Feint Whispers Chapter #3: Festival of Falling

Jericho howls, with bloodlust, visceral covering his body, as he continues to do the gruesome work that must be done, "They are like beasts, stand firm soldiers of Duvik's Pass, stand firm, and fight with glory and honor. They will die this day, and we shall hold the line!"

Jericho continues to cut his way through the ranks, moving to make best use of his cleave feat, and perhaps lead an offensive to break the hobgoblin forces.
 

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The Fists continue to fire into the ranks of hobgoblins to little effect owing to their attempts to avoid hitting allied garrison troops. Only Jericho, the middle finger of the Fist, spills goblin blood, cleaving through two remaining enemies as Tarowyn joins him at the front line of slaughter.

The town guard is not faring as well, as it launches into another attack on the enemy, only to have a number of their members fall to the beasts' longswords. As the instense melee continues in the flickering torchlight, it is only the presence of our heroes that steadies their blades and prevents their morale from faltering.

Norri is up.
 
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Jericho whirled his blade through the hobgoblins, his gaze steely and sharp like his enchanted blade, "Come and face the great blade of Jericho!"

Jericho glances to Tarowyn, "Nice to see you join me, elfy, I am up to 6 already... try and keep up!"
 

"Somebody help the sheriff," shouts Bhartus. The dwarf goes over to Jericho and draws out his mace to fight alongide him. He says to Jericho, "Perhaps we can find a way to flank them!"

Bhartus speaks to the soldiers around him in order to rally them and hopefully aid the party later in order to break the hobgoblins.
 
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Tokiwong said:
Jericho whirled his blade through the hobgoblins, his gaze steely and sharp like his enchanted blade, "Come and face the great blade of Jericho!"

Jericho glances to Tarowyn, "Nice to see you join me, elfy, I am up to 6 already... try and keep up!"

"I've brought down four myself, let's see what my bow can do at extreme close range," Tarowyn says to Jericho as he fires two shots in quick succession at the advancing monsters.
 

Norri scowls as his bolt goes astray.

Bugger this, I just have to get closer.

Norri wanders in closer again before taking another shot at the hobgoblins, trying to sneak attack one of them from a distance.
 


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