D&D: Kazadar Empire

[Toric_Arthendain]

With the smaller force
OOC:
Initiative
Gilbie 20
Faehlle 14
Dolfuur 6
Enemy Forces 5

IC:
After yelling to the archers, Gilbie casts invisibility on himself and then starts moving towards the large man about to fight Dolfuur. He is still over one hundred feet away.

Faehlle rides hard towards Dolfuur and the huge man he is about to fight but is unable to reach them. They are about thirty feet away.

Dolfuur closes with the huge man and attacks but his axe misses the mark, the big man apparently more agile than he looks at first glance.

The bald man laughs at the failed attack of Dolfuur and swings his greataxe over his head, bringing the axe head down on the dwarf. Dolfuur staggers at the power of the blow. (OOC: 12 points of damage)

With the larger force
OOC:
Initiative
Friendly forces 17
Enemy forces 12
Samiz 10
Trent 9

IC:
As the battle for the keep continues to rage, Trent hurries forward, trying to stay behind cover and catch up to Samiz and Osbourne. They are still about one hundred and twenty feet away and moving fast towards the battle.

OOC:
Damage totals
Dolfuur -- 38 points of damage
Gilbie -- 12 points of damage
Faehlle -- 5 points of damage

Trent is uninjured at this point.

 

[bkmanis]

Trent continues to move forward using what cover he can. "This is not a good place to be." He thinks to himself.

 

[Faehlle Cennaire]

{ooc: Since I haven't reached the axe-wielding soldier yet, last round's orders still stand.}

bic: Gritting her teeth as Ceiloene charges towards the man, Faehlle snarls as she sees him strike a heavy, staggering blow against her friend and she raises her sabre high, ready to strike down the man in mid laugh.

 

[maddmic]

Seeing the blow land on Dolfuur, Gilbie quickens his pace and runs towards the combat. (4x move)

 

[Dolfuur]

Dolfuur sees stars and has the wind knocked out of him. Drawing a ragged, painful breath under bruised ribs, the Dwarf tries to anticipate the man's next attack while worrying the fellow with his own axe.

[OOC: fight defensively this round]

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

With the smaller force
OOC:
Initiative
Gilbie 20
Faehlle 14
Dolfuur 6
Enemy Forces 5

IC:
Gilbie begins to run towards Dolfuur and the large bald man, dodging other combatants as he goes but he is unable to quite reach them ending up about 20 feet away.

Faehlle rides up and slashes from horseback at the bald man but he dodges the blow and she misses.

Sensing a tough opponent and his own wounds catching up to him, Dolfuur proceeds with a more cautious strategy. He swings his waraxe and hits the big man solidly, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he is able to hurt the man a bit. (OOC: 14 points of damage)

The big man keeps his attention focused on Dolfuur and swings back but his blow barely misses the dwarf.

With the larger force
OOC:
Initiative
Friendly forces 17
Enemy forces 12
Samiz 10
Trent 9

IC:
Osbourne and Samiz reach the area where the fiercest fighting is going on and Trent can see Osbourne immediately join the fight. He swings his sword over his head and drives an opponent to his knees. Samiz stops a bit behind Osbourne and appears to be preparing to cast a spell.

Trent manages to get within about 40 feet of the outskirts of the main battle area and about 60 feet away from Osbourne. (OOC: 3x move trying to stay behind cover)

OOC:
Damage totals
Dolfuur -- 38 points of damage
Gilbie -- 12 points of damage
Faehlle -- 5 points of damage

Trent is uninjured at this point.

 

[maddmic]

Gilbie closes the remaining 20' and will cast cure moderate wounds on Dolfuur.

OOC:
He'll burn Sound Burst to do this.

 

[Dolfuur]

"I challenged this Kazadar te Single Combat," Dolfuur wheezes at Fae and Gilbie as they suddenly appear out of the red mist of battle like angels, intent on helping.

"'Twoud only be honourable te let us fight it out, one on one," he says to them between breaths but never taking eyes of his foe. The Dwarf levels his opponent with a square gaze. "Ye've lost the battle, yer death now serves no purpose, fer even if'n I fall me friends will take ye down. Yer men 'ave fled. Surrender, there's no shame in it. Turn yer energies te building a new order under a new King," Dolfuur breathes, but he doesn't stop his attacking unless the man does indeed surrender.

[OOC: combat orders

fight defensively again]

 

[bkmanis]

Trent stays behind cover if possible and keeps an eye on Osbourne and Samiz, he is ready to cast if anyone threatens either one of them or himself.

 

[Faehlle Cennaire]

Cursing as her blade finds only air, she wheels about on her mount Ceiloene in time to spy Gilbie arrive on the scene and, invoking his deity's blessing, heal Dolfuur of some of his many wounds. Seeing Gilbie by Dolfuur's side, she is visibly relieved and worries less for their safety.

"'Twoud only be honourable te let us fight it out, one on one," wheezes the dwarf and Faehlle nods, saluting him with her sword.

"Let us now rout these curr dogs at last!" she cries to her friends before riding off to find another target.

{ooc: Charge attack the nearest target.}