Latalya continues her furious attacks against the shadowy undead, seeing that Gregor already has trouble staying on his feet... or paws. “Hold out, Gregor!” she tries to encourage the druid to be a bit more defensive, while she tries to dissipate the shadow.
OOC: Combat Expertise 0, Power Attack 8; Full Attack Shadow D (Atk +7/+2 Dmg 2d6+25).
Pursuing the last shadow on this side of the group, Reivik continues to tell his story, his voice steady and loud, despite the strain of swinging Bar. The dwarf attacks the nearby shadow relentlessly, with powerful strokes of the heavy greathammer.
5-point Power Attacks: Attack +14/+9 (1d12+21)
Continue Inspire Courage
Mavic & Eshanna
Mavic smiles with unabashed self-satisfaction as his whispered flames lick away the two shadows, and then turns toward the shadow facing his lieutenant, his fingers weaving cyan arcs of electricity until the magics form into darts of the purest element that reach out to kiss their destination.
OCC: Magic Missile 5 missiles at 1d4+1 each toward Shadow F
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Eshanna swiftly pounds her staccato swings of her bastard sword home against the errant shadow.
OOC: Full attack, +9/+4 for 1d10+3 with her +1 bastard sword, target is Shadow F.
Feeling her strength being drained from her, she quickly focuses her mind and summons the strength of her deity. With her strength briefly returned to her, she quickly follows her stout companion after the fleeing undead.
OOC: Divine Might, +6 damage, (free action), move to 20’, Standard attack on Wraith C (+13 – 1d8+8+2d6 Holy)
"I think you'll find this dwarf more of a morsel than you can chew!" growls Reivik, rushing toward the monster and striking out with a power blow of his war-sledge Bar.
Looks like Reivik is not interested in chatting with the demon
INITIATIVE:
Eshanna 21
George 19
Latalya 19
Reivik 18
Anastasia 15
Gregor 14
Mavic 14
Demon 8
Beau 7
Morley 6
Spells with duration cast previously are still in effect (Anastasia: Protection from Evil; Latalya: Empowered False Life, extended Familiar Pocket, Magic Circle Against Evil, Shield; Morley: Cat's Grace; Beau: Nature's Ally, Cat's Grace)
"Dammit dwarf! I had questions for the demon first!" Mavic screams as he jerks at the incongruous-looking pin attached under his Lion of Sterich medal and mutters some arcane words and weaves his other hand in a complicated gesture of defiance. The ghostly image of the small nail flings itself metaphorically at the demon, attempting to pin itself to its forehead.
OOC: Casting Hold Monster
Seeing the demon, Eshanna's lips curl in mocking arrogance, clearly unmoved by the creature's haggard and disorganized appearance. Clutching the dull red iron skull pendant she wears, she calls upon her Mistress and her eyes roll back into her head to reveal pale glowing red orbs that search for those that offend the order of her Sueloise laws of order. With a gesture, a dark fog of tendrils releases from the cleric's mouth and attempts to pull the demon inside, past the portals of order and back into its proper place.
The arrow falls from Morley's bow with a clatter, he drops the bow back in its quiver and pulls a glowing Glaive instead. Reaching to his pouch he takes forth a vial and begins to annoint the weapon with a thick oil.