BLACK CRATER

[Van Dyksun]

I take a five-foot step backwards to L8, turning to Faraugar.

"You wanted this, didn't you?" I hold up my right claw with Enthandas gleaming brightly on it.

I do a full-round attack on him.

OOC: sigh, so few options, so little time

 

[Tom Cashel]

Although Faraugar's vestments are some protection, Bear, your flailing claws and snapping teeth batter him back and forth and leave him with a bleeding gouge down his neck and blood trickling from his mouth.

Artemus continues freeing and healing prisoners...Einil and Quario ready themselves to join the battle...

Quidam speaks a few words, and a green beam springs from his outstretched palm, covering Faraugar with emerald radiance. "I'm afraid you're not leaving," he gloats.

 

[Van Dyksun]

OOC: Whose turn is it?

 

[Tom Cashel]

New round!

Dalabrac keeps flying, just trying to figure things out...

A voice cries out in the night, "Die, Banite scum!" and Einil Gallowglar comes running into range...the battered dwarf warrior makes it to F-8.

Faraugar grits his teeth, drops his mace, and pulls out a scroll. He reads the arcane words and points at Bear--Bear, make a Fortitude save!

Bear, at the same moment Kavass batters you with one hoof [5 pts. dmg.].

 

[Mahiro Satsu]

OOC: Why is it that my characters end up just wandering around for most of combat? Aoth got scared. Dalabrac flies away. Whats up withy that?

 

[Tom Cashel]

Bear, the beam has no effect! Your turn!

 

[Van Dyksun]

OOC: I'd say it's because you're lucky. Unfortunately, that's bad lucky, not good lucky.

MOOC: Since you didn't say Faraugar was combat casting, shouldn't someone get an AoO?

I grin at Faraugar. "This time, wizard, it's your death."

Another full-round attack on Faraugar.

 

[Tom Cashel]

Didn't I just say today....? Yep, take an AoO too!

 

[Tom Cashel]

And all Faerun cheered...

As Faraugar launches his spell, Bear takes a swing and clips the wizard, who manages to finish casting. The beam hits Bear's burly pelt with no ill effect.

"Bane help me," whispers Faraugar.

One claw rakes him, then another, then another sends him sprawling to the dirt. Bear lunges forward, scoops the neck of the fallen wizard into his maw and crunch! snaps the neck of Leatherboots. Blood jets out onto the dry rocks and sand.

The black steed lets out a wail of despair.

 

[Van Dyksun]

"RooooOOOAAAAR! "