Airwalkrr's Shatterscape IC (Cooperative Design-As-You-Go PBP)

[She is the assassin, not the target! Flee!]

For once Arden listens to the Coward as the conversation between Olindar and Krethan replays in her mind. How did the woman know she was targeted?

" 'Ware assassins," Arden hisses to the dwarf as he passes by her.

She draws her crossbow and a bolt and winces at the sound as she loads it. Keeping next to the wall Arden steps around the corner.
 

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"To the hells with this darkness," Kleb whispers as he pulls alongside Arden and Kylest. "Be my eyes, if you will, and I'll do my best to watch your backs against threats you can see." He grips his axe tighter and tries to get used to the night.
 

Before catching up with the others, Kleb catches sight of an elf in a hooded cloak by the door of the inn. He is pounding on the door in frustration until, it seems, he grows tired of it, incants a few bold words, and suddenly light springs to the tip of his staff. The elf then scampers off to the alleyway across.

Meanwhile, Kylest investigates the slumped figure on the ground. It is shrouded by a cloak. He removes the cloak to reveal a gaunt figure of a woman. She is dead indeed, but her skin is cold to the touch. Something is amiss. This woman cannot have just died. You are suddenly startled by a brief rainbow flash of light emanating from the end of the alleyway, followed by a loud *crack* and a sweeping bright light. Standing at the end of the alleyway is Krethan, the woman you saw earlier. Her eyes burn like points of silver fire, and she holds in her hand a glowing rod. Standing next to her is a burly and muscular man with an enormous axe and scale armor. He cocks his head, hefts his axe, and grins. At the same time, Kleb notices a pair of men in leather armor rappelling down the sides of the buildings next to him. Before he can react they are upon him, short blades in hand.

"I didn't realize it would be this easy to lure you to your deaths. But then I suppose you were taking your sweet time." Krethan says. "And to think I almost doubted the visions when I first saw you enter the city. There is no doubt now. What do you say, Durm? Shall we show them how we treat visitors in Narovan?" Durm smiles and holds his axe aloft as the thugs near Kleb begin to move in.

Initiative
Lestrivius 19
Krethan 16
Toughs 15
Kylest 14
Kleb 10
Arden 7
Durm 2

[sblock=arcanaman]"My mossst studious apprentice," the ugly imp leers as he pops into being, "Do you require some service at this dark hour or is it teaching you desire?" There is a commotion down the street now where you saw the others.[/sblock][sblock=OOC]The yellow spaces are spaces of light. Light yellow are shadowy illumination (20% concealment). Double the range of these areas for those with low-light vision. All other areas are considered darkness (50% concealment). The red X is considered difficult terrain.

During combat, declare your actions and I will resolve the round simultaneously. For movement, please try to give me coordinates where possible. Because things will not always look the same by the time your turn comes up, I will assume paths of movement that stick to your intentions and avoid attacks of opportunity unless absolutely necessary.[/sblock]
 

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Kleb grimaces and prepares his axe and shield for the oncoming toughs. It is unfortunate that one of his fellows at the inn ended up being an assasin, but there were still innocents lured out that needed to be defended. "I'll try to handle these two. Take the woman and her comrade!"

Kleb will attack the nearest thug, or if he is able to hit one with an attack of opportunity, he'll strike at the injured one again.
 

Arden curses her foolishness. Naught to be done about it now. She slips a hand inside her sleeve.

[sblock=OOC]I forgot that Arden was holding Psycho's box which would probably prevent her from being able to load her crossbow. May I change that previous action to 'draws her dagger'? Her current action would be to touch and activate her Inertial Armor tattoo (standard action; AC 15 for 1 hour). I imagine her armor would appear as an insubstantial mist that slowly swirls about her body.[/sblock]
 
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[sblock=OOC]I think it is safe to assume Arden set Psycho's box down at the edge of the alley before drawing her crossbow.[/sblock]
 

Kylest, AC: 16, HP 26/26

Kylest chuckles unpleasantly at Krethan's arrogance.

"Lured we may be. Dead is another matter altogether. MY visions fortell your blood drippling my hands. Let us begin!"

With a manic grin splitting his face, and a cold anger in his eyes, Kylest tightens his grip on his blade and enters the fray.

[sblock=ooc]Kylest's actions will depend on Krethan's. If she closes, he will attack her. Otherwise he will charge Durm.

Attack vs. Krethan
Longsword +6, 1d8+4

Charge vs. Durm
Longsword +8, 1d8+4 AC:14[/sblock]
 


[sblock=arcanaman]"My will? Foolisssh apprentice! Do you not see the conflict that is around you? Your practical lessons begin now!" With that, the devil vanishes in a puff of smoke and brimstone.[/sblock]

Krethan lowers her head for a moment and suddenly a ripple appears in the air as a shocking bolt of electricity materializes and darts towards Kylest, singing his flesh (6 damage). The toughs press up against Kleb, jabbing at him with their swords. Dodging one of the men while deflecting the other's sword with his shield, he responds with a riposte of his own, hacking the first man down with his axe. Kylest feels the burn of the electrical energy, but focuses his attention on the plainer threat, the man with the axe, and charges forward. Unfortunately, he trips midway through the alley and fumbles his swing, sending his sword clanging ineffectively against the ground. As he recovers his sword, he is about to regain his bearings when he feels a painful swipe across his chest from Durm's axe (13 damage). It is only a flesh wound, but the pain reminds him all too well of his days in the arena. Durm lets out a laugh at Kylest's misfortune and readies himself for another sortie. Seeing the carnage unravel around her, Arden quickly taps a tattoo on her arm and is surrounded by an insubstantial mist that slowly coils around her body.
 

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Arden, AC 15, HP 12/12

Arden quickly glances between Kleb and Kylest. Kleb seems to be holding his own against the thugs but Kylest, fighting against Krethan and Durm, looks like he could use a little help. She studies Krethan.

A manipulator of chaos.

Arden takes a step forward and raises her crossbow to train it on the other woman. She waits for just the right moment...

[sblock=Actions]5 foot step to T9
Ready an action to fire her crossbow at Krethan if Krethan looks like she is concentrating to use chaos again.
Crossbow +1 (1d8)[/sblock]
 

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