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Raven Elk calls Way for Battle Fury. Not only is his blood oozing from a wound; but, by some as yet unrealized instinct, his " blood is up" causing him to sense a blood rage he never knew was in him, but he could not deny in the heat of battle. He screams an unintelligible war cry as he strikes...

Seeing the wave of attackers, Raven Elk espies an opportunity to keep the Amiradthae warriors from encircling Taylar. Whispering to Taylar to hold his swing, Raven Elk steps forward on Taylar's left side and thrusts his spear at the quickest approaching warrior from that flank; after which...

Raven Elk, after stepping back, readies himself to stop any flanking attempts on Taylar.

Raven Elk glances at Taylar catching his attention. When he has it he nods in a knowing way that silently conveys: "I'll step back to give you swinging room and lunge from the sides to deter any attacks of opportunity."

Raven Elk agrees with the idea: "Since Taylar and I do not wield bows, we should be the bait. The rest of you should be ready with your bows along the flanks in case this doesn't go well."

Tam, hearing Thallok's taunt (recognizing the similar themes and syntax of all Goblinoids, even if not understanding every word), prepares himself for some sneaky play time, in an effort to help Red kick some Giant ass.

Raven Elk lying flat uses Way to pick apart the different voices and hear what they are saying to get a count of how many Amiradthan there are; and, if he can, he will try clairaudience to interject biting insults in the hopes of getting them to fight among themselves making it easier to attack...

Raven Elk, seeing the smoke from a campfire, calls his friends together, pointing to the drifting grey line: "Should we just go in as a group along our path here, or should we send Maka up ahead to scout it out while the rest of us flank the area ahead, two to a side?"

Tam, seeing Lathir's wolf form in front of him, strikes upon an idea. "Excuse me Lathir,", he says as he starts grabbing handfuls of fur to climb onto his back, "You move much faster than I in this form, and we're needed." Then Tam is suddenly hit with the adventure of it all, and grins...

Raven Elk uses Way to sense the "gift" of Way that these spider fangs may offer. After finding out their "power/focus" (as it were), Raven Elk will also wear the spider fangs on the necklace as a charm. "It seems we ARE becoming more focused.", Raven Elk muses aloud. "Not just individually...

Tam-Tam, upon seeing the milieu behind the doors, momentarily forgets he has been rendered invisible and moves to the corner of the wall opposite him, heading towards Lathir, to hide himself from all those eyes within. He peers around the corner and sees the beginnings of battle. The sundered...

Raven Elk surveys the battle scene. Any spiders not dead, but severely dazed or left unconscious from his friends' first attacks, are easily dispatched. He hears Taylar's comment, but knows spider is not a very palatable meal. Raven Elk walks away from the spider he killed, heading over to...

Tam, realizing the possibilities, thanks Sylvar and immediately moves on toward the door behind him (#4). Suspecting the possibilities of reinforcements, Tam checks the door to see if it opens in or out so he can determine how to jam it shut to stall reinforcements as much as possible.

Tam quickly follows Respen, disappointed in the lack of challenge to his skills in checking out and opening the chests, and disappointed also in the pitiful contents within. "But,", he thinks to himself,"what should one expect from Ogres and Giants when they put old, moldering suits of armor...

Intrigued by the alcove with its chests and bags, Tam's curiosity cannot be contained. He will go through the chests and bags methodically.

Tam knows the others have better skills than he does, so he decides to cover the rear, and make sure no one is following them.

Tam, keeping with Sylvar, awaits the chance for attack, especially sneak attack, and plans his next moves according to the basic overview of the castle grounds and structures provided by Lathir. He grips his rapier and dagger until his knuckles turn white, but only for a moment; then, Tam...

Raven Elk, with well-practiced movement, learned with playing war games or hunting games with these very friends he now battled a real threat with, follows the spider that attacked him, tracking and maneuvering to get a bead on the 8-legged creature and take a stab at it's abdomen before it can...

Tam-Tam, hangs close, like glue, to Sylvar, until he finds the opportune moment (to take care to alllow for any reinforcements against his other friends and party members), follows where Sylvar leads --- at the moment.

Tam-Tam whispers to Sylvar with a devious glint and a conspiratorial smirk, not really caring if the others hear, he just doesn't want the dire wolves to hear, knowing they have the keenest ears of all: "Friend Sylvar, just find me a spot to sneak around and make my moves and I'll do my part...