Waysoftheearth's Moria PBP
Lmluin gives a nod of his head and sets about hunting down the fleeing Orcs with sword or bow as circumstances dictate. He has fallen comrades to avenge and sets about it with a vengeance.calithena wrote:"Let not a monster among them flee, lest they bring more of their kind in train!" Soval yells, continuing to take the battle to the foe. He hopes that some of the faster and quicker warriors will cut off any stragglers, so that not one more orc survive this engagement than must.
heartless wrote:‰ohild draws all her strength to hold her shield (spare) up to protect herself from death from any approching orc. And dreams of holding her weapon to fight back this day, instead of been helpless and weak. She prayers to her god for strength to live an other day.
She calls out to her groom Deorwyn to protect her. Hoping the armor and weapons she gave her would be enough.
"Thanks Lorien ", says ‰ohild giving thanks to Lorien and God for her life, spared yet again while unable to do anything but lay helpless.waysoftheearth wrote:The crush and noise of the melee is unbearable!
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‰ohild too is targeted as she crawls away (1d20=16), but at the last moment Lomeluin interposes himself between the stricken lady of Rohan and her would be assailant, taking the threat (1d20=16) upon himself. The brunt of the fell mace blow (2dd=3,6) that might have ended Eohild's life crashing upon his shield of Lorien, and its white timbers dashed apart!
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Utter carnage!