Destiny of the Valenar

As the three of you near the battle upahead you see steel flash in the sun as Eliseri swings her blade at another, smaller being. Your horses will probably bring you to the battle, running at full speed.

Eliseri's swing is tentative, and is easily parried by the sickle of the small warrior, a creature wrapped in desert-colored cloths, wearing a thin veil.

Eliseri: [sblock] "I have no concern for your enjoyment, ELF! What I do to your mount will be short compared to what...kaac!" The small warrior's eyes look past you and widen as she curses in a language you are not familiar with. She then flinches one way, and brings up her sickle into the belly of your steed, putting it down. It shreiks its death loudly. As the ambusher is slaying your horse, you can't help but follow her line of site, where, on the near horizon comes a cloud of dust and three riders, somewhere between 200 and 300 feet away.[/sblock]

The small creature moves toward Eliseri's mount, and the steed falls to the ground. Even at your distance you can hear the death-screams of the mangled horse.

OOC: [sblock]Roll Initiative on invisible castle for this next round. Eliseri's Init is 18, the attacking NPC(s?) Init is 5. You are 250 ft. away-a full round action for your horses.[/sblock]
 

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Initiative=11

Well'Xix cursed as he saw Eliseri's mount fall. The curse flitted out of his mouth in the form of a trio of purple and black syllables the floated down into his hand before exploding into a spinning swirling ball of energy. "YA!" he cried, spurring his horse harder.
 


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"You should have finished me first," Eliseri says with a smile on her face as she notices the cloud of smoke riding hard in their direction. Take a careful swing as not to leave her opponent with a chance to finish her off, Eliseri hopes to give this small creature a reason to be worried.

OOC - Fighting Defensively: -1 melee, 1d8+2 dmg
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