Always Ascending

[darlingng01]

I regain control when the goblin is blown off me, and am instantly filled with a desire to take out my frustration on the nearest target. Standing up I grip my hammer with both hands and swing it into the goblins side, filling the blow with my embarrassment for putting on such a display, my anger for being unable to assist most of the fight, and my frustration at the lack of sexual release.
[Natural 20 to hit for 3+8+1=12 damage]

[Nihtgenga]

"Heh, you're fucked now, bitch..." Retiaria chuckled as she moved to surround the goblin, flanking her with Oric.

Her tail flicked out, feinting a blow to the goblin's side. Just as she was reacting to that, Retiaria jumped at her, punching her blade aside and driving her trident down at the poor goblin's face.

[Hit: 6/19+4= 23
Damage: 6+4= 10]

[Alice]

The twin strikes are enough as the blows strike she also fades away leaveing the room silent.

Where they stood are three crystal pendants.

(Party gains!
1 pendant of the enchanter
1 pendant of the entertainer
1 pendant of the stalwart
1 brass ring of chainmail armor
1 brass ring of studded leather armor

Party advances in level!
Party is now level 3)

[Roselli]

Gwyn composes herself. Reaches up, grabbing onto Red's belt and pulls herself up to her feet.
Standing up she runs a hand through her red hair and looks at the group, "Well, that went well. Thanks for not killing me. And not letting other people kill me."

She realizes she still looks like a goblin and ends the spell reverting back to the elf form she had previously gained.

[Ordos]

Naethra panted, steadying herself with the butt of her spear.  That had been tense, and the killing blows, so to speak, had come almost all at once.  Still, she'd made it through the fight without being enchanted, bound, violated, or transformed into a tree.

"That... was actually one of our best fights," she said as she regained her composure.  Something felt... different, though. 

[Nihtgenga]

Adrenaline still high, Retiaria raised her trident to strike at the owner of the green hand grabbing at her. Then she realised it was Gwen, still in disguise, and lowered it with a laugh.

"That... was actually one of our best fights,"

"Hah, yeah! We kicked their sorry asses!"

[Roselli]

"I personally would have been happier without getting whammied at the end, but we did good. And we had a plan and everything." Gwyn felt a little more confident.

"Thought I'm thinking we shouldn't stay here much longer. If any of need anything, let's like like 2 hours to rest and do what we need to do. Meet back here and go? What do we think?"

[Ryuforce]

Duran clearly didn't know her own strength. What was meant to be a warning blow to help convince the goblins to surrender was a strike that lustfully finished off the shield girl while the dancer was zapped by Lou. This just left the dragonborn feeling terrible up until said Rapier goblin tried to attack the near helpless Oric. "No!" She called out but well said goblin just failed miserably and only succeeded in angering the healer. Red and Oric were easily able to finish off the poor thing. They won the battle and hopefully finished off the goblin forces within this town. Still she moved right over to Oric, ignoring the pendents and rings on the ground where dangerous goblin girls once stood.

"Oric! Are you okay? They didn't hurt you right?" She looks over the dwarf from every direction, making sure the dancer did no physical harm while the poor dwarf was charmed by her. "Damn it,, I knew what those dancing ones could do. I should done something to protect us from it."

(Duran is now Level 3. Updates when I got the time to apply them. Probably Sunday then)

[darlingng01]

I pant for a moment before regaining my composure "I'm fine... just... frustrated. But you're right, that fight went quite well, and there shouldn't be any more goblins in town." I take a seat with my back against a wall, pulling some parcels out of my bag. One is food, and another is water, the third I stare at for a moment before frowning and stuffing it in my bag.

[Roselli]

Gwyn looks down at Oric sitting against the wall, "You ok? She really had you entranced this time. But we are getting better at this. We'll work on knocking down anyone that gets you. But right now, just rest."

[darlingng01]

I push the bag further behind me, as if to hide it from any attention in a rather ineffective manner. "Yeah, I'm okay... It's nothing."

[Ryuforce]

The dragonborn was also a bit worried over Oric. "Yeah, I mean, one got me to do something stupid but you were mesmerized for the entire time instead... you sure it's nothing?" She asks as she notices Oric trying to hide the bag, making her tilt her head as she tries to give it a better look. "Are you sure there isn't something wrong?"

[HP: 24/34] [HD: 2/3] [AC: 18] [Lay on Hands: 10/15]

[Spell Slots: 1/3 Uses / Divine Sense: 4 Uses]

[Prepared Spells - Shield, Protection from Evil and Good, Cure Wounds, Bless, Divine Favor, and Heroism]

[Effects: Concentration (Heroism), All Fire'd Out]

Pleasantly Plump: -2 Dexterity stat. -5 movement speed. Gain benefits of the Tough Feat.

[Ordos]

Naethra felt... different.  Something was odd, like it was tugging at the edge of her awareness.

"Thought I'm thinking we shouldn't stay here much longer. If any of need anything, let's like like 2 hours to rest and do what we need to do. Meet back here and go? What do we think?"

"That sounds wise.  The gnoll will notice her minions are gone, sooner or later.  We probably don't want to be here when that happens."

As her pulse calmed and her breathing stabilized, she noticed Oric acting... furtively.  Was she... hiding something behind her?

"What are you doing, Oric?" she asked, recalling that the recently female dwarf cleric had... domesticated a tiny goblin thing, and then spent most of the last fight... doing something that looked a lot like debased worshipping to one of the goblins. 

"Are... you alright?" she echoed Duran's sentiment, raising what passed as an eyebrow in her direction.

[darlingng01]

I fidget a bit, realizing there's nowhere to actually hide the bag at this point "I'm not doing anything, and I said I'm fine!" I realize my outburst after a moment and look away from the group, trying to subtly push the bag into my pack and hopefully putting this nonsense to rest. Why is everyone so nosy today?!

[Nihtgenga]

If you're fine, then you won't mind me looking at this, will ya?" Retiaria asked, moving behind Oric and grabbing the bag. She popped it open, rummaging through the contents. "After all, combrads share the spoils, don't they?"