conversations: human
conversations:  Hoard of the Dragon Queen   
  
  
  
  
  
  For the past several days, you have been traveling a road that winds lazily across the rolling grasslands of the Greenfields. Sundown is approaching when you top a rise and see the town of Greenest just a few short miles away. But instead of the pleasant, welcoming town you expected, you see columns of black smoke rising from burning buildings, running figures that are little more than dots at this distance, and a dark, winged shape wheeling low over the keep that rises above the center of the town. The winged shape gives a loud roar and sudden fear fills your hearts.  Greenest is under assault by a dragon!
  
   
  
  By the time you take to travel to the town, the sky has turned a dull orange from the setting sun and a dark blue is beginning to spread across the sky.  You are now close enough to smell the smoke from the burning houses, which provides some illumination against the backdrop of the dusk sky.
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  Belgar searches for survivors in the rubble.  Hello? Anyone alive in here? 
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  It has been over a week’s time since the last town the tiefling visited. The journey was really starting to get the best of her, she found herself resting more and more often with each day. Even the greenery played tricks on her mind, it has been nothing, but green, brown and blue for days and days. It was just her reddish skin and dark clothing which were telling her that she in fact hadn’t lost  the ability to see any other colors.
  
  After what felt like an eternity, the warlock came close to reaching her next destination, Greenest. There she could gather up more information on the wretched beast, which has been plaguing her mind for so long now.
  
  Dalies had heard so many things about the sizable town, but everything was shattered the moment it came into her view. Frozen in her place she could only stare with a petrified gaze at the image before her. It was still so far away “ By the gods ” by the time she could be able to get there, it would be long over. Fear was soon replaced with rage as she stumbled down the path once again.
  
  Too late, she was too late, but what could she really do?  Slay the beast? Currently she barely held her own in battle against her own kin, but this is why she was here. Pushing the smell of the smoke aside, she pushed on further, she needed to know more. She needed to find someone, with this thought in mind, Dalies entered the town.
conversations: RouxDevon:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Xenopax 
    Hello? Anyone alive in here?  
   
  
  The question from the dragonborn receives no reply, only deathly silence.  However, it does draw the attention of four nearby dragon-like creatures that curiously look over to where the party has gathered.
  
   
   Spoiler: OOC 
  Roll initiative!   Here  is the battle map.
   
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  I tell them in draconic “hello dragon brothers. May I ask where the villagers/prey are?” I unhitch my reinforced lute at the same time
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  OOC: Forgot to roll initiative
   (1d20)[ 5 ] 
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Xenopax 
   “hello dragon brothers. May I ask where the villagers/prey are?” 
   
  
  The four look at each other, mumbling to themselves.  One steps forward, then asks  Who are you and how do you speak our tongue? 
   
   Spoiler: initiatives 
  K1:  (1d20+2)[ 21 ] 
  K2:  (1d20+2)[ 16 ] 
  K3:  (1d20+2)[ 17 ] 
  K4:  (1d20+2)[ 7 ] 
   
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  I am a Dragonborn, brother. A son of Io just like yourself. My name is Belgar Tyron. May I have the pleasure of your names and race? 
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Xenopax 
    I am a Dragonborn, brother. A son of Io just like yourself. My name is Belgar Tyron. May I have the pleasure of your names and race?  
   
  
   We are lowly Kobolds, in service to the great Lennithon above.  We have no names, only the servitude of our lives that we owe to the gracious Lennithon. 
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  Brother Kobold if I may ask where are the softskins who lived here? 
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Xenopax 
    Brother Kobold if I may ask where are the softskins who lived here?  
   
  
  The kobold laughs, his grin malicious in nature as he answers  We killed them soft skins.  Killed all soft skins. 
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  Belgar face drops. What have you done brother? A mighty softskin lives here and is coming for vengeance. Run brother before they catch you. I will try to dissuade them from slaughtering you and making your skin into armor. 
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Bravante approached the site quickly and as the conversaton began, he moved in a half circle around the building towards H4.
  
   
   Spoiler: Initiative 
    (1d20+7)[ 14 ] 
   
conversations: Auranghzeb:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Xenopax 
   Belgar face drops. What have you done brother? A mighty softskin lives here and is coming for vengeance. Run brother before they catch you. I will try to dissuade them from slaughtering you and making your skin into armor.  
   
  
  The kobold laughs, then replies,  We have no fear of soft skins.  We will slaughter them as we killed those soft skins living here. 
  
  The group splits, two of the kobolds moving towards Bravante while another one moves towards both Belgar and Dalies.  Reaching to their belts, they pull leather slings and begin to pelt stones.
  
   
   Spoiler: ooc 
  K1: Attack Bravante:  (1d20+4)[ 21 ] 
  Damage:  (1d4+2)[ 5 ] 
  
  K3: Attack Belgar:  (1d20+4)[ 10 ] 
  Damage:  (1d4+2)[ 3 ] 
  
  K2: Attack Bravante:  (1d20+4)[ 9 ] 
  Damage:  (1d4+2)[ 4 ] 
   
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  I did not wish to harm you brother but you have forced my hand. May you go to Bahumat. 
   
   Spoiler: If the 2 kobolds that went for bravante are in range for my Fire Breath 
   Belgar's Throat swells as he Unleashes a blast of Dragon Fire.
   (1d20)[ 19 ]  For hit
   (1d20)[ 7 ]  For hit
  
   (2d6)[ 9 ]  For Damage
   (2d6)[ 5 ]  For Damage
   Try to Knock them out! They are Just slaves to a greater Beast! 
   
  
   
   Spoiler: If they aren't 
    Dalies support Bravante. I will give this one the honour of being killed by a fellow Dragon.   Belgar Uses both of his hands to smack The kobold with his Reinforced Lute.
   (1d20+5)[ 25 ]  For hit
   (1d4)[ 1 ]  For dmg
   Try to Knock them out! They are Just slaves to a greater Beast! 
   
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Diplomacy seldom works... that's something Bravante learnt in his travels, and as one stone hit him solidly in the head and the other bounced on his chainshirt he just got further comfirmation. Srpinging quickly he moved toward his attackers and swinged his sword at the nearest one with all his might.
  
  
   
   Spoiler: Action 
  Moving to H9  and attacking the creature in G8 Acrobatics check?  (1d20+6)[ 11 ] , attack  (1d20+5)[ 14 ] , damage  (1d8+3)[ 4 ] 
   
conversations: Auranghzeb:
conversations: human
conversations:  Spoiler 
   someone explain what all these numbers/letters mean
   
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Spoiler: OoC answer 
  DM linked a battle map in google spreadsheets, the numbers nd letters are coordinates in that grid
   
conversations: Auranghzeb:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Auranghzeb 
    
   Spoiler: OoC answer 
  DM linked a battle map in google spreadsheets, the numbers nd letters are coordinates in that grid
   
   
   
  
   
   Spoiler 
  Thanks i didn't notice that.
  Also How many feet are each square? Need to calculate my Dragon Breath
   
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Auranghzeb 
   Diplomacy seldom works... that's something Bravante learnt in his travels, and as one stone hit him solidly in the head and the other bounced on his chainshirt he just got further comfirmation. Srpinging quickly he moved toward his attackers and swinged his sword at the nearest one with all his might. 
   
  
  Bravante swings at the nearest kobold, slicing the creature's arm off.  It hisses in Draconic back at him  Nasty Softskin! 
  
   
   Originally Posted by Xenopax 
    I did not wish to harm you brother but you have forced my hand. May you go to Bahumat.  
   
  
  Belgar swings at the kobold, and a loud clanging sound penetrates the air as his lute collides with the kobold's head.  It hisses at him, while another kobold joins the attack, lunging in with a cruel-looking dagger.
  
   
   Spoiler 
  K4 attack  (1d20+4)[ 19 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 9 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 4 ] 
   
  
  
  The kobold nearest Bravante drops the sling and swings at him with a dagger, while its friend does the same.
  
   
   Spoiler 
  K1:  (1d20+4)[ 7 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 11 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 4 ] 
  
  K2:  (1d20+4)[ 21 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 19 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 3 ] 
   
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  Belgar fills his throat with Holy Dragon fire. He then Unleashes a burst of it upon the two Kobolds. He tries to aim the blast so it doesn't hit Dalies.
  
   
   Spoiler: Rolls 
  
  I don't remember if I have to roll for hit with dragon fire but here:
  to hit K3  (1d20)[ 1 ] 
  To hit K4  (1d20)[ 3 ] 
  
  K3 DMG  (2d6)[ 7 ] 
  K4 DMG  (2d6)[ 5 ] 
   
conversations: Xenopax:
conversations: human
conversations:  Bravante feels the sting of the Kobold's dagger... and retaliates hard.
  
   
   Spoiler: Action 
  
  
  
  
  So i'll use my sword on the kobold that hit me
  
   (1d20+5)[ 11 ]  sword  (1d8+3)[ 9 ] 
   
conversations: Auranghzeb:
conversations: human
conversations:  Originally Posted by Auranghzeb 
   Bravante feels the sting of the Kobold's dagger... and retaliates hard. 
   
  
  The kobold ducks under the swing, missing its head by barely an inch.  Both kobolds advance, eager to take out their targets and lunge forward with daggers.
  
   
   Spoiler: Actions 
  K1:  (1d20+4)[ 15 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 20 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 6 ] 
  
  K2:  (1d20+4)[ 20 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 23 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 4 ] 
   
  
  
   
   Originally Posted by Xenopax 
   Belgar fills his throat with Holy Dragon fire. He then Unleashes a burst of it upon the two Kobolds. He tries to aim the blast so it doesn't hit Dalies. 
   
  
  Both kobolds duck out of the way of the flames, before lunging in with their daggers.
  
   
   Spoiler: rolls 
  K3: dex  (1d20+2)[ 22 ] 
  K4: dex  (1d20+2)[ 16 ] 
  
  K3:  (1d20+4)[ 17 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 16 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 5 ] 
  
  K4:  (1d20+4)[ 19 ] 
  adv:  (1d20+4)[ 19 ] 
  dmg:  (1d4+2)[ 4 ] 
   
conversations: ironrevenant:
conversations: human
conversations:  Belgar tells the kobold  "You are a sniveling worthless eyeball licking lizard who is not worthy of being called kin to dragons". 
   
   Spoiler: Action 
  I cast vicious mockery. 1d4+5 dmg if they fail a will save of 13
   
conversations: Xenopax: