Feint Whispers: The Burning Plague

"Servant of Grummsh, why are you here? In this mine? Why have you let loose the disease? That is not the way of your god!" Bhartus says.
 

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Demon's turn...

The orc begins another chant. Jericho feels..something, but does not appear to be adversly affected...

Ardoss is now surrounded, nearly defenseless, by the three remaining zombies...
 
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Oh his turn, Bhartus will fire a X-bow bolt at the orc.

"Take him down and the zombies will undoubtedly fall!" Bhartus says.
 

Jericho drops his shortbow and draws his bastard sword and moves forward towards the orc as quickly as he can, his shield held forward...

"Cover me... its time to skin some orc!!!!"

OOC: Whitney I suggest you use those Magic Missiles on the Orc, he is the biggest Threat, Ardoss, hold out... we take out the orc first....
 


Closing

As Jericho closes with the orc, Whitney's unleashed magical projectile slams into the orc. Bhartus' bolt misses its mark, both because of the cover the pillar affords the orc and a noble attempt not to strike Jericho.

The zombies make another attempt on static form of Ardoss, but their clumsy limbs are still unable to strike past the studded leather armor.
 
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Grrr

Jericho, now within striking distance of the orc, notes how weak the orc appears at such a proximity, looking about as bad as the D'orite fighter feels.

"You wish for more human?" The orc steps back 5 feet, chanting as his hand takes on a red hue.
 
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Jericho continues his rush into a vicious swing bringing his blade over his head into the orc's wretched skull...

"Ack is that stench your breath, or yah foul magic!!!"
 
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