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by waysoftheearth » Sun Aug 05, 2012 9:19 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
Combat is joined!
Mads flicks his motile candle-flames into the faces of the nearest thugs immediately as he launches his attack. A surprise check is allowed (1d6=1) but the hunched enemy are already wary of anything from a "wizard", and duck their heads and side step the buzzing flames...
Initiative is rolled (1d6;Mads=6, Dugal=1, Enemy=3(-1 for avoiding the candles)).
...but Mads is upon them before they know it (1d20=13) and plunges his pretty short sword into the belly of the nearest (2dd=2,5) for 5 hit points.
"Oowapphh!" he grunts, and doubles over Mads' sword, collapsing in a flatulent heap.
His mate's eyes bulge wildly at the sight of this as he lurches to thump Mads across the noggin with his hand axe (1d20=5), but the young warlock dodges aside just in time and the axe blow instead strikes a spark form the flagstones.
"Outta my way!" huffs Dugel as he tops the stair and simultaneously utters an unknowable phrase of Dwarvish dialect. There is a sharp crack as the ceiling stone of the passage splits and a great load of heavy rocks and a choking cloud of dust tumble onto the rearward pair from above!
Mads has to retreat violently and shield his face to avoid being suffocated, but only the single thug is left!
Rufus can't shoot over the top of stair through Wendel and Dugel, and nor can he see any targets from his position. However, by the sound of all that racket, it's likely a good thing!
What now?
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]
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