Feint Whispers Chapter #3: Festival of Falling

[jasamcarl]

Tarowyn misses the boy, but takes the Tongue in the neck, the arrow going clean through his flesh, dropping the gnome without even a wimper. (Critical)

Whitney fires one of the remaining boys with her crossbow and misses.

The boys stab at the elf from front and back. The one behind gives the elf a bloody scarr on the small of his back.

Dalik flings another lead ball at one of the thieves but misses.


Tarowyn takes 6.

After tending to Jericho, Bhartus comes at one of the boys with his mace, but only hits air.

Tarowyn's turn.

OOC: my bad...i've edited my earlier post above.

 

[Mirth]

Tarowyn grimaces at the slice on his back and takes another 5ft sidestep to Point Blank and Rapid Shot at the two remaining boys (or one of them if he can't get both). AFTER he fires, if there are any enemies remaining, he says, "Your leader is dead and you will be too if you don't surrender."

 

[jasamcarl]

Tarowyn's arrows wisk through the air, one going straight past its target while the other strikes into the chest of one of the boys, who falls to his knees and then on to his face.

Whitney's turn.

 

[Krug]

Jericho should be stable after the CLW, shouldn't he? He's still listed at -8...

If Jericho is still dying, Bhartus turns back to feed him a CLW potion. If Jericho is stable, Bhartus continues to hack away with his mace.

 

[jasamcarl]

OOC: Jericho regained 4, bringing him too -4, and yes, he is stable.

 

[jasamcarl]

a test...

ooc: just want to see if i can post yet...

 

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney pulls another scroll and looks at the crowd. "Stand down or I'll use more magic!"


OOC: Holding action to see if they surrender. if not.. I magic missle the nearest wounded one.

 

[jasamcarl]

The remaining pick-pocket, desperation on his face, drops his dagger and holds his hands up, facing Tarowyn, "I be given up, elfie...."

Out of initiative, unless everyone is feeling especially cruel. Post a reply just so i know you are still with us. I apologize for the lapse in posting, technical difficulties and all...

 

[Mirth]

"Good choice, boy," Tarowyn says to the young cutpurse, still aiming his bow at him. "Tell us who hired the Tongue to do us in, if you want to remain in my mercy..."

 

[KaintheSeeker]

"Aye.. " nods. "Speak quickly and we might forget that you were part of damn near killing our friend." pulls a vial from her belt and sees to Jericho.

"Come on Wild Sword.. drink up." she whispers as Mist leaps on her back.


OOC: Potion of Cure Light Wounds for our mentally instable one.