It is easy to see the goblins’ ambush is not going as planned. Brorgar’s charge left the apparent leader of the goblins with the four foot tip of his now broken lance sticking out of its throat. The base of his lance pins another goblin to the ground, and a third lies on the ground trampled by Sevulta’s flashing hooves.
With a quick dash to the side, Revek catches the goblin sneaking up behind them entirely by surprise with a feathered shaft in the left eye, another arrow nocked before the body hits the ground.
The remaining 8 goblins are completely nonplussed, barely holding onto their courage.
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21 Revek (17+4)
20 Karienna (19+1)
17 Vonval (17+0)
12 Ulzim (10+2)
7 Goblins (6+1)
5 Brorgar (4+1)
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[sblock=OOC]
Welcome to A dwarf in time IC thread. Moments before Brorgar’s amazing charge a band of 12 goblins dashed out from behind the trees where the forest hedges in the road.
This is the 4th ambush in as many weeks, ever since your group arrived in the wild and unpatrolled forests of western Aundair you have been dogged by goblins, each ambush brings a greater number of goblins. No explanation is offered, no demands are made and yet the attacks persist. Thus far the goblins have been no match for you, but the goblins never quail, nor run away as they are usually prone to do, but face you with a grim determination to see you in your graves.
As Brorgar hadn’t paid for the lance (and presumably didn’t want it or he would have) it is broken and beyond salvaging.
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With a quick dash to the side, Revek catches the goblin sneaking up behind them entirely by surprise with a feathered shaft in the left eye, another arrow nocked before the body hits the ground.
The remaining 8 goblins are completely nonplussed, barely holding onto their courage.
[sblock=Initiative]
21 Revek (17+4)
20 Karienna (19+1)
17 Vonval (17+0)
12 Ulzim (10+2)
7 Goblins (6+1)
5 Brorgar (4+1)
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[sblock=OOC]
Welcome to A dwarf in time IC thread. Moments before Brorgar’s amazing charge a band of 12 goblins dashed out from behind the trees where the forest hedges in the road.
This is the 4th ambush in as many weeks, ever since your group arrived in the wild and unpatrolled forests of western Aundair you have been dogged by goblins, each ambush brings a greater number of goblins. No explanation is offered, no demands are made and yet the attacks persist. Thus far the goblins have been no match for you, but the goblins never quail, nor run away as they are usually prone to do, but face you with a grim determination to see you in your graves.
As Brorgar hadn’t paid for the lance (and presumably didn’t want it or he would have) it is broken and beyond salvaging.
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