Caution may contain some spoilers.
Yesterday was a helluva a lot of fun, we managed to role play, fight monsters and explore! All of the things that make up a typical D&D session. None of them being too much, which is always good.
When last we left off we had just polished off a bunch of twig blights and holed ourselves up in the warehouse of the winery.
As per usual Von Richten (or whatever aka he goes by) buggered off, leaving us to our own devices.
We explored the basement of the winery, finding not a lot of interest, other than some rather creepy ravens, and vats of wine. One of our players decided to fill himself a few bottles of wine for later. (malltov cocktail). During the exploration our thief had the hardest time trying to open any type of chest, door etc. At one point one of us said out loud "you are by far the worst thief I've ever heard of!' To which the thief replied "yes but you have heard of me!"
At one point while checking out a rather large room, we heard footsteps coming towards us. Our wizard Nym cast fake fire illusion, and the bad guy failed his save and buggered off.
After a bunch of exploring and splitting the party, Nym encountered a druid and charmed him. The other 2 players found a bedroom with a secret door. Nym brought the druid to the bedroom, and we decided to kill him. Nice thing was the druid and Nym both had these strange twig blight wands, once they were destroyed no more twig blights! woot.
My character tends to have A.D.D. and wander off and fiddle with things. At one point I was fidgeting with a spigot on the wine vat in the hopes of possibly breaking it and filling the room with wine.
We decided to camp in the bedroom for the night and barricaded ourselves in. The next morning we woke up and found Von Richten dead on our doorstep. Being murderhobos we looted his corpse. During that looting we found a raise dead spell. My Cleric just barely raised him from the dead. (Most of the day my dice rolling was exceptionally mediocre, thankfully I made this one, barely. The green dice pictured above rolled really well last session, but not this one. )
Another extremely funny thing I just remembered. And I'm not even sure what the specific chances of this happening are, but we had to all roll initiative at one point, and all of us rolled a 9 with modifiers. 3 of the 4 of us rolled 7's and had mods, one of us rolled a 6 with mods. and the DM rolled a 19, which is also midly strange. Anyways, if someone wants to do the math go right ahead.
Alright so Von Richten is alive and well, and wants all of his stuff back. We are sad haha.
A few more hours of exploration and we find ourselves in the basement. Getting ourselves into the basement was rather odd. My character just decided to wander down their first as he tends to wander. Our thief wanted to ride a barrel of wine down the stairs yelling YEE HAW! and the rest followed behind.
And there is a very large pissed off tree with green eyes. A fight ensues. While we all wanted to fireball the beejeebus out of this tree, that idea seemed like a bad plan. Since we are supposed to be saving the winery and not burning it to the ground.
We did however light off a few malltov cocktails at the tree, once we remembered that our fighter had a decanter of infinite water, which we could use to douse the tree after it died.
The rather scary looking huge tree finally met its maker, we found 3 holes in the basement floor. and so ended the session.
Apparently we level up next time.
And as a side note, my cleric has become somewhat boring to play, and I'm hoping he gets killed off soon. I'd like to play a paladin samurai in barovia at some point haha.
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