Tunnels & Trolls The campaign begins...

Detton

Detton did what was normal for a serf in this situation. He opened his mouth, and screamed at the top of his lungs.

He pulled an arm back, and punched as hard as he could towards the thing, all the while screaming like a little girl being chased by Ogres.
 
The serf aproach to combat is nothing if not entertaining in its simplicity. You get hit you hit back in moral terror. In fact the creature so used to having the advantage takes the hit square in the face.

Though you fail to knock it from its chain (how it is hanging on you have no idea) it does swing back and its wild angry swings at you only miss. You cocked it hard enough to make it blink and hide its red eyes for a time. It screams back vengefully as you see its mouth open and exposes twin sets of razor sharp fangs.

This not over and it any gonna be easy partner....
 
"Now, this is funny," Tol'Chuk couldn't help but laugh as he got up, cocking his head to one side to get a better look at the whole situation. Oh, the little demon got Detton good, That was something.
"How did this little thing escape notice?"
Glancing up at the chain... Hmmm, hiding? Perhaps. Upstairs. The foundation was shotty at best, it was frightful enough to spend a night's rest on the first floor, much less venture up two or three flights of stairs.
The thing look ready to take Detton's eyes out.
Apart from laughing his ass off, Tol'Chuk did get his axe, gripping it...
"Now, do we still want to play?" He let go with a massive blow.
 
ooC: I am assuming of course that the creature is undead.. and therefore Turnable .. Yippiee Yippiee .. my first turning ..

Hearing the scream in the building Rowena drops the conversation and runs into the building only to see a creature attacking the man named Detton

Immidiately seeing the bones Rowena acts wthout hesitation , "I call the goddesss Here my Plea.. Take this evil Dead creature from US!!" Opening her robe where her holy symbol lay ..
 
Hearing the scream's as well Alonria ran to see what was happening. Her long dagger drawn, ready to fight. She stopped inside the door way behinde Rowena, takeing in the seen, up ahead.
 
Stigma heard the scream and jumped in response, his hair almost stood out on end. Classically, like any cat, he leapt onto the highest object nearby, which happened to be a roof. His right hand tucked into his left hand, fishing out a single kunai in case whatever it was came after him. His tail swished about as he contemplated on what to do about now, help or watch?
 
OOC: Sorry I aven't posted.. i've been really busy :)

IC: Aralia heard the scream and bolted towards the sound. She saw the woman attempting to summon the goddesses will and looked to the undead creature. Definitly not an attractive enemy. What happended to the nice and simple trolls. She braced herself ready to attack should the goddesses not answer the womans pleas.
 
After Detton pounds the creature with the mighty fearful blow. It swings back towards the chargign dwarf ready to lash out but is hit solidly across the chest by Tol'Chuk dwarven warax. As the blade is retracked a flow of grayish liquid drips from the wound. It is a good hit and the creature cries out in what can only be decribed as pain.

The creature jumps clear of its chain line and lashes out with a length of chain which seems to come from its wrist? The very long chain slashes both Detton and Tol'Chuk painfully and almost connects with Rowena but narrowly misses her by inches.

In any event her spell goes off and hits the evil creature. It does not take long for the turning to take effect. Though it is limited in doors. The chain hanging creature turns away from the party and begins walking into the far wall leaving a blood trail of sorts.



Anyone else to strike now has the advantage since the creature is both dazed by the spell and has its back to the party.
 
Rowena Concentrates further to make sure the creature does not flea and blocks the door with her body side stepping slightly to let the others behind her pass.

OOC: check ooc thread for explanation
 
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Stigma saw his chance, just as the chain creature ended up dazed and decided to walk away. Narrowing his eyes, he leapt rather high into the air and threw off three kunai. They weren't completely accurate, but he threw three so he had a better chance to hit the creature. As he started to come back to earth, he pulled out three more and prepared for another flurry if necessary.
 
"Son of a bitch!!!" Tol'Chuk held his arm, glaring at the fucking little sprite, "Son of a fucking whore mongering little tunic bitch."

He went back to his keg, letting some out, and spilling it all over his arm. It was clean, for the most part. It didn't hurt that bad, more like stung. He bit his lower lip, wrapped it up in some old cloth, and sat back down to finish his drinking.

"Maybe we could cook it up. Have a nice supper before we head off to the mountains. Or, tear it to pieces. Limb from limb. While it's still alive. I want it to watch as we yank his arms and legs out, one by one. Please... let me have the head. Whatever you do, just let me have the head."

He spit out blood, drinking heavily.
 
Alonria had moved farther into the room, but stoped just short of attacking the creature, as another cat like creature begain to attack it. Falling on the thing in a flurry. Not wishing to get scratched she moved over near Tol'Chuck keeping a werey eye on this new creature.
 
Rowena

Her spell continues to blast away at the creature and it can go no where except into the wall. It is unable to escape so it only bruises it self and takes more damage.

Tol'Chuk

You bond your wound to satisfaction. It seems alright since it not bleeding now and there is no hint of posion. The creature as of now is up and round still though in one postion.

Stigma

All three of your missle attacks hit the mark though not as deadly as you wished. Two land in the back of the creature and the third hits it in the back of the right leg. Its knees buckle as it slinks down to the floor.

You have other problems though as you come down on the ground you feel your legs ripped out from under you as another spiked chain warp around your legs and dig into your flesh bleeding you badly. Your face hit the ground with a thud as you feel the chain pull you in the other direction. It seems like these is more then one of these creautes about....

Alonria

You notice yet another one of the creatures lurking near the ceiling in the darkness. This one is larger though and its chain is spiked. Things are far from over....
 
Detton

Well, Detton was screwed. He recognized that fact immediately. There was a burning pain,...somewhere. He really couldn't tell. He was a bit busy swinging around and trying to catch his legs. He tried again, and finally caught ahold of them.

He shook his head, and stared intently at the chain wrapped around his legs, trying hard to figure out how to get it off of him.
 
Alonria

Seeing the other creature near the ceiling, Alonria pull's her bow ,and carfuly take's aim upon the creature, before firing.
 
Stigma grinned as he landed on the ground, but his grin faded as he felt something spike into his leg. The chain monster began to drag him, but he used one hand to extend his claws and jam himself into the ground. It might slow the monster down, but in the mean time, he tried to take his mind away from the pain by throwing the kunai in his hands at the monster.

By this time his leg was numb, but the pain had inched up and made his entire body shiver with chills.
 
A devilish grin grew over the dwarf, as he walked to the small little chained creature. It had lost its fight, for whatever reason, and Tol'Chuk couldn't help but have his own fun.

He grabbed the thing, picked it up, and put it under his arm. Then, holding tightly, Tol'Chuk grabbed the little soft melon head of the creatures, and pulled with all his might.

"Come on," He grunted, pulling as hard as he could, "Pop like a fucking top. I want to make a wish."
 
Detton

Detton tugged a moment on the chain around his legs. put it did not want to come undone. Of course, the fact his weight was pulling it tight might have something to do with that.

Detton was conscious now of a wound on his side. There was a warm sensation of blood around the area. However, his arm wasn't catching on anything, so he disregarded it as a minor wound.

Instead, he focused all his effort on trying to climb up the damn chain. Which, considering his position, was not really the easiest thing to do.

But at least there wasn't some strange monster staring at him anymore.
 
Rowena felt a sudden cold chill around her when she realized that there was another.. knowing that she couldnt brakher concetration until this one perished.. she continued concentrating....
 
Detton

You figurer out your situation before making your next move and save yourself some extra flailling about while hanging from the chain. Your peasant body made strong by years of hard labor enables you to straighten your body and then pull yourself up the chain hand over hand. As you climb up the bond around your leg losens and then falls off and clanks on the floor.

You see the one creature pounding against the wall and on the same level of wear the chain hangs you see another creature swing at your peers.


Alonria

The extra time to aim pays off as one swift arror after another hits the creature. It seems to almost shake off the first in the chest but the second in the throat causes it to lose its grip and fall to the ground hard. Before you you can draw your third arrow you look down at the badly wounded creature that is weezing as a pool of blood forms under it....

Tol'Chuk

Your strong grip from years of working with tools and axes latches onto the head of the creature. You pull and pull until finally you hear a snap. You blink for but a second and find yourself holding a pale head of the twisted chain creature. It seems to have been a creature of some magic as black blood flows from the creature's body. You even see a pouch on the waist. A quick pull of the chain coming out of it soon reveals only more chain........you yank until some 20ft of chain comes out and it seems without end.....???



Rowena

A the dwarf finishes off the creature and your friend with the bow at least injuries the other very badly you are free to cast another spell. Your spell did help to change the tide of the battle and you feel clearer in your casting then ever before....your improving.
 
As soon as Rowena saw that her spell worked for one and the Tol finished it off, she turned and attempted to cast once once more this time trying to put more effort and power behind hoping that with the injuries that the undead had experienced that it may be weaker and perhaps she may be able to turn it completely ...

"Oh Godess, help me in my time... purge this creature from this plane!!!"
 
Hearing Rowena Cast again.. Alonria held off on her third arrow, but kept it ready to fire, should the creature attack before she could get the spell off.
 
Rowena and Alonria

The ladies seem to finish off the creature between spell work and bow skill.

The third arrow does not seem necessary as dozens of little blue bolts of energey appear as they begin to grab the creature to the next plane. The spell is to powerful and in result before your eyes it rips the creature apart as its dark blood seeps out is is all sucked up to some unknown plane. When it arrives it will be a total mess in the end.




It seems your all safe for now......
 
Detton

"By the Goddess!"

It wasn't every day Detton was attacked by some shocking monster and sees two of them destroyed before he can so much as work himself free.

Now that he was, though, three things came to mind. The first two were pain. The first was the fact his weight had caused the chain to dig into his legs, and now his hands as he supported him. The other was the wound from earlier. Both were bearable, though, and the third thought caught and held his attention.

So, in what was probably a rather stupid move, Detton continued up the chain, deciding to see where the other end was, and if he could salvage it for later and put it in the pack-with-too-much-room.
 
Is the creature attached to the pouch? Can I take the pouch off, and keep it, with the endless chain and whatnot? Cause, if so, I think I would like to. This is too much of a wonderful gift to just let go.

And, I'm sure a dwarf would love to have endless supply of chain hanging around. There's always someone to tie up and something to trip.


Other than that, I think Tol'Chuk returns to drinking his ale and licking his wounds.
 
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