OoC: dpdx, I am changng Rurik's action based on the fact that there is a Large Demon in his way before he gets to act. Feel free to rant and ask for me to change it back, if you like, but the results are quite impressive as I played them out.
Telerin <19> draws and fires an enchanted arrow, sending it deep within the flesh of he Demon <9HP>. The thing yet stands, though Telerin's arrow definately hurt it.
Aranel <18>,waits...
Thurgan <17> again scores a big hit upon the Dire Wolf <11HP>, causing the supernaturally summoned Beast toyowl in pain, though it fights on.
The Demon <15> orientes upon the most hated of it's enemies, launching itself at Ishmael, Charging forward and impaling the young Paladin with it's Envenomed tail...Ishmael feels his strength sudenly diminish <6HP and-5 Str>, thogh he retains is feet and his grip upon Violet.
Rurik <12>, thinking a moment ago of sending his arrow winging into the exposed back of the Feral Druid, now finds himself with a massive Demon who has just stabbed his ally Ishmael and is looming at hand.
Swinging his Waraxe <Crit,confirmed 24 HP>, Rurik steps forwards and leaps skywards (for a Dwarf),taking the Damned Thing's head from it's shoulders as it leaned forwards to bite the young Knight.The Demon falls, a heap of gory flesh, the smell already permeating the area with it's foulness and reek...
Velbrik <12> uses the Wand <9HP> and then tries to tumble away <6 total ack...>,getting bitten <11HP..I rolled a '1> in the process. He finds himself out of melee with the massive Wolf and staring right at the Dark Druid who stands gloating over the scene before him...The Feral man sniffs looking strangely perplexed as he gazes at Velbrik. Then, in draconic, he says 'Well,well, it shall be a pleasure to dine upon your flesh,I have not tasted of it's kind as-of-yet...'
Whitefang leaps past the dead Demon and at the sole standing Orc, failing to knock him down, but biting his arm savagely <7HP>.
Aranel acts...swinging down off of the ledge <Tumbling DC made>, she lands behind the Orc, stabbing upwards with her blade <9HP in cluding Sneak from WF's flank>. The Orc snarls beifly and falls dead, the wolf still rippingat his arm. Whitefang stops, smiling up at Aranel, his tonge lollng off to one side.
Kirin <11> moves with hasts < double move 40'> to the bottom (south) side of the makeshift alter, gore still dripping off of it, staining her clothes. Peering around, she can see troi's still form and the dark Druid standing over hm.
Several yards away, the other party still battles the summoned Dire Wolf, though one of them, the Bard, she thinks (from her meeting at the Inn) rolls away, though he gets nipped by the Wolf. He ends his movement facing the Druid, sword in hand.
Thale,weakened but desperate,sees the Feral Monk at hand,as well as the Wolf and picks his Axe up in weakened fingers, swinging it low (he is lying down), taking off the Monk's foot, dropping him <8HP> to the ground, the blood pumping from his veins...
Felix <10> Is Up
Troi <9>
Sturm <7>
Ishmael <6>
Tara<6>