Deuce Traveler
Adventurer
Dartis and Eroll move first, taking everyone by surprise. Dartis is able to tackle one of the elves holding a sack of the party's weapons before the man can react while Eroll picks up a large rock and savagely cracks open the skull of the second one.
Sanmar whispers something and motions towards the remaining elves with sweeping gestures from both hands, and four moan and collapse to the ground (one of which is the elf Dartis was struggling with). The battle furthers soon after, despite Sanmar's disappointment that he only collapsed half his targets.
Ulavree outright slays one elf with a bolt of force that erupts from her outstretched hand, while Caramip catches another with a crossbow bolt. Dartis and Eroll arm themselves with the spilt contents of the sacks while Silas watches on in shocked disbelief, the nobleman firing an arrow, but missing.
The two remaining elves return fire with badly aimed shots, the leader of the falling band sputtering, "But... we had a truce...!" This only seems to make Ulavree cackle as Sanmar throws a knife and kills the companion next to him.
Ulavree finishes off the leader with three magical missiles that form around her. She seems to toy with him somewhat, as one bolt rips into each of his arms until the last unerring force bolt crushes his windpipe. The woman watches him for awhile as he struggles, then dies. "A fine choice, Dartis. I haven't had that much fun in quite awhile." She moves towards the unconscious elves, her blade drawn while the rest of the party goes and gathers their equipment from the sacks.
Caramip asks impassionately, "It should be a short trip now to the elven city. Which building do you wish for us to approach, the Tower of the Magi or the Elven Council?"
Sanmar whispers something and motions towards the remaining elves with sweeping gestures from both hands, and four moan and collapse to the ground (one of which is the elf Dartis was struggling with). The battle furthers soon after, despite Sanmar's disappointment that he only collapsed half his targets.
Ulavree outright slays one elf with a bolt of force that erupts from her outstretched hand, while Caramip catches another with a crossbow bolt. Dartis and Eroll arm themselves with the spilt contents of the sacks while Silas watches on in shocked disbelief, the nobleman firing an arrow, but missing.
The two remaining elves return fire with badly aimed shots, the leader of the falling band sputtering, "But... we had a truce...!" This only seems to make Ulavree cackle as Sanmar throws a knife and kills the companion next to him.
Ulavree finishes off the leader with three magical missiles that form around her. She seems to toy with him somewhat, as one bolt rips into each of his arms until the last unerring force bolt crushes his windpipe. The woman watches him for awhile as he struggles, then dies. "A fine choice, Dartis. I haven't had that much fun in quite awhile." She moves towards the unconscious elves, her blade drawn while the rest of the party goes and gathers their equipment from the sacks.
Caramip asks impassionately, "It should be a short trip now to the elven city. Which building do you wish for us to approach, the Tower of the Magi or the Elven Council?"