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Post by The Master on May 17, 2008 20:49:35 GMT -5
ciar will dual wield his sword and dagger, and attempt to slay the youth.
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Post by stranger on May 18, 2008 12:08:42 GMT -5
Myhrra continues to attack with her mace.
OOC: I'm offline until Tuesday.
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Post by angle on May 18, 2008 15:51:31 GMT -5
Rhialle sweeps his sword back and forth, and the red warriors give him wary room, thrusting and jabbing with their spears. Even so, he clips the stomach of another 'primitive', causing him to double over with pain long enough for Myrhha to step in and dispatch him with a blow of her mace to the back of the head.
And in the darkness, Cair's blades drink deep. Blind in the dark, the youth is a pitifully easy target, even for the awkward pairing of broadsword and dirk.
He collapses with a groan, as Cair shakes the body loose from his weapons.
The hunter continues to struggle with his warrior counterpart, even as the red men swarm around the embattled duo.
Rhialle loses 3hp, Myrhha loses 1hp.
56 minutes left
Players lead again, with 5 vs. the warrior's 4.
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Post by AxeMental on May 18, 2008 19:04:43 GMT -5
Licking blood off his blade and spitting it back in their faces, Rhialle laughs with delight and attempts to gut another. "If we must die this day my friends, let it be up to our knees in blood"! Shield high he attempts to keep close to his comrads to help prevent them from being flanked, working together he thinks they make a good team.
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Post by stranger on May 21, 2008 11:59:36 GMT -5
Myhrra is encouraged by the dropping enemies and continues her mace tactics.
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Post by angle on May 28, 2008 20:49:00 GMT -5
Rhialle's laughter echoes like a lion's roar through the chamber, and a red man is split near to twain by a vicious bowel-cleaving blow.
Myrhha clouts another red man, who twists back to avoid the full force of the blow. As he leaps back, however, a dagger tip sprouts from his sternum like a red sapling.
Choking out his last gasp, the red man slumps, revealing Cair emerging from the shadows with a bloody knife. The Red Men have scarcely a moment to react before the half-elf's rapier whips sideways in a precise, carotid severing arc which sends another gurgling to the grave.
The remaining Red Men scream desperate defiance, and strike back at their pale-skinned tormentors.
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Post by angle on May 28, 2008 20:54:00 GMT -5
Mhyrra alone receives a glancing blow from the faltering efforts of the warriors. The enchanted hunter under Cair's command seizes the advantage in his struggle, and gores his opponent badly in the thigh.
Myrrha loses 1hp. No more backstabs for Cair in the current melee. The charmed hunter does 6hp to his foe. There are 5 red Warriors left, 1 of which is still engaged with the Hunter.
55 Minutes Remaining
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Post by angle on May 28, 2008 21:24:56 GMT -5
Monster 5, Party 1
The Red Men continue to fight like penned wolves. Cair ducks a savage blow, but feels a welt sting his shoulder as his leather jerkin absorbs most of a club's strike.
The charmed hunter sees the blow, and turns away from his foe to stab the offending warrior in the arm.
"You dare!? Holy one not-to-touch!"
His foe does not falter however, and his previous opponent takes advantage of the distraction to deal a glancing cut to the charmed man.
Cair loses 2 hp. The charmed hunter does 3 hp to that Warrior, and is struck in turn for 1 hp.
Party can post.
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Post by The Master on May 30, 2008 10:35:09 GMT -5
Cair will continue to dual wield.
I belive Cair is at 41 hp
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Post by angle on May 30, 2008 11:32:57 GMT -5
Cair draws a bead on the warrior who clubbed him, and fleches with his short sword, dropping the wounded man with a clean thrust.
Rolling away from the collapsing body, Cair lashes sideways with his knife, leaving a bloody track on another foe.
6hp with shortsword, 2 hp with dagger to fresh opponent.
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Post by AxeMental on May 30, 2008 13:51:33 GMT -5
The warrior moves in to finish them off, keeping his shield high. Seeing the progress he calms himself, not breathing any more air then needed as he has no plans on dieing in this dusty tomb. "The sooner they die, the less air they'll waste" he urges to his comrads.
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Post by angle on May 30, 2008 15:55:19 GMT -5
A mighty blow sunders a red warrior's skull as Rhialle the Wanderer presses the attack. Myrhha, staying by Rhialle's side, marks the gored victim of the charmed hunter and batters him senseless with her mace before he can withdraw.
Rhialle hits with 20, 13 damage. Myrrha hits with 13 and does 4 hp.
54 minutes remaining.
Next round: simultaneous initiative. 3 Red Men left. Since there is no apparent exit, they will continue fighting. Everyone post.
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Post by The Master on May 31, 2008 23:02:17 GMT -5
If possible, cair will try to stay back and use his sling, if he can''t get a clear shot, he will dual wield.
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Post by angle on Jun 11, 2008 20:23:37 GMT -5
The Red Warriors throw up their last reserves, but the outcome is inevitable.
With a final clash of steel, the trio stands triumphant, their charmed servant panting heavily at their side.
Even as they watch, the slain men on the ground begin shrinking, resuming their previous form as miniatures- albeit badly gouged and mangled ones.
The trio has won, but at what cost?
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51 minutes remaining.
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Post by AxeMental on Jun 12, 2008 8:53:19 GMT -5
The barbarian slowly asks the savage if he knows what this place is? And if he knows how to open that door (pointing a finger at it)?
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