Feint Whispers: Unearthing the Past

[jasamcarl]

Ardoss spys a closed door five feet after the bend. 30 seconds after first hearing the rattle it suddenly ceases.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho clanks along with a sneer on his face...

"Sounds like trouble to me..." he peers around warily...

 

[Mirth]

Tarowyn points at Jericho and then puts a finger to his own lips. He then cups his ear, hoping that Jericho will understand that we should BE QUIET and LISTEN!

 

[Krug]

Bhartus clutches his crossbow nervously. "Sounds like an ambush," he whispers.

 

[jasamcarl]

The sound of the door around the bend opening interrupts the party's chatter as four orcs, all armed with battleaxes, make their appearance at the far end of the north corridor, 35ft from you.

Initiative: Ardoss and Whitney, the orcs, Jericho, Tarowyn, Bhartus

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho sneers...

"Orcs... I like killing orcs... killing orcs is where I am a viking..."

Jericho levels his sword...

"Lets dance..."

 

[Talindra]

Ardoss raises his crossbow and shoots at the nearest orc, then drops it quickly, drawing his rapier, and standing his ground, staying between Whitney and the orcs.

 

[jasamcarl]

Ardoss shot misses its mark as one of the orcs growls to Jericho, "You mine, dusk man!!!!"

Your move Whitney

 

[Tokiwong]

Ardoss shot misses its mark as one of the orcs growls to Jericho, "You mine, dusk man!!!!"

Jericho chuckles...

"Big words for an orc... almost too verbose..."

Jericho sneers...

"I think I best take ye jaw lest you spout more coherent nonsense..."

Jericho continues to bide his time looking for an opening...

 

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney drops to one knee and takes a shot at the lead orc with her cross bow.