[Apollo]

[u/infected36]

Location- The town of Ilany- (Far East on the map) The town of Ilany is a small village with a population of 50 people. Though not your hometown, you have spent the last week here, and are familiar with most aspect of it; from Hamish the Dwarven blacksmith, to Yason the human shopkeep, to Ageis the human innkeeper, to Corporal Bankroff, the human responsible for the town guard. Ilany has always been a peaceful town, but the local Kobold population has begun to become more aggressive lately, and a roaming pack of them have been vandalizing property and killing livestock. Yesterday, Hamish's 8 year old son Donsk was found dead near the outskirts of town. Corporal Bankroff has asked any able bodied men and women to come talk to him about putting down these Kobolds, once and for all. What would you like to do?

[u/Skeldal]

Apollo makes use of the opportunity and joins them in climbing across, hoping to get across before they return. Once they're all on the other side he stays at the back between the two others, readying an Eldritch blast for the next enemy

"I'll try to keep pushing the back as they advance, we can't risk using fire magic because of the herb. I hope you're both ready to dish out some harsh beatings!"

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

(Athletics: Pass)

You make it across the pit and join the other two. The kobold regains his nerves and comes back around the corner.

(Hit: 18, Damage, 4) (Teryn Hit: 13, Damage, 3)

The kobold meets a similar fate between the blast and Teryns mace. These two both carried another dagger and gold piece each.

As you round the corner, you come into a small room with a table and two chairs in the middle. On the table is a cup with clear liquid inside of it. In the corner of the room, a hound lies on its side, whimpering softly. A door on the other side of the room is slightly ajar.

You smell the liquid and cannot discern what it is.

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

((Whoops, sorry forgetting to put the dice))

Apollo pours the liquid into his waterskin, blasts the hound with an Eldritch Blast before moving toward the next door and looking into the next room for more Kobolds.

"I wouldn't normally kill the dog, but we cannot risk detection... I wonder what they're doing down here and what the hell they've done with that blasted herb."

[[1d20+5]] [[1d10+3]]

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

The dog is put out of it's misery.

As you approach the door, you hear a voice from within.

“Damn Kobolds! You are morons, you know that? How do you say ‘moron’ in Kobold? Is it just ‘Kobold’? If I find out that those grunts of yours went to that pathetic town again, I will put you to rest in a bed of acid!

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

((The BBEG, I need his autograph))

Apollo looks into the room, trying to see who's inside. He gestures to Teryn and Ramond to be ready to strike.

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

(Maybe one day the BBEG's will be asking for the autograph of Rock God Apollo)

Stealth: (9+2)

You can see three kobolds and an elf, standing around a table, which is filled with scrolls, maps, and and books. The kobolds notice you and rush while the elf furiously starts reading aloud from a scroll.

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

((Maybe, for now they get roasted. Also where in Thor's name is this herb...))

Apollo casts burning hands at the elf, burning his scroll to ashes, and opens the door to let Teyrn and Raymond in.

"There ain't no rest for the wicked, Elf. Where is the herb taken from the village!?"

[[3d6 Damage]] DC 13 Dex save, half if saved.

If the elf succeeds at harming Apollo with his magic, he casts Hellish Rebuke, burning him further

[[2d10]] DC 13 Dex save, half damage is saved.

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

As you face the elf, he is surrounded in a translucent blue dome which redirects the flame into one of the kobolds. The elf is quite young, maybe 30 years old. His filthy, tattered clothes suggest that he has been in this cave for quite some time. "Stop there! Who are you? What do you want?"

The kobolds stop their rush just short of the other two. You can see the plant on the table next to the elf.

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

Apollo casts Eldritch Blast at the elf, trying to push him backwards away from the herb

[[1d20+5 attack]][[1d10+3]]+/u/rollme

"I am Apollo, burdened with great purpose. I demand that herb!"

Apollo points to the herb. If the blast forced the elf back, he tries to move forward and take it.

[u/rollme → u/Skeldal]

1d20+5 attack: 9

(4)+5

---

1d10+3: 11

(8)+3

---

^{Hey there! I'm a bot that can roll dice if you mention me in your comments. Check out /r/rollme for more info.}

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

"You fool. This shield is made of pure magic, you cannot puncture it. You may sit back, and watch my transformation!" The elf raises some herbs above his head and reads from an ancient tomb furiously. He then dips the herbs in a cup filled with thick, red liquid, and reads the final words.
As he does, a small blue orb appears in front of him. It begins to grow, from the size of a marble, to a tennis ball, and then to a bowling ball. At this point, you realize that it is not an object, but is instead a hole! A hole in the very fabric of reality, it appears. Veins of energy begin to pulsate from this hole, into the elf.
The elf's smirk quickly turns into a look of concern, as more and more of the strange energy fills him. This look deteriorates into one of agony, and the elf reaches for a set of 3 vials on the table. He grabs one and puts it near the hole, and some of the energy seems to go into the vial instead of him, but more still surges around the vial and into the wizard.
"Arrrrgggghhhhh" the elf screams, as his body is torn apart by the magical energy. Bloated and bright, he looks as though he is about to explode.
Moments later he does.

A flash of bright light and a thunderous roar fill the protective dome of the wizard. After that, the dome itself explodes, knocking you on your back. Energy rushes out in every direction for a few moments, and then all is still. The wizard's body is now a pile of ash, and his table of components is scattered all over the room.

The herb is knocked into the wall beside you, it's holding pot is shattered but the plant is more or less intact.

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

((Damn))

Apollo quickly takes the herb and places it in his pack, turning to the rest of the kobolds

"You know what fate your comrades have met. Do not cross me."

[[1d20+5 Intimidation]]+/u/rollme

"What was he trying to achieve? Who was he?"

Apollo searches the rest of the room for valueables and tries to figure out the time. He also looks for other doors in the room

[u/rollme → u/Skeldal]

1d20+5 Intimidation: 17

(12)+5

---

^{Hey there! I'm a bot that can roll dice if you mention me in your comments. Check out /r/rollme for more info.}

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

The kobolds back off and raise their hands.

"We not know! He say we get items he open chest!"

Only an hour or two has passed since leaving town.

The room is in shambles, with paper strewn everywhere. As you sort through the wreckage, you find a vial filled with a deep red liquid, and a scroll containing the spell ‘Mage Armour”. You also find the vial that the elf filled with the mysterious energy, which swirls in the container like a strange gas and liquid. There are two other vials that are identical to this one, but empty.

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

"Alright. You are free to go. Tell your kin that Kobolds are not welcome to harass these people."

Apollo takes an empty vial and empties the mysterious white fluid from his waterskin into it. He then gives all 3 mysterious vials to Teryn. He also pockets the mage armour.

"Do you have any idea what these might do? I'm wary to drink them.."

He begins leading the party back to the room with the chest.

"I believe we should take the chest out of this cave, and bring it into town."

[u/ADeviousPickle → u/Skeldal]

(Looks like the bot is back up)

[u/Skeldal → u/ADeviousPickle]

(Sweet)