his words were shaky as he warned the others "it's awake!" he then rushed to exit the cave.
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Surprised, Faldal looks at the goblet and everywhere around to try to understand what the fool was talking about.

"The sleeping beast! It's awake" the motley dressed fool repeated as he fled.

Dorn quickly packs the goblet and readies his axe as he heads out of the cave.
"Feller's sure worked up! You all coming?"

Faldal flees with the others, not wanting to have a closer look at the beast.

Hearing the alarm, Hjild hurriedly slings his pack over one arm, grabs shield and hammer, and rushes off with the rest of the group!

The party stows the goblet away, gathers themselves and turns to head out of the cave system.  As they reach the cave entrance, only 10 feet away from it, there is a large looming shape across the way, about 20 feet away.  It growls in a strange, unnatural way.  Wort holds up the torch to reveal a large creature, mostly bear, but with an owl's face.  The creature opens its beak and shrieks at you.

Wort immediately throws a javelin in its direction, though it misses and Joop advances and jabs at it with his spear, ineffectually as the beast bats his spear aside.

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You guys will have initiative since it rolled a 1.  Joop and Wort attacked and missed, your turn.  It starts 20 feet away, 10 feet from the cave mouth.  You are also 10 feet from the cave mouth.  Joop advanced to the cave mouth and thrust with his spear, a reach weapon.

13:36, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 1 using 1d6.  Owl Bear Initiative.
13:37, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 3 using 1d20.  Joop Spear.
13:37, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 10 using 1d20.  Wort Javelin.

Figuring that the party ought to stay together, Faldal follows Joop in the direction of the cave entrance, and strikes the beast as soon as it is in reach.

12:38, Today: Faldal rolled 9,1 using d20,d6.  Mace strike.

Hjild's heart sinks into his stomach as he approaches the scene. "Bigger n'meaner than an ox, this thing looks! Don't provoke'r!"

Hjild halts his retreat as his path reaches those who are in combat with the beast. "Hya! Hya! Git!" Hjild shouts, holding up his shield and clanging his hammer against it while trying to shift the weight of his backpack back onto his shoulder. Positioning himself so as to secure the escape route for the party if possible.

"We should follow your friends out!" he warns his peers.

The sight of the owlbear had Gyp running for the exit. He was not so churlish to abandon his companions including Joop and Wort. The fool ran out of the cave but spun around to loose an arrow at the giant beast. Perhaps it would be enough to deter the creature from following them.

OOC Moving 30’, so Gyp should end his round 20’ outside of the cave. Then fire an arrow back into the cave if the owlbear is near the entrance. Hit AC 0 for 6 damage!

15:36, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 19,6 using d20,d6 ((19,6)).

Dorn makes his way to the exit. If the owlbear gets in the way, Dorn will have a swipe at it.
12:04, Today: Dorn rolled 3,4 using d20+1,d8+1 ((2,3)).

Round 2 Summary

Correctly fearing the beast's wrath, the group moves to escape the cave.  Gyp's arrow hits the beast, causing it to roar//shriek in rage.  With one claw strike it knocks Leozaren out of the cave; the second misses the lucky Joop; unfortunately, it bites down with its beak on Wort, dealing a fatal blow to the stout man-at-arms.

After swinging at it, Faldal, Dorn and Joop retreat outside as Hjild covers from the cave entrance.

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Leozaren is outside at 0 HP.  Wort took 8 points of damage.

14:46, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 8 using 1d8.  Damage 3.
14:45, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 6 using 1d8.  Damage 1.
14:45, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 19 using 1d20.  Owlbear 3.
14:45, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 3 using 1d20.  Owlbear 2.
14:45, Today: Dungeon Master rolled 16 using 1d20.  Owlbear 1.

Horrified at seeing what happened to Wort, Faldal at least helps Leozaren get on his feet and flee. Unfortunately, he realizes that he already used his healing scroll earlier today and he doesn't have another one...
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Dorn shakes his head in sorrow over their fallen comrade and helps carry Leozaren back to town.

"We'll be back," he vows, under his breath.

As the creature killed Wort and cast Leozaren aside Gyp continued to run. His bow in hand he fired a parting shot at the owlbear, determined to make it regret killing his friend.

Hit AC4 for 1 damage.

07:13, Today: Gyp Toogood rolled 15,1 using d20,d6 with rolls of 15,1.  Bow attack.

Fighting the reaction to just stare in horror at the beast's savagery, Hjild begins to back away toward the mouth of the cave with the little composure left in the moment.

Dragging the wounded along, the party evades the owlbear until leaving the defile with the caves.  The beast does not follow beyond the point and you can stop and regroup there.

"Let's get Leozaren back to town for healing. Maybe raise a small army and give that beast a proper whuppin'!"

The loss of Wort had a morose Gyp running for his life. When the owlbear did not give chase the fool slowed down and dropped to his knees, his head in his hands “woe” he called out “alas poor Wort” he looked to his companions and saw too that they had lost heart with such adventures, at least for this day “aye I need a drink” he agreed when Dorn called for them all to return to town.

Faldal nods at Dorn, silently. Seeing Wort fall and carrying Leozaren makes him remember Dynlor dearly. He feels a chill shake through his spin.

When they finally reach town, Dorn ensures that Leozaren has room and board long enough to heal. Once that's arranged, he settles in at the tavern to drink while he plots revenge against the owlbear.

He barely swallows his first mouthful when in rushes a dwarf, a young one, judging from his barely grown-in beard.

"Dorn! Dorn! I found you at last! A message from your father!"

Dorn looks up first in alarm, then in trepidation as he takes the scrollcase from the young dwarf. He gestures at the pitcher of ale for the dwarf to drink while he opens the scrollcase to read its contents. In a heartbeat, the colour drains from his face and his hands tremble.

"I must go home! My poor brother's dead and the goblin hoards threaten to overrun our home. Here, Hjild, take the cup we got from the lake, and get whatever you can for it. I must leave at once!"

Dorn rushes to gather his belongings and heads out with the dwarf pausing just long enough to bade farewell to his compatriots and bid them good luck.

And then he is gone.

Faldal is sad to see his dwarven companion go, only comforted by the thought that there is still a dwarf in the party. "Farewell, friend. We won't forget you!"