[AU] Butterfly Cage

[Jaik]

Mochor furrows his brow at his charge's motions, then sees the others readying themselves and clenches his fists, preparing to charge into melee.

 

[Erekose13]

With everyone ready for it's signal, Scinathar hesitates for a moment waiting to see if those in the light offer any more information. It is already obvious that they are the enemies here and given a little bit more time, Scinathar will motion for the others to charge forward. Just before it is time, Scinathar remembers to check on the number of opponents using it's innate gifts (sense the unseen and detect magic). It will then signal the number of opponents followed by the charge signal - pointing it's index finger straight up in the air then bringing it down and forward.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Scinathar, by your best estimate, there seem to only be two enemies, one for each voice.*

 

[Erekose13]

Then Scinathar, motions for the others to attack. Dropping it's finger forward and moving to rise. Though pretinence takes precidence and it will wait until a few of the others have charged forwards.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*In the next cavern, around the bend, is a tall, strong-looking mojh with flatly metallic scales. It wears elegant chainmail and bears a fine scimitar by its side, and a backpack on its back. Next to it is a dark-haired loresong faen man wearing light leather armor and wrist sheaths, a sack at his feet. It holds a metal rod, the end of which is giving off the twilight glow. The chamber is thirty feet long roughly, and about twenty across with perhaps a seven foot high ceiling. Another passageway opposite the one you came out of seems to be the only exit. Both look extremely surprised at your arrival.*

 

[Erekose13]

"Try to take them alive!" cries Scinathar as he motions the others forward whilst drawing, loading and firing his crossbow. He will target the mojh over the faen, but will fire at which ever target is easier to hit.

 

[Dalamar]

Galen throws the sack, invoking the magics contained within. He aims the mudball at the faen, hoping the temporary blindness will give them the time needed to subdue the mojh.

 

[Jaik]

Mochor rushes forward, heading for the Mojh and aiming for subduing strikes.

 

[Keia]

Connor - Initiative: +2; AC: 13; HP: 6/7; Wpn: Staff +0, 1d6-1 20(x2)

Connor was definitely nervous, this being his first combat (that he was involved in). At first he thought it would be a great adventure, but as the adreneline and fear welled up in him, Connor suddenly felt very differently.

He just wanted it over. To that end, Connor invoked Compelling Command, targeting the mojh.

OOC: 5 0ths, 3 1st remain

 

[WizWrm]

Drawing his sword and bringing his shield to bear, Sanje leaps around the corner and moves to attack the faen. If it's already down by the time he gets there, he won't attack.