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by waysoftheearth » Mon May 31, 2010 12:46 pm
waysoftheearth wrote:
On the Rooftop
Olaf and Anwyn and Ulric all loose their missiles from the vantage of the tower top seeking the returned search party (1d20=12,11,4), but at such gusty range they miss poorly. Their targets pass into the lee of the hill and scamper up toward the breach in the broken walls at an alarming rate -- their broad round shields are raised against further assault and their bleak spears held ready as they run.
In the Tower
"Out the way!" Victor roars at Taines, for the stout is Dwarf blocking those within from passing into the courtyard to assist Dieter and Krystin. "Out the way else I'll flatten ye myself!" The grim Man yells as he charges toward the doorway...
In the Courtyard
Krystin sees a further group of spear and shield equipped Hobgoblins spill out of the gate arch to reinforce the fellows in the courtyard as she too rushes from the tower to support Dieter.
Those already engaged act first -- initiative is rolled (Dieter 1d6=5(+1), Foe 1d6=4)
Spurred by his initial success, Dieter follows up his attack hottly (1d20=7) but his foeman falls back rather than standing his ground, deflecting blow after blow upon a hard, round shield, and couter-attacking only with wary feints and shallow stabs (1d20=3).
Initiative is rolled for those charging in (Krystin 1d6=3, Foe 1d6=6)
A wave of fresh enemy plung into the combat, meeting Krystin's charge and Dieter with a sickening crunch! Two gnashing Hobgoblins stab ruthlessly at Krystin with their serrated spears as they meet (1d20=3,5) but their thrusts are turned artfully away as the Elf twists between, and turns at the last moment to drive her mace down in an overhead swing (1d20=19) which crashes down upon a conical Hobgoblin helm for (2dd=2,4) 4 hit points of damage, causing him to stagger back.
Meanwhile, Dieter can only defend himself as the frightful Captain joins the attack -- the burly Goblin is near 6ft tall despite his mean stoop! He shoulders his underling aside as he lurches forward to meet Dieter, swinging a great black mace ferociously, and landing blows in the courtyard that sunder the ancient cobbles!
"I'll grind your rotten twig bones, little Man," he snarls at Dieter with ropes of saliva dangling between his yellow fangs -- then springs to the attack again, wolf-like (1d20=10) but Dieter has his wits about him and dodges aside just in time -- the black mace smashes only stone cobbles.
[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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