Holy Crap! An Ogre! (Final Round)
Dacen calls for Norim to delay his attack, "Stay your hand a moment Norim!", then begins murmuring a prayer release the dwoemer of Enlarge Person. Norim's size rapidly increases untill he can look the ogre in the eye and match him pound for pound. His gear grows with him, he now holds a blade nearly the height of a man. Dacen then draws his mace, holding the Torch aloft in his other hand.
"Fight someone your own size beast!" the now-enormous Norim yells at the ogre as he strides to attack.
"Well struck!" exclaims Nemos, holding his bow at the ready.
The giant staggers under the powerful blow, and starts to topple. After realizing what has happened to the near-prone xeph soulknife after the fall with the nine feet ogre, Gordon wields his longspear and aims at the ogre, and then takes a 5-ft step back.
"Stay away from our friend, beast! Do what Norim says!", the now angered gnome says, "Have a taste of my fury!"
The longspear nicks the ogre as it hits the floor with a foot-shaking
thud!. Nearby, Xenon grimly stands up.
OOC: The ogre is unconscious and is not bleeding out. Walking Dad, if Xenon still wants to quaff his potion, he's free to do so. Go ahead and roll the extra hit points.
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180 each!
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Initiative Order: Ogre, Nemos, Dacen, Norim, Gordon, Xenon.
Dacen: 8 nonlethal; +12 hp (
false life)
Gordon: 1 nonlethal
Norim: 6 nonlethal; +12 hp (
false life)
Xenon: 3 lethal; 9 nonlethal
Nemos: uninjured
Ogre: 28 lethal; 10 nonlethal
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