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Channeling the Force to grant a sudden surge of speed, Darius sprints after the retreating biker, quickly catching him and slashing at him from behind. UTF-Surge (1d20+12=29) Attack Roll (1d20+5=23) Damage (2d8+4=15) Using Follow Through to move to threaten thug 3

"Interesting.... Does the bug make a difference?" Anna asks, before taking a look at the sky. "I don't relish the idea of being out in a storm. Seeking shelter would most likely be our best bet, I should think." Turning her attention to her bloodied sleeve, she whispers something under her...

After the tower falls, Anna remarks: "Well that was a sight. Come over here boys, Sylvain and I have found some tracks!" She leads them to the tracks, pointing them out on the ground. "Shall we see where these lead?"

Anna smiles and crosses her arms in front of her, watching the men piece out how to get to the goblins and eventually start trying to tear down the tower. "Well this is something, isn't it?" She scans the horizon, keeping a lookout for any more goblins, still smiling to herself at the antics...

Anna, being without a weapon, opts to stand back and let Fury do his work, though she watches the goblins carefully, ready to fire off another spell should any regain consciousness. Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10 (10 flatfooted, 10 touch) HP: 7/10 CMB: -1 CMD: 9 Fort/Reflex/Will...

darn, I had assumed 120ft would be enough, oh well, I'll target the goblin at I-7. Effects of my color spray?

Grimacing momentarily at the deep slash the goblin delivered to her, Anna pushes through the pain and finishes her incantation. The power of the spell unleashes on the Goblins in the tower, the arcane forces attempting to pull their minds into unconsciousness. (target lower right corner of K-5...

Sorry, I was going to post it along with the target square at the top of the next round. DC 20 for mine, 21 if any of these goblins have a fetish for human females

Seeing that the goblins have spotted them, Anna wastes no time, jumping immediately into an invocation. The air seems to grow heavy around her as her eyes blaze, the words of the spell taking on a life of their own. Casting Sleep. 1 round casting time. Anna Belacqua Initiative: +0 AC: 10...

Anna gives Borric a blank stare as he spits on the street. "Well that puts my mind at ease then. Off we go?"

As the group departs, a realization dawns on Anna. She quickly addresses the rest of the group. "We appear to be a bit short on healing magic don't you think? If there is going to be combat involved in may behoove us to shore up that particular shortcoming." Thinking for a moment she...

Falkner nods, removing his white cloak. "I'm ready to go."

"Alright, it sounds as if we have ourselves an accord. Unless anyone objects?" She looks to the rest of the group. "If not then we should be on our way..."

Anna chimes in, "Right, lets talk hard figures. Dealing with the goblins is the job, extras such as helping you put one over on the Admiral will cost extra. What are you prepared to offer us?"

"I see. Well I'm sure we will be able to solve the problem for you. We will also try to find the names of the crashed ships if it is feasible to do so." She turns to the rest of the group "Do any of you have anything to add or any questions?"

"Truth be told Colonel, the Admiral was not the one who sent us. We heard about the situation from a member of the guard. That's why we are here, to see what we can do to help. So why don't you explain the situation in full to us, I'm sure if we can get a better idea of the situation we can...

Anna's voice is firm, and she takes a very no-nonsense posture as she speaks... "Listen. It's obvious you are upset about this entire fiasco, but we are here to help you. So let's try to be civil and cooperate. If you want us out of your hair we will take our leave presently, but I do hate...

Anna nods, before asking "Is there anything else, or will we be receiving further instructions from the Admiral?"

Anna steps forward, remembering Borric's songs in the street and feeling apprehensive about letting him do any of the talking. She curtsies and addresses the Captain, "Pardon our interruption Sir. My name is Anna Belacqua and my companions here are Misters Fury, Hawkins, and Marana. We are...

Anna stands up from the table, and brings her bottle of wine to the bar, handing it to Maria with a wink, before walking out the door. "Thank you Sir" she says as she steps out onto the street.