Initiative:
22 - Scorrow #1 - 5' step to (10,16), throw bead into the crowd - 19 damage (ref 1/2)
22 - Scorrow #2 - Attack Yoggrith - 2 HIT (stinger crit confirmed) for 17 damage + poison
19 - Aeranduil - Full attack on Scorrow #1 - 2 HIT for 24 damage
19 - Morika - Cast Call Lightning
19 - Yoggrith - 5' step to (9,14), Cast Guidance defensively
18 - Sanne - 5' to (9,12), infuse weapon with Aberration Bane property
17 - Thanor - Full Attack Scorrow #2 - 2 MISS
13 - Voadam - Use Wand of Grease on Scorrow #1
10 - Ipshivi - Move to (10,11), Eldritch Blast on Scorrow #2 - No effect
The wounded scorrow takes a small step back and to the left, and a almost imperceptible grin comes over its face as it reaches up to its necklace and grabs another bead and hurls it behind the party -- it once again blossoms into a burst of flame, engulfing all inside of it, including the other scorrow, which appears to be unscathed. [Ref Save PASS for all except Sanne and Morika. Yoggrith/Ipshivi unharmed]
The second scorrow turns slightly to the side and sets into the halfork with a flurry of blades -- swinging them both in a whirlwind of metal, he finds a crease in Yoggrith's armor and draws blood with its first strike. Yoggrith deflects the next two blows, but is caught flatfooted when the stinger rises up over the scorrow's body and bursts forth. A sickening 'thunk' is heard as it punches through the heavy plate armor. Yoggrith fights off the effect of the poison as it courses through his system -- for now.
Aeranduil grimaces against the pain of the flames, but doesn't lose his focus. He continues sending a stream of deadly arrows into the combat, concentrating on the fireball tossing scorrow -- two of the three arrows bury themselves into the carapace of the scorpion hybrid.
Morika begins her chanting, her harsh voice summoning the storm above to dance to her command, ready to unleash skyfire against the scorrow...
As the poison courses through his veins, causing a dazzling spray of pain... Yoggrith takes a moment to step to his right to hopefully get out of the range of one of the scorrows.
With the rain of arrows and the sudden crack of lightning causing all manner of destruction around them, the halfork quickly casts an orison to help possibly stave off the next round of agony the poison will most certainly bring.
"I'll not abandon the field, but I fear it is time for me to make a tactical withdrawl," Sanne says, taking a quick step back behind Thanor. "My blade is ill-prepared to face this creature. I'll correct that shortly."
Cursing loudly in dwarven, a sign of frustraton tinged with a bit of excitement over an old-fashioned dustup, Thanor moves around the scorrow in front of him and brings his axe around in a vicious chop, followed up with a quick downswing aimed at the creatures arachnid leg. The wet shaft of his axe continues to give the warrior fits as both blows sail wide of their intended mark.
The flying wizard pulls out another wand and invokes a pool of slimy grease underneath the fireball throwing scorrow. At once, its multiple legs appear to have difficulty maintaining their hold on the ground, and it slumps to the earth. [Reflex Save FAIL]
Ipshivi gave another muttered halfling curse, then ducked into the mass of her allies, using her small size and nimble nature to weave between the larger folk, aiming for a more comfortable location, where she could safely work her magics. As she unleashes a bolt of eldritch might towards the second scorrow, the energy itself appears to disapate as it touches the creature. An ill feeling fills her small stomach.
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Condition Summary:
Voadam: (27/43)
Yoggrith: (51/74) + poison, Guidance (10 rounds)
Aeranduil: (32/64) + poison
Sanne: (14/65)
Morika: (23/66)
Ipshivi: (46/46)
Thanor: (101/110)
Scorpion #1: Dead
Scorpion #2: Dead
Scorpion #3: Dead
Scorpion #4: Dead
Scorrow #1: Moderately Wounded
Scorrow #2:
Red square is the pit.
Gray area is web
Red square is Fireball effect