The Party so far:
Jin: Ranger 2/Fighter 3/Dervish 1
Xing: Ranger 6
Alice: Druid (Spirit Shaman homebrew) 6
Hung: Fighter 5
Zhu: Fighter 4
Soul: Bard 5
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Alice, Soul, Hung, Zhu and Jin made their way outside, the latter shrugging of the last of the static charge imparted to him by one late Kobold sorcerer. The sun was out and in a prominent central position in the sky. It was midday and the five had to shield their eyes for a minute. The last three days spent excavating an Umber Hulk den had meant that with the exception of some breaks for meals and other functions they had been underground for almost three full days; their eyes, accustomed to the low light of torches, finding it hard to focus in the bright sunlight.
Xing stood at the edge of the forest, frisking a corpse. As the rest of the party approached him, he held up what appeared to be some rabbit fur and a small crystal.
“All that trouble from such little trinkets. How are you feeling Jin?”
Like shit, if I’m honest. Jin took a moment to consider the situation. His chest was scorched and burned and felt very sore. He had glanced once at the damage while brushing off the remains of another Kobold who also took the full force of the blast and it had sickened him. The flesh under his shirt was blackened and some parts seemed to have started smoking. It would take a long time to heal but his natural fortitude should leave him without a scar, or at least one that was mostly unnoticeable.
“I’m alive. That’s a good start.”
“Good to hear. That’s more than can be said for this little guy.”
Xing nudged the Kobold with his foot, rolling him over to reveal several arrow wounds.
Jin: Ranger 2/Fighter 3/Dervish 1
Xing: Ranger 6
Alice: Druid (Spirit Shaman homebrew) 6
Hung: Fighter 5
Zhu: Fighter 4
Soul: Bard 5
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Alice, Soul, Hung, Zhu and Jin made their way outside, the latter shrugging of the last of the static charge imparted to him by one late Kobold sorcerer. The sun was out and in a prominent central position in the sky. It was midday and the five had to shield their eyes for a minute. The last three days spent excavating an Umber Hulk den had meant that with the exception of some breaks for meals and other functions they had been underground for almost three full days; their eyes, accustomed to the low light of torches, finding it hard to focus in the bright sunlight.
Xing stood at the edge of the forest, frisking a corpse. As the rest of the party approached him, he held up what appeared to be some rabbit fur and a small crystal.
“All that trouble from such little trinkets. How are you feeling Jin?”
Like shit, if I’m honest. Jin took a moment to consider the situation. His chest was scorched and burned and felt very sore. He had glanced once at the damage while brushing off the remains of another Kobold who also took the full force of the blast and it had sickened him. The flesh under his shirt was blackened and some parts seemed to have started smoking. It would take a long time to heal but his natural fortitude should leave him without a scar, or at least one that was mostly unnoticeable.
“I’m alive. That’s a good start.”
“Good to hear. That’s more than can be said for this little guy.”
Xing nudged the Kobold with his foot, rolling him over to reveal several arrow wounds.