Curse of Strahd

@Hill

Hill Attacks Armor 15 To Hit

You maul is unable to find its mark.

@Yzark

From the top of the stairs blast the target with magic missile

Armor takes 9 Force Damage

The armor is starting to break up.

@Athllorantier - Your back up!

@Athllorantier

strikes again with his rapier

AA Attacks Armor 15 to hit

The rapier again deflects off the armor.

The Armor is raises both its gauntlets to attack @Jilsen and @Fade

Armor attacks Jilsen 6 To Hit

Jilsen is nimbly able to dodge out of the way

Armor attacks Fade 17 to Hit

The gauntlet slams into the stomach of Fade

Fade you take 4 bludgeoning damage.

@Ted is up. @Brendan after him.

@Ted

Blasts the Armor for 3 cold damage.

The armor crumbles before you in a pile of scrap.

@dnd-party End of Combat/Initiative Order.

“Wahaha! Wahaha!”
Kicks armor’s remains around the hallway

Brendan, not realizing combat has ended, lets out a small Yelp and casts Blade Ward again.

rushes over to Fade’s side
M’lady you aren’t terribly hurt are you?!

Mukk, barely standing, glares at the idiot dwarf

Ted sighs and lowers his hands from spellcasting as the armor crumbles.

“Now will you learn to listen to what I have to say?”

He quickly returns to his fire lighting duties.

fade lays her hand on Mukk’s arm to heal 1 damage

We’re going to need to rest before confronting more danger directly…

places her hand over her abdomin and grits her teeth
screw it, let’s go further into this long unvisited domain.

Punches self in abdomin [sic.]

Ted can you heal me brother, otherwise you carry Brendan. Me not feel good.

Coughs up blood

Auagh!

Pulls own hair

AA, annoyed over Brendan’s worthlessness ponders over the Armor’s self-moving mechanisms and wonder if it can help Brendan. AA then rushes over to Mukk, rips him out of Mukk’s chest and runs over to the armor, throwing Brendan inside of it.

Laughs watching the scene
“The armor is dead!”

Waah! Get your filthy hands off me! Don’t touch me there!

Brendan loudly protests this invasion of his private space.

Ted looks distastefully at the injured orc.

“Pathetic…”

Ted closes his eyes and extends his hand upon the barbarians shoulder. Whispering softly, he casts Cure Wounds.

@discobot roll 1d8 (+2)

:game_die: 2

Looks into herbalism kit but realizes soon after that I have no Herbs

Looks again into herbalism kit and attempts to make a healing potion despite lack of fresh herbs