Aranel disappears into the woods, moving East looking for a place to move up and behind the Ormfene.
<I hope that was her intention, tell me if not and you can change it..
Remi holds...
Telerin holds...
Whitefang snarls a lot...
Kathering casts
Light upon Remi's arrow...
Remi fires, his arrow going wide, missing the Ormfene, but sticking in a tree, shedding light...
Lit by the glow of the arrow, the Ormfene's face becomes visable. The creature is massive, fully five feet wide at it's shoulders and somewhere around ten feet tall, if not more. Rags taken from it's victims are it's clothes, along with bits of armor and cast-off hides. The thing's face however...a twisted and deformed nose, elongated jaw and massive tusks jutting forth from it's mouth, which seems unable to close fully. Bulging eyes, slits of yellow amidst a mass of tortured skin a sallow brownish green. One horn protrudes from it's left temple, a deformed stub having never developed on it's right.The thing was once an Ogre, though now it seemed even more repugnant than one of that foul and debased race. It is as if something Primordial had possessed it.Twitching and drooling copiously, it laughs as Telerin's arrow, too flies wide of it's Mark.
The Ormfene roars with deafening volume and hurls it's boulder, for a huge rock is indeed what it holds aloft.
The Stone flies wide as well, a gift perhaps from the Green Man, Bron Bekkle would say so. <Missed you folks>.
<Actions? It doesn't have the concealment miss chance now, but still retains the AC bonus from being partially obscured by the cliff>
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