Tom Cashel
First Post
Artemus, in the wagon you are still healing and freeing the prisoners when you hear Bear's triumphant yawp echo out across the wastes.
Quidam trusts in the luck of Tymora to fire a crossbow bolt staright and true into the haunch of the dark steed.
Quario Seveniss speaks arcane words...then the elf (whose face is battered and bruised, his robes scorched) runs up and slaps his hand down on the dark steed's back--BZZZT!!! An arc of electricity causes the beast to shriek in pain.
Einil Gallowglar charges up beside the intrepid elf and takes out the beast's legs with a vicious crosscut...and it topples into the dirt unconscious. She ends its life with vicious blows of her axe.
The night is silent and cold.
Quidam trusts in the luck of Tymora to fire a crossbow bolt staright and true into the haunch of the dark steed.
Quario Seveniss speaks arcane words...then the elf (whose face is battered and bruised, his robes scorched) runs up and slaps his hand down on the dark steed's back--BZZZT!!! An arc of electricity causes the beast to shriek in pain.
Einil Gallowglar charges up beside the intrepid elf and takes out the beast's legs with a vicious crosscut...and it topples into the dirt unconscious. She ends its life with vicious blows of her axe.
The night is silent and cold.