In the land of Volfskreg lies the largest mountain range with the Largest mountain known as Cross Thunder Mountain. Normally other from blizzards that pass through the land the mountains are calm. But now, the thought long and ancient dead race known as the Dragon Ogres have awakened and brought down from the strongholds in the mountains. They have been causing death and destruction in the wake of their long slumber. Your task now is to stop the Dragon Ogres threat and their minions they assembled and climb the mountain and defeat their leader known as "The Suneater."
Cervantes looked down upon the mountain, referring to his quest. "I've heard rumors of Dragon Ogres running through here. I should be careful," he would mutter under his breath. Double-checking his equipment, he looked through his hammer, and potions. He quickly fitted his armor, and kept a syringe handy. "The hardest part is I don't know what I'm looking for. But I'm a tracker. It's what I do. Thankfully, I don't have to look too deep into the range. I'll scout the borders and see what I can find." Before going in, Cervantes licked his finger and raised it into the wind to test the direction of the wind: it could be helpful in case he needed to rely on his brand new pistol. He then began scouting for footprints to see what this "beast" truly was.
((Activate Skill Sense))
((Activate Skill Sense))
The tracks looked like a large footprint with fours toes on a webbed like feet on them. They seem to lead to a small cave entrance wedged between to large boulders. What was beyond that point was anyone's guess.
Cactus_Jones wrote:
The tracks looked like a large footprint with fours toes on a webbed like feet on them. They seem to lead to a small cave entrance wedged between to large boulders. What was beyond that point was anyone's guess.
Suddenly, someone rode up to the mountain on a Broad horse, wearing Predator armor, slowly trotting to a halt and stepping off the horse
Cervantes wrote:
Cervantes looked down upon the mountain, referring to his quest. "I've heard rumors of Dragon Ogres running through here. I should be careful," he would mutter under his breath. Double-checking his equipment, he looked through his hammer, and potions. He quickly fitted his armor, and kept a syringe handy. "The hardest part is I don't know what I'm looking for. But I'm a tracker. It's what I do. Thankfully, I don't have to look too deep into the range. I'll scout the borders and see what I can find." Before going in, Cervantes licked his finger and raised it into the wind to test the direction of the wind: it could be helpful in case he needed to rely on his brand new pistol. He then began scouting for footprints to see what this "beast" truly was.
((Activate Skill Sense))
((Activate Skill Sense))
((Also, what is you loadout for this Hunt? And do you think you can keep track of your inventory?))
Cervantes would turn to look at the man on the horse. "You seem familiar. Have we met? Perhaps, out the corner of my eye? What brings you here?"
Cervantes wrote:
Cervantes would turn to look at the man on the horse. "You seem familiar. Have we met? Perhaps, out the corner of my eye? What brings you here?"
"I'm here for the hunt" he said, walking to the boulder.
((Primary: None
Secondary: None
Sidearm: Pepperbox Pistol - 24 rounds
Melee: Iron Hammer
Consumables: 2 Health Potion, one Syringe[would have taken 3 potions but the OoE keeps me from doing so.] If there's anything else I can take, let me know. I should be able to keep track of my inventory.))
Cervantes nodded. "Well, as long as you're not here to hunt me, then we're on the same page. Smart of you to follow a tracker to find a beast. You've got a hunter's sense. But I'm not here for conversation and neither are you. I'm headed in." Cervantes would slowly sneak through the entrance, with his hammer at his side.
Secondary: None
Sidearm: Pepperbox Pistol - 24 rounds
Melee: Iron Hammer
Consumables: 2 Health Potion, one Syringe[would have taken 3 potions but the OoE keeps me from doing so.] If there's anything else I can take, let me know. I should be able to keep track of my inventory.))
Cervantes nodded. "Well, as long as you're not here to hunt me, then we're on the same page. Smart of you to follow a tracker to find a beast. You've got a hunter's sense. But I'm not here for conversation and neither are you. I'm headed in." Cervantes would slowly sneak through the entrance, with his hammer at his side.
He pulled out his Tier-3 Lever-Action Rifle and walked through the boulders
Cervantes would test the wind again through the boulders to see if any wind blew through here: if so, there should be an exit on the other side. Regardless, he continued to track the footprints through, minding his step as to make sure there were no traps.
Eventually, the tracks led to a fork in the cave leading into three different passageways. The tracks were leading to the right. But if the party wanted they could explore the other paths or keep hunting the strange monster.
Cervantes was here for the hunt, and he was going to be damned if he let the gunslinger get to his kill first. The tracker took the right path with little hesitation and less words.
Cervantes kept to the following tracks and as he tracking footprints he would find a strange yellow goo on the wall and ground.
Cervantes would investigate the yellow goo, before giving it a sniff and following the trail of goop.
He would travel for 10 minutes until he came across a room with something laying down in the center of the room. All he saw was was something with 3 spikes on its left side.
Cactus_Jones wrote:
He would travel for 10 minutes until he came across a room with something laying down in the center of the room. All he saw was was something with 3 spikes on its left side.
He was behind Cervantes, looking behind. He would then try to snare whatever it was, even if it was a misshapen rock
rolled 1d10 and got 1
Snare
Snare completely missed but it did seem to make the thing move. The monster quickly got up and turned around to its next victim. What The Gunslinger saw next was an 8'5 monster with three heads and four tentacles. The thing then screed a large screech that would have broken anyone's eardrums from being too close to it. It then charged at the gunslinger.
((DAMN IT BLACK OPS 3!!!))
He used Phase to turn into a mist and move past it, before becoming solid again and shooting at it's heads
He used Phase to turn into a mist and move past it, before becoming solid again and shooting at it's heads
rolled 1d10 and got 1
Phase
rolled 1d10 and got 5
Head Shots
Cervantes would inject his syringe to enhance his senses and get a better look at the beast. Without hesitating, as it raised, he fired his weapon to blast the creature in the chest. "Ugly..."
rolled 1d10 and got 9
Phase didn't work at all, so he took the charge which launched back into the wall which he also bounced off of. He couldn't even shoot his gun because he was on the ground in pain.
((let's do that everyone has 50/50 health and since he was wearing that armor he at 40 health now. Also, this my vengeance against you))
((let's do that everyone has 50/50 health and since he was wearing that armor he at 40 health now. Also, this my vengeance against you))
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