A Grave Matter for the Party of Seven Strangers

[reapersaurus]

All Melvos has time for is to raise his shield to guard, turning on his super-power with gritted teeth.
(ooc no Divine Shield yet, just the +7 cover bonus)

 

[Dalamar]

"Blast off!"
A bolt of nice little energy flies.

 

[buzzard]

Lazz'rut hits the creature once with an arrow, the other misses narrowly. Then a bolt of sonic energy is let loose by Lorelin which blows a large hole in the torso of the creature, downing it.

[quick combat eh? well it was just a ghast, and you were going to rest so I didn't beef it up]

There is a small chest in the room.

buzzard

 

[Dalamar]

"Who's the toughest of them all?! I saved you againg. You can thank me later."

 

[GoldenEagle]

Lazz looks at Lorelin, "I softened up quite a bit you know."

GE

 

[Dalamar]

"You just think so, I did all the actual work. Besides, I finished it off anyway."
There's a defending tone to Lorelin's voice.

 

[GoldenEagle]

"You only finished it off because you weren't fast enough to get to it first" mutters Lazz'rut under his breath

 

[GruTheWanderer]

Valjean searches the room.

 

[reapersaurus]

"You just think so, I did all the actual work. Besides, I finished it off anyway."

Dismissing his own Smack of the skeleton earlier, Melvos reluctantly agrees "I guess you did do more..."

 

[garyh]

"Bruk not even get chance to swing axe," the orc said dejectedly.