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Message: <blockquote data-quote="EvolutionKB" data-source="post: 5277365" data-attributes="member: 47833">As the darter surrounded by the summoned dogs, the artificer and the raging fighter stabs at the careening juggernaut, Gretta takes the opportunity to nip at his exposed hamstring, but was distracted by the hammer flailing into the enemy's area. Gretta bites again at the tiny spear wielder, the Molten canine's lava dripping jaws sinking deeply into the lower leg of the clearly outmatched hafling. Seeing the bite sink deep causes Rohna to swell with pride, swinging the blood drenched mordenkrad in a deadly arc around herself. "Kordestad" pulverizes the enemy's skull before carrying through to strike the remaining enemy solidly, spraying those nearby with chunks of brain and bone and a gout of crimson blood. Before she resumes her unintelligible tirade with her giant hammer swirling about herself in a cloud of metallic death, she points to the haflings that are keeping pace with the ship with her gore caked weapon, the blood of their comrades dripping from her face. "You have made an enemy this day that shall set upon your villages as you have set upon this ship! No distance between this ocean and the next will save you from my wrath, and the last sound you will hear shall be their screams for mercy!" Steam rises from the stone warrior's skin and from between the overlapping plates of her armor, a testament to the fire that flashes within her eyes and pumps through her veins. Mitra shuffles over a bit, while Gretta moves down and around the last standing enemy, setting up another flank."No time to rest Roswyn, fight is going on without you."  A ray of flame shoots from the cleric's hand, but the ship tilts awkwardly at that moment, and the ray veers off wildly.[sblock=ooc]<a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2645615/" target="_blank">sacred flame for Venakhad. (1d20+8=9, 1d6+6=9)</a>[/sblock] As Rhona brains the halfling in front of him, Tondrek peers around to see the glidewing with the bad-caster hovering nearby. Muttering to himself about angles and wind speed, he absently loads another bolt into his crossbow and then twists its various dials, producing a faint blue pulse. He closes one eyes, squints, and sticks out his tongue, and then with a *twang* releases the bolt at the bad-caster's mount. It strikes with a blue flash! Roswyn curses at the halfling flying high above. "You'll get yours later," she mutters as she orients her orb on the caster flying just off the railing. She conjures images of more blue bolts leaping from Tondrek's bow, which strike true. The halfling glares at the gnome, blood pouring from below his mask.  "Nice shooting, Tondrek!" she calls out, winking. She heads for the cover of the cabin at the rear of the ship.[sblock=ooc]Moved you as far as you could go.  Grey squares are difficult terrain.  The cabin is magically hardened glass enclosed all the way around.  Line of sight is there, but not line of effect.  Doors are on either side.[/sblock]   Initiative: Round 5Baddies: 23--ActedThalen: 21--Tondrek: 20-ActedRoswyn: 17--ActedShava: 12--Venakhad: 9--ActedRohna: 8--ActedThalen: 71+5/82 13/13(20) AP: 0; Tondrek: 64+5/64 9/10(16) AP: 1;Shava: 57+5/57 8/8(14) AP: 1; Roswyn: 21/47 7/7(11) AP: 1; bloodiedRohna: 40+8/69 12/13(17) AP: 1; Rohna +1 att/+3 dam end of Tondrek's next turn; Resist 5 until end of next turn; enemies adj take 10 at start of turn.Venakhad: 29/39 7/8(9) AP: 1;Gretta: 9+4;Doggie: 9+1; +1 att/+3 dam end of Tondrek's next turn;D2: 63; prone; marked by Rohna; bloodied; slowedG4: 17; -3 to melee attacks until end of Tondrek's next turnW :  14; -2 to attacks until end of Roswyn's next turn.</blockquote>

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