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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Knightfall" data-source="post: 9376606" data-attributes="member: 2012">Vitus holds his postion so that none of the Loyalists can advance next to their leader, Kellam, who is tearing the goo from Rockhorn's thrown tanglefoot bag from his body.Rockhorn watches as both the young, deaf knight and Custodio retreat from the room. Tim is still in the way, however, so he follows the knight to where the genie retreated. The wild dwarf takes a position next to the knight in front of Lady Eeldai. The two of them stand guard in front of her to hold the line.Akos moves next to Big Tim and sees that the high ceiling of the corridor allows him to pick just the right spot above the dead orc to place his spell. The magic bursts out among the Loyalists. The man closest to Vitus goes slack-jawed as the confusion spell muddles his mind. He begins muttering incoherently. The woman standing behind the prone Loyalist lying on the floor in Falen's grease spell eyes go wide with a mad gaze, however, the man on the floor seems unaffected.Akos hears one of the voices from around the corner. "Commander? Commander!"The Loremaster senses his spell befuddled one of the Loyalists' leaders."Another... coming through the portal... and, something else..." the living altar warns Akos telepathically. "Something truly foul!"Vitus and Tim hear more footfalls in the corridor. There is also evil hissing sound."Ack! No, don't step there!" The voice says again, but then another voice calls out."Autar, do not get in its way!""Traon, something is wrong with the commander!""Don't worry about him," the new voice orders. "Get into the fight!"From his higher vantage point, Tim sees another figure moving down the stairs behind the low wall. The creature isn't trying to hide. It looks like it is some sort of demon with horns and stringy black hair. Its skin is red and it wears patchworked chain armor and wields two longsword in his hands.It turns its head towards Tim and glares at the Tall Knight. "Youuuuuu, Tyyymbeeeeck!"There is something eerily familiar about the creature.Then, the woman standing next to the prone Loyalist screams with a madness in her eyes. "NOOO! You will not touch me!" She brings up her mace and swings down at the prone Loyalist in front of her."Wait! What are you doing?" The man manages to shift his position enough to keep the woman's mace from caving in his skull. The weapon rebounds off the floor."She has been enchanted, Xix. The Loremaster's doing, no doubt," The woman behind the low wall warns him calmly. "Keep your guard up and get on your feet, if you can."[OOC]<a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=290345" target="_blank">Cassara (Loyalist Fanatic) - Attacks prone Loyalist: 1D20+6 = [11]+6 = 17</a> (miss)<a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=290345" target="_blank"><s>1D8+4 = [8]+4 = 12</s></a>[/OOC][Spoiler="For Tellerian Hawke"][ATTACH=full]367670[/ATTACH][/Spoiler]</blockquote>

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