Tecklenburg
Explorer
Otthor
A spin, a series of violent rebukes with knees, sword pommel, elbows, and shoving your mailed forearm into the creatures' salivating mouths does the trick to stave off the worst of the dogs' rush.
Your words find three open ears. The unarmed men trailing the hunters slow to a stop as they consider the truth of your words and how the situation at hand may support them.
Unfortunately, they also find some deaf ears. The hunters pull out their stone axes, cock them next to their ears and are poised to throw mid-stride. "Do not listen to him! His words are magic poison! Slay him before they enchant us!" The trusty hounds, of course, are all to happy to oblige their masters and don't let up for a moment.
The two hunters' axes spin tightly toward me, cutting through the air with a familiar noise. Fending off the dogs the best I can without hurting them, I wait until the last second and dive out of the way in an aerial somersault.
[sblock]Defy Danger (Dex)
4, 1 + 2 = 7
Success but a worse outcome, hard bargain, or ugly choice.[/sblock]
Per Manbearcat
You track the spinning weapons while you repel the dogs. Your timing is perfect...but one of the dogs is quick and implacable. He stays right on your hip as you somersault through the air.
It happens in a split second so you have no time to deliberate. It is all instinct. Either you:
1) put your sword through his mouth and out the back of his neck, killing him instantly...
or...
2) he is either going to plant his slobbering, toothy muzzle in your thigh (d6 damage less armor)...
Your choice. In the flash of the moment, however, you are still able to grasp the implications of 1. If you kill the dog there is no way you're going to be able to parley with the 2 hunters. It would mean their deaths or yours.
I don't want to kill these men and I don't want to kill their dogs if I can help it. I'll trust my elven chainmail to protect me from the dog's bite and roll to my feet as I finish the somersault.
[sblock]d6 damage. 2 - 2 (armor) = 0 damage to me.[/sblock]
Per Manbearcat
As you come up to your feet, you feel a powerful presence nearby. A falcon darts in from the sky and morphs into a man as he lands. Obviously it is Three Bird. He immediately sets about speaking to the dogs in their language; Barks, growls, snarls. They turn their attention to him and appear to be coming to heel.
However, the hunters aren't so inclined. They already each have a knife in hand and are bearing down on you with all sorts of malice.
[sblock]You can take + 1 to Parley due to Three Bird or + 1 to melee due to them bringing a knife to a sword fight.[/sblock]
The unarmed men who are trailing still give off no sign of a willingness or want to physically engage. They've clearly caught on that something is amiss or they're comparatively timid or perhaps both.
Get back to me on it though because I need to move Binks forward.