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Charging into the next room on the way to the center gate the party encountered three of Cheshire’s most deadly creations, dual-bladed glaive wielding guardians. Nockdus ran up the nearby wall to escape the reach of the guardians and began to fire his longbow at the creatures from the ceiling. The professor nearly died before the party were able to dispatch the monstrosities, but the reagent was proving to be effective on the hulking brutes as well. The party pressed on and met up with another professor, a dryad responsible for druidic studies, and their own automaton companion as well. The group soon approached the breach as a mass of goblins and guardians burst through the rubble. The magical members of party and the professors produced a devastating combination of spells to styme the intruders in their tracks allowing the “Hackers” and automatons to quickly dispatch them. | Charging into the next room on the way to the center gate the party encountered three of Cheshire’s most deadly creations, dual-bladed glaive wielding guardians. Nockdus ran up the nearby wall to escape the reach of the guardians and began to fire his longbow at the creatures from the ceiling. The professor nearly died before the party were able to dispatch the monstrosities, but the reagent was proving to be effective on the hulking brutes as well. The party pressed on and met up with another professor, a dryad responsible for druidic studies, and their own automaton companion as well. The group soon approached the breach as a mass of goblins and guardians burst through the rubble. The magical members of party and the professors produced a devastating combination of spells to styme the intruders in their tracks allowing the “Hackers” and automatons to quickly dispatch them. | ||
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With the rush of combat dissipating, the party worked with the professors to fortify the broken gate and plug the holes created in the initial moments of the invasion. As the city guard came to relive them, the party members took only a moment to bind their wounds and catch their breath before dealing with the incredible aftermath from the day’s events. Nockdus returned to the festival grounds, and after sifting through the overturned remains of the judging table, slowly pulled a trampled, torn, and slightly burned blue ribbon up from the chaos. With a soft grin he pinned it to his quiver's shoulder strap. His feeling of pride for the award mixed with the general sorrow of the events of the day as he continued to clean. | With the rush of combat dissipating, the party worked with the professors to fortify the broken gate and plug the holes created in the initial moments of the invasion. As the city guard came to relive them, the party members took only a moment to bind their wounds and catch their breath before dealing with the incredible aftermath from the day’s events. Nockdus returned to the festival grounds, and after sifting through the overturned remains of the judging table, slowly pulled a trampled, torn, and slightly burned blue ribbon up from the chaos. With a soft grin he pinned it to his quiver's shoulder strap. His feeling of pride for the award mixed with the general sorrow of the events of the day as he he continued to clean. | ||