[AU] Butterfly Cage

Sanje glances over the scene quickly. Noting the attacking wolves, he holds his sword in the air, shield presented forward, and charges the wolf nearest the two giants.
 

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Grathis spits out the shreds of rope as he reaches the cave mouth and takes in the scene. Without hesistation, he charges the nearest wolf.

[ooc - charge attack if possible with morningstar; shield in off hand]
 

Galen digs a bag full of sand from his pouch, starting to incantate words as soon as his hand reaches it. A few more words and a rune quickly scetched over the bag cause it to moisten.
The runethane throws the bag with one last shouted word towards the wolf charging at Voes. As it flies, the bag changes into a large patch of mud.

OoC: That's a spell-completion item with mudball on it.
 

*Sanje charges the wolf next to Aa-Namay. It struggles to its feet and tries to bite you, but you thrust your sheild forward and it chomps on metal. You swing strongly and bite deep into the big wolf's shoulder with your bastard sword, cutting deeply and leaving a bloody wound.*

*Grathis, the wolf charging Voes is the closest, and he's only a step away. The faen's crossbow landed a solid hit just a moment before. You lunge in, morning star swinging and fangs bared. Your swing goes wide, but it was mearly a distraction for your teeth. Tussling with the big wolf fang to fang you rip a terrible wound in its throat. It tries to turn and bite you, but its fangs are feeble compared to yours.*

*Galen's mudball flies wide, splattering on the ground beyond the wolf-beast.*

*Mochor steps in front of both giants, presenting himself as a target to protect both of them from harm.*

*Connor, you recognized the beasts as spoiler
worgs, intelligent and evil wolves that live for the hunt, and aren't afraid to hunt humanoids. If you flee, they might track you for days or weeks to reclaim what they feel is their rightful prey.
spoiler*

*Scinathar waits and watches and notices that the two wolves chasing the big ram have managed to do some significant damage to the beast. Its live is measured in minutes, if that.*

[OOC: Sanje rolled a 14 + 4, and then an 8 + 4 for damage, and the wolf-beast missed terribly. Grathis rolled a 3 to attack on his morning star but then a crit on his bite, doing 15 points of damage.]
 
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Sanje steps to leave Voes and Aa-Namay enough room to attack, but keeps as close to the fallen giantess as possible. He brings his sword across for a backhanded slash at the wolf.
 

Connor invokes Seeker (+2 to hit and damage on next attack) and readies his staff, unwilling to participate too deeply in the combat in his weakened condition (7 hps total, 6 subdual).

He will strike at any worg that come at him looking for a snack.

"These worgs are definitely dangerous . . . and intelligent, too. Be careful," Conner called to the others as he looked around for anyhting else unusual.
 

Grathis' spirit soars as he tastes his enemy's warm blood, feels it flowing down his neck. Or what was that Connor was shouting...worgs...intelligent? Yes, he thinks, they're intelligent. I can smell it's fear of me...of death.

He continues to snarl deeply while attempting to rip out the worg's throat. He will also try to crush the beast with his morningstar.
 

"Need to brush up my throwing..." Galen grunts. He moves his hand over his chest, leaving behind a rune that glows for a moment and forms the image of an armor over him before disappearing. He then moves in to assist Grathis with his worg.
 

*Sanje slashes again at the worg, opening up another gash on its shoulder. The worg snaps back at him, but its injuries seem to leave it weak and confused. Mochor snaps out a fist at it, but its injured staggerings make it difficult to land a blow.*

*Grathis swings his morningstar and bashes the worg's head in, his teeth ripping its throat on its way down. Galen arrives too take to help with this one.*

*Connor and Scinathar say within the protected cave entrance, watching and waiting.*

*However, the giant ram seems to have succumbed to the fangs of the other two worgs, who now turn and spring at the party, fangs bared and eyes glowing with hate. They howl menacingly as they bound toward you.*

*Just outside of the cave, Telof fires his bow at the worg near Sanje and Mochor and wounds it further. Voes fires at one of the running worgs and scratches it. Aa-Namay takes out a large club and seems to be ready to whack the first worg that approaches her or her sister.*
 
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