Darkness Under Cold Stones

Kragor

The Duskblade incants briefly, the arcane words said with precision, until a red hot orb of stone appears in his hand wreathed with arcane power. He hurls it at the archer with a grin of excitement.

[sblock]Kelgore's Fire Bolt, 2d6 fire damage, reflex for half, medium range.[/sblock]
 

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Thoma rushes forward leaping to behind a tree near the archers, a throwing axe coming to his hand as he moves and flinging forth once he reaches his tree.

ooc move 30' throwing axe +4 1d6+5 RI 10 ft. slashing
 

As Shoon relinquishes his cover to move into offensive position, an arrow lodges on the snow a few centimeters from his left foot, but instead of ignoring the arrow, the quiet matial artist swiftly brings it to his hand and bolsters his speed, almost sliding over the snow...

When he reaches the trunk of the tree, darkness nonwithstanding, he takes both the sai and the arrow, using them to with unearthly grace fluidly climb up the pine. And when he's near enough to the offending archer, leaves the arrow lodged to propell himself on it -against all odds the arrow stands his weight for a splinter second- and jumps...
Absolutely unforseen, the jump ends with a stunningly precise kick, breaking the hobgoblin's neck; and now, Shoon falls onto the snow, with feline style... one second later the corpse falls behind him.

Balund quickly knocks arrow to bow, takes aim around the trunk of the tree he is using for cover, but his aim is off, he hadn't aimed at the archer, he aimed at one of the shadows...

Still not certain where his foes lie, Ivan reaches for a dagger from his belt and attempts to join his friends under cover, scanning the area for the remaining foe.

Thoma rushes forward leaping to behind a tree near the archers, once he reaches his tree a throwing axe coming to his hand and is launched at the guard... wood... a cracking sound... a pretty big branch plunges down onto the snow, with the throwing axe lodged onto it.
He smells fear.

Seeing the fate of his companion, the remaining archer loses another arrow, this time Shoon receives the impact, deeply into his tigh, the piercing arrowhead cold into his flesh.

After all this, the Duskblade incants briefly, arcane words streaming from his lips, until a red hot orb of stone appears in his hand wreathed with arcane power.
The blazing boulder makes full impact on the hobgoblin's chest, acting as a pointer for everyone, lasting some seconds before being quenched under the archer's howl of pain.

To this howl, another one answers, but this one a black dog's howl.


OOC:

22. Shoon: Attack "20", "20"; Critical hit "99"->Pierced Skull, Fort "30" or die
19. #1: Dead
11. Balund: Attack 14; miss
11. Ivan: Draws dagger, takes cover
06. Thoma: Attack 20; miss
03. #2: Attack 17 vs Shoon; 7 damage
02. Kragor: Kelgore's fire bolt; Ref 12; 8 damage; Dex check 15 (Doesn't lose balance)
 

Shoon, 7/14

OOC: Holy crap, I never knew I was so bad ass! :cool: I actually had meant to determine whether it would be worth my while to try to cut the tree down, I guess for a moment I forgot Shoon isn't a dwarven fighter. I didn't know I could reach the guy in one turn. :heh: What kind of rules are you using for natural 20s on confirmation?


Shoon turns to look at the corpse sprawled across the snow, its neck bent at an unnatural angle. He hadn't even meant for that attack to kill him, he wasn't even sure how he had pulled it off at all.

He is suddenly reminded of the combat as something impacts him, accompanied by immense pain. Staring down at the object protruding from his leg he finds himself struggling as the pain and the image before him conspired to rob him of his most recent meal. "Do not give in to the pain. People are relying on you. This is a real fight, and Sion can't help you." he thinks to himself, as he carefully interposes the nearest tree between the archer and himself, and tries to get himself closer to his foe.
 

Balund darts from cover to close the distance between himself and the other archer. Taking cover behind another tree, the shaman once again takes aim with his bow and let's fly arrow...



Close to 30' distance, take cover
Attack +4 (+5 within 30'), Damage 1d6+1 (1d6+2 within 30')
AC: 17, HP: 10/16
 

Kragor

Kragor takes up his javelin and charges forward looking for the hound.

OOC: Kragor will toss it at the hound if he can find him, otherwise at the archer. +3 Ranged, Javelin, 1d6, 20/x2, 30'r
 

Hearing the sound of the approaching hound, Ivan changes tactics. With almost negligent aim, he hurls the dagger at the archer without bothering to close in. Even as the dagger leaves his hand he spins around and reaches for his new mace.

[sblock=ooc]SA: Ranged attack against the archer. . .
-7 to attack I believe. 1d4+2. 19-20
MA: Draw mace[/sblock]
 

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