13th March 2012, 12:59 PM #601
Lerissa stops her stride as Abraxis mentions his "feeling". She looks around trying to determine if he is on the money. From what she can surmise of her position it is entirely possible but she sees nothing.
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Javelins come flying from the treeline; one pierces Lerissa's thigh with enough force to spin her around, the other slams into Taron's side just above his hipbone, going all the way through and leaving a bleeding hole. Hot on the heels of this attack, two mostly naked men covered in strange tribal tattoos and wielding light shields and rusted scimitars come running from the treeline. They're both screaming in rage and frothing at the mouth.
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OOC: As I look at my map, I'm not sure you can see where the bad guys are . . . there are two of them, due north of you just in the treeline.
Lerissa will draw her blade and let out a blood curdling scream.
Last edited by mleibrock; 16th March 2012 at 12:52 PM.
As the savages step out of the jungle and onto the beach, beginning a charge toward you, Lerissa's scream pierces the air and overwhelms their ululating battle cry. The cannibal charging Lerissa stumbles as the effect of her challenge washes over him; when he resumes his charge he's changed course for Abraxis! His swing is off balance, but still barely misses.
Abraxis steps away from the savage, calling upon his arcane knowledge to protect him as he does so.
OOC: 5' step to M04, cast mage armor. That should bring Abraxis' AC to 16.
For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC
The second savage runs shrieking madly from the treeline, charging for Lerissa. Wet sand flies behind each pounding step as he closes the gap and makes a wild swing; the blade whistles through the air over her head as Lerissa crouches for her next attack.
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Taron moves quickly, taking a circuitous route to get behind one of the assailants. Using the distraction of Lerissa, Taron slips the tip of his rapier in towards the person's chest, hoping to slip the point expertly between the ribs.