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AC: 21 (Plate, Shield +1) | HP: 38/38 (0 THP) | HD: 5/5 | Speed: 30 ft.
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 13, Investigation 9
StrSave: +4
Athletics: +6

Carrying Capacity: 270 lb.
Lift/Push/Drag: 540 lb.: 18 (+4) | DexInitiative: +2★
Save: −1
Acrobatics: −1
Slight-of-Hand: −1
Stealth: −1☆
★ Add Cha to Initiative (class feature)
☆ disadvantage on Dexterity (Stealth) checks from Plate Armor.: 8 (–1) | ConSave: +1: 13 (+1) | IntSave: -1
Arcana: -1
History: -1
Investigation: -1
Nature: -1
Religion: -1: 8 (-1) | WisSave: +3
Animal Handling: +3
Insight: +3
Medicine: +1
Perception: +1
Survival: +3: 12 (+1) | ChaSave: +5
Deception: +3
Intimidation: +5
Performance: +3
Persuasion: +7*: 16 (+3)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common and Solamnic

DR3 vs nonmagical bludgeoning, slashing, piercing. Force all attacks targeted at mount to target Artanis instead. Mount has EvasionIf your mount is subjected to an effect that allows it to make Dexterity saving throw to take only half damage, it instead takes no damage if it succeeds on the saving throw, and only half damage if it fails.

“My words,”  | ‘My thoughts,’  | My actions . . .

Artanis sheaths his longsword, breathing heavily. He looks down on the broken body of the Red Dragon Captain at the base of the wall. The man had demonstrated none of the qualities of a true knight - no empathy, no leadership, no honour. It was a fitting end. Still, there is no time to rest despite the hard fought battle. If his allies' counts were true many more soldiers lie still within the fort, and they would have to move quickly to maintain the element of surprise. He nods towards Modri and their new companion of circumstance - the lady in white - before leading the way down the stairs.

With both keys secured by the freed prisoners, Artanis grunts as he sets his weight against the wheel of the gate, though any sound is disconcertingly suppressed once again by Coltan's divine powers. Despite his growing exhaustion, he musters enough drive to fight alongside the regular troops that Mayor Raven leads to take the fort, doing his best o bolster their resolve against the monsters and stepping in to save more than one that had hesitated in horror. He remembered all to clearly how he felt the first time he saw these draconians. He's thankful that the Mayor is here to oversee the interrogations, and avoid any more unpleasant instances...

Whilst the fort is secured and Coltan works on harvesting the dragonelle, Artanis introduces himself to the mage who had - surprisingly given her slight build - sent the Captain tumbling to his death. He makes sure to renew his stash of Red Dragon javelins before leaving, eager to return them to the enemy again, and leaves behind his regulars for the army's benefit. He's thrilled to see Tiergan back as well, the warhorse uninjured but clearly a little upset to be left out of the battle. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're there for the next mission," Artanis promises him, laughing. "I'll not be trading you in for one of those dragons any time. That creature didn't have half your heart."

He's more than happy to be joined on the journey back to Kalaman by the other two prisoners as well; though he's clearly embarrassed by Vigdan recognising them as the 'Heroes of High Hill', he can't help hide a smile as well.

Back in Kalaman, word of Lord Barakis leading an assault causes Artanis to raise a mailed palm to his face and groan. For the benefit of Mage Fairla and Arlo, who may not have had the pleasure of meeting the infamous Barakis before, he shares his impression of the man as a blusterous lout full of hot air, and he is in no way surprised by Ser Darrett's concern. "Coltan is right, I'm sure Ser Barrett is doing his best, but we need to get there as soon as possible to minimise his influence. Preferably without meeting him till after, otherwise I'll be in the same position as Ser Darrett. We might have to strike a bit of a balance actually, if we're too successful we'll just embolden Lord Barakis and the Council to launch more operations spearheaded by him - at least till Marshall Vendri returns."

AC: 21 (Plate, Shield +1) | HP: 38/38 (0 THP) | HD: 4/4 | Speed: 30 ft.
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 13, Investigation 9
StrSave: +4
Athletics: +6

Carrying Capacity: 270 lb.
Lift/Push/Drag: 540 lb.: 18 (+4) | DexInitiative: +2★
Save: −1
Acrobatics: −1
Slight-of-Hand: −1
Stealth: −1☆
★ Add Cha to Initiative (class feature)
☆ disadvantage on Dexterity (Stealth) checks from Plate Armor.: 8 (–1) | ConSave: +1: 13 (+1) | IntSave: -1
Arcana: -1
History: -1
Investigation: -1
Nature: -1
Religion: -1: 8 (-1) | WisSave: +3
Animal Handling: +3
Insight: +3
Medicine: +1
Perception: +1
Survival: +3: 12 (+1) | ChaSave: +5
Deception: +3
Intimidation: +5
Performance: +3
Persuasion: +7*: 16 (+3)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common and Solamnic

DR3 vs nonmagical bludgeoning, slashing, piercing. Force all attacks targeted at mount to target Artanis instead. Mount has EvasionIf your mount is subjected to an effect that allows it to make Dexterity saving throw to take only half damage, it instead takes no damage if it succeeds on the saving throw, and only half damage if it fails.

“My words,”  | ‘My thoughts,’  | My actions . . .

Artanis sheaths his longsword, breathing heavily. He looks down on the broken body of the Red Dragon Captain at the base of the wall. The man had demonstrated none of the qualities of a true knight - no empathy, no leadership, no honour. It was a fitting end. Still, there is no time to rest despite the hard fought battle. If his allies' counts were true many more soldiers lie still within the fort, and they would have to move quickly to maintain the element of surprise. He nods towards Modri and their new companion of circumstance - the lady in white - before leading the way down the stairs.

With both keys secured by the freed prisoners, Artanis grunts as he sets his weight against the wheel of the gate, though any sound is disconcertingly suppressed once again by Coltan's divine powers. Despite his growing exhaustion, he musters enough drive to fight alongside the regular troops that Mayor Raven leads to take the fort, doing his best o bolster their resolve against the monsters and stepping in to save more than one that had hesitated in horror. He remembered all to clearly how he felt the first time he saw these draconians. He's thankful that the Mayor is here to oversee the interrogations, and avoid any more unpleasant instances...

Whilst the fort is secured and Coltan works on harvesting the dragonelle, Artanis introduces himself to the mage who had - surprisingly given her slight build - sent the Captain tumbling to his death. He makes sure to renew his stash of Red Dragon javelins before leaving, eager to return them to the enemy again, and leaves behind his regulars for the army's benefit. He's thrilled to see Tiergan back as well, the warhorse uninjured but clearly a little upset to be left out of the battle. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're there for the next mission," Artanis promises him, laughing. "I'll not be trading you in for one of those dragons any time. That creature didn't have half your heart."

He's more than happy to be joined on the journey back to Kalaman by the other two prisoners as well; though he's clearly embarrassed by Vigdan recognising them as the 'Heroes of High Hill', he can't help hide a smile as well.

Back in Kalaman, word of Lord Barakis leading an assault causes Artanis to raise a mailed palm to his face and groan. For the benefit of Mage Fairla and Arlo, who may not have had the pleasure of meeting the infamous Barakis before, he shares his impression of the man as a blusterous lout full of hot air, and he is in no way surprised by Ser Darrett's concern. "Coltan is right, I'm sure Ser Barrett is doing his best, but we need to get there as soon as possible to minimise his influence. Preferably without meeting him till after, otherwise I'll be in the same position as Ser Darrett. We might have to strike a bit of a balance actually, if we're too successful we'll just embolden Lord Barakis and the Council to launch more operations spearheaded by him - at least till Marshall Vendri returns."

AC: 21 (Plate, Shield +1) | HP: 38/38 (6 THP) | HD: 4/4 | Speed: 30 ft.
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 13, Investigation 9
StrSave: +4
Athletics: +6

Carrying Capacity: 270 lb.
Lift/Push/Drag: 540 lb.: 18 (+4) | DexInitiative: +2★
Save: −1
Acrobatics: −1
Slight-of-Hand: −1
Stealth: −1☆
★ Add Cha to Initiative (class feature)
☆ disadvantage on Dexterity (Stealth) checks from Plate Armor.: 8 (–1) | ConSave: +1: 13 (+1) | IntSave: -1
Arcana: -1
History: -1
Investigation: -1
Nature: -1
Religion: -1: 8 (-1) | WisSave: +3
Animal Handling: +3
Insight: +3
Medicine: +1
Perception: +1
Survival: +3: 12 (+1) | ChaSave: +5
Deception: +3
Intimidation: +5
Performance: +3
Persuasion: +7*: 16 (+3)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common and Solamnic

DR3 vs nonmagical bludgeoning, slashing, piercing. Force all attacks targeted at mount to target Artanis instead. Mount has EvasionIf your mount is subjected to an effect that allows it to make Dexterity saving throw to take only half damage, it instead takes no damage if it succeeds on the saving throw, and only half damage if it fails.

“My words,”  | ‘My thoughts,’  | My actions . . .

Artanis sheaths his longsword, breathing heavily. He looks down on the broken body of the Red Dragon Captain at the base of the wall. The man had demonstrated none of the qualities of a true knight - no empathy, no leadership, no honour. It was a fitting end. Still, there is no time to rest despite the hard fought battle. If his allies' counts were true many more soldiers lie still within the fort, and they would have to move quickly to maintain the element of surprise. He nods towards Modri and their new companion of circumstance - the lady in white - before leading the way down the stairs.

With both keys secured by the freed prisoners, Artanis grunts as he sets his weight against the wheel of the gate, though any sound is disconcertingly suppressed once again by Coltan's divine powers. Despite his growing exhaustion, he musters enough drive to fight alongside the regular troops that Mayor Raven leads to take the fort, doing his best o bolster their resolve against the monsters and stepping in to save more than one that had hesitated in horror. He remembered all to clearly how he felt the first time he saw these draconians. He's thankful that the Mayor is here to oversee the interrogations, and avoid any more unpleasant instances...

Whilst the fort is secured and Coltan works on harvesting the dragonelle, Artanis introduces himself to the mage who had - surprisingly given her slight build - sent the Captain tumbling to his death. He makes sure to renew his stash of Red Dragon javelins before leaving, eager to return them to the enemy again, and leaves behind his regulars for the army's benefit. He's thrilled to see Tiergan back as well, the warhorse uninjured but clearly a little upset to be left out of the battle. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're there for the next mission," Artanis promises him, laughing. "I'll not be trading you in for one of those dragons any time. That creature didn't have half your heart."

He's more than happy to be joined on the journey back to Kalaman by the other two prisoners as well; though he's clearly embarrassed by Vigdan recognising them as the 'Heroes of High Hill', he can't help hide a smile as well.

Back in Kalaman, word of Lord Barakis leading an assault causes Artanis to raise a mailed palm to his face and groan. For the benefit of Mage Fairla and Arlo, who may not have had the pleasure of meeting the infamous Barakis before, he shares his impression of the man as a blusterous lout full of hot air, and he is in no way surprised by Ser Darrett's concern. "Coltan is right, I'm sure Ser Barrett is doing his best, but we need to get there as soon as possible to minimise his influence. Preferably without meeting him till after, otherwise I'll be in the same position as Ser Darrett. We might have to strike a bit of a balance actually, if we're too successful we'll just embolden Lord Barakis and the Council to launch more operations spearheaded by him - at least till Marshall Vendri returns."