NP, Lichtenhart.
"No, Mortimer," Charlotte says, shaking her head. "We've got to go now. We don't know how long they'll be there, or what they have planned for their prisoners. If we leave now, we might not get another chance to save them."
"Alright, it looks like
Sildarin is heading out to the water... I think he'll be taking care of the orc in the longboat.
Rallyn, you'll incapacitate as many orcs as you can.
I will be getting into hand-to-hand with the orcs, taking out the ones that Rallyn doesn't tie up.
Lyrique, you'll give us a distraction - preferably in the opposite direction of where Rallyn and I will be going in after them... after that, use the wand, if it can be used in this situation.
Mortimer... if you're good with a blade, you should come down and join me in combat. I'll need someone to back me up - there will be four orcs that we will need to handle between us, possibly five."
"That's the plan so far," Charlotte says, shrugging. "I think that's the best we're going to get. I don't think that we're really going to be able to change that. We'll probably hold off our attack until Sildarin reaches the longboat, at which point it will be impossible to hold it off without endangering him. Lyrique, you're going to have to make your distraction across the campsite from where the longboat is - which means that Mortimer and I will be attacking from the direction that the longboat is in."
Irritated with herself, she grabs a nearby stick, and starts drawing in the sand...
Code:
[color=white] _
/ \
N | | 1 L
\_/
2
Up = north
N - where distraction must be
L - where longboat & Sildarin are
1 - Charlotte, Mortimer
2 - Lyrique, Rallyn(?)[/color]
"Any more thoughts? And Victor... what are you going to be able to do?"