PBEM - Episode 480. Rampant Zealotry and the Hobgoblins.

24 rounds of combat.

FOUR HUNDRED EIGHTY

(I/C)

Finally getting to the potions inside the chest from the Bag of Holding, Abraxas pushed the Extra Healing to the dwarf and kept the regular healing for himself. Seeing the hobgoblin above them trying to stab down, the two men pushed back from the cabinet, the Fighter calling, "Amigos, ayuda me. Someone kill ese pendejo, cuando Señor Koiglish y yo bebemos ese potions. Por favor y Gracias."

Drawing his bow and plucking an arrow from the mass of dead on the floor, Wyn took aim and asked, “Well… after we take care of bitch boy up dere, I guess we fall back?” He shot (=+8 to hit, Orange 7), the shaft hitting the hobgoblin in the arm, leaving a trail of blood behind under the chainmail (1d6 Damage, Orange 3).

“Ow! Thor’s balls I’m taking a beating!”

Brendon and Lyra were pushing forward, the Scout stuck behind the dwarf, commanding him “Kovid, back up!” His sword high and ready to hit.

Lannis was working his own spell, pink lights flashing from his fingers as he was racing to get it finished quickly, "I'm wearing pink and this spell is quite small..."

And the hobgoblin, seeing everyone arrayed against him, gave a thin grin, and dropped whatever Rampant Zealotry had him put in his hand before…

And disappeared.

“FUuuuUUUCCK!!” Lannis stomped his foot. “God DAMN these shitheels and using up all of MY potions!” He bent down and gave the vial a sniff, looking at the glass and the label. “Yep. Recall potion.”

Winding her flail down, Lyra sagged against the cabinet, staying away from the burning flame. “I really could use that wine right now, Brendon. We’re getting lit tonight!” 

“Lass,” he sighed, helping the dwarf to his feet. “Truer words have never been spoken!”

The two of them drank their potions down and then Abraxas swiftly put everything away, loading it all back in the Bag of Holding again. “Damn, I thought there was another healing potion in there. But there isn’t. We must have used it.”

(Kovid: Potion of Extra Healing: White 6+3 + 1+1= 11 = Heal 11!)

(Abraxas: Potion of Healing: Red/Black 4+1=5 = Heal 5!)

“Lyra’s iron statue is making a bunch, 4 or so, right now upstairs in the Lab,” Lannis shrugged. “It’s what, about 4? Should be done about 10 or 11 tonight.”

“I’m sure that Rampant Zealotry might have had some,” Kovid groused.

Looking across the room, Wyn gave a deep sigh and commented, “You know, if we follow dem, we gonna run into some trap or sometin. Dough I would really like it iffin we could’ve take advantage of de frozen Fury… oh well…”

Time now is Day 10, 4:05 PM

(OOC)

24 rounds of combat. 58 revenants. Fucking fantastic

XP Monsters: 58 Revenants @ 65 xp each = 3710 divided

2 goblins @ 20 xp each = 40 divided

Brendon add 725 xp (needs under 900)

Kovid add 755 xp

Wyn add 795 xp

Abraxas add 845 xp

Lannis add 1020 xp (needs under 250)

Lyra add 1217 xp (needs under 5k)

Wow! Tell me where you want to go. Rampant Z and his people have moved back and down the hall, but where to? And where do you guys want to go?