Island Empire Part 2, Mermaid's Rest

[Maidhc O Casain]

Rook

Rook tumbles (1d20+12=14) back toward the doorway and attacks (1d20+6=22) Radoons foe for (1d4+4=7), but his overextension in his previous attack throws off his gymnastic skills and the dwarf's opponent gets in a swipe as Rook turns his back (if he's still alive).

 

[Scotley]

The Battle for the Hallway

Radoon lands a beautiful shot straight into the heart of his foe, had it been a living thing with a beating heart, such a blow would surely have been its doom, however the dark energy which animates this once living thing does not rely on blood and the beating of a heart. Radoon destroies the wizened sack that once was a heart, but the creature still stands. Rook begins his tumble, but has perhaps become over-confident as he floats about the battlefield striking foes with impunity, the undead woman reaches (1d20+4=12) out and her clawed fingers miss his crotch by but a hair's breadth. Rook recovers from the near emasculation to strike Radoon's foe a death blow in the back. Marienna's spear strikes a glancing blow on the other undead attacking the party. It rips into the wasp with a clawed hand while the wasp continues its ineffectual stinging. Brindo and Sir Rodney having armed themselves with bottles of liquor from the ampetheather loose a volley on the undead. One bottle breaks on the floor splashing the things legs while the other scores a fine hit on the undeads bald pate. The bottle shatters covering the undead fellow in 40 gold's worth of finest aged whiskey. Elizabeth then says a brief magical phrase and jabs an index finger in the direction of the undead. A small jet of flame, too weak to do more than minor damage on its own, ignites the booze into a blue flame that burns hotly. The smell of burning flesh is stong in the hallway and more smoke is added to the already hazey space. The undead man does not fall, but continues to stuggle.

OOC: Undead are not subject to critical hits and only Radoon's first blow was a hit.

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Rook

Startled by the whoosh of the igniting flame, Rook whirls and throws his belaying pin (1d20+7=9) in the direction of the sound, only to watch it sail harmlessly past the head of the fire limned corpse.

What am I doing? I'm no daredevil, to be throwing away one of my weapons without using my eyes first!

 

[Scotley]

The battle for the hallway

OOC: I thought only Radoon threw his weapons away! If you'd have rolled any worse you might have hit someone else. Radoon you're up.

 

[mleibrock]

Radoon - Mariner/Fighter/Master Thrower

OCC - Scott is there another opponet within 5ft of me?

 

[Scotley]

The battle for the hallway.

OOC: Just the one on fire. The next closest is some 20' down the hall. Foes are getting harder to find. It appears that most of the others have been brought down by the dwarves and ogre.

 

[mleibrock]

Radoon

Radoon would like to leave the one on fire burning away, can he pass safely to move toward the other?

 

[Scotley]

OOC: The hall is wide enough to avoid the flames.

 

[mleibrock]

Radoon - Mariner/Fighter/Master Thrower

In that case Radoon will move toward the remaining opponets. He will move his full rate with limited attacking at the end.

 

[Scotley]

OOC: Take a swing.