"Need to do better than that. What did ye do turn yerself inte an ogre, because I've never seen one as ugly as you before!" Lorenzo mocks, ducking effortlessly beneath the meteor hammer.
OOC:
Zelena is up!
Followed by Borric - who is fortunate thanks to Sylvain.
Zelena slides over a few steps (P7)... She sees that Fury has gone down... Touches her holy symbol... "Ral, I ask for your boon. Mend the wounds of those who take up battle against those that defile your Eventide Court!" All within the 30ft feel awash with holy energies.
((Channel Energy 1d6=3... Exclude Lorenzo and and the non-sleeping thug by Fury(Selective Channeling)))
Fury's eyes flicker open, and although waking is a painful and unpleasant experience at least he is waking... Falkner finds his injuries partially healed over to.
Borric calls over his should, "Thanks Syl, hope it will help."
Feeling lucky, the fighter thrusts the blade straight Lorenzo's head trying to do the thug a favor by removing the offensive thing. The guisarme hits in a splatter of blood and gore.
Borric is indeed feeling lucky, first it looks as if his blade will deflect harmlessly from the gang leader's armor, but then its path twitches fortunately upwards and it buries itself in Lorenzo's throat. He goes down without a sound head lolling from the shoulders of his newly made corpse!
"The armors mine!" One of the Croaker's shouts, "No mine!" and the two cut off surge forward at The Duke. One is able to swing his blade at the giant, despite them both offering up chances for the mountain man to strike. But in his eagerness to bring his blade to bear the thug cracks it against the wall and barely manages to keep it in hand. He then looks up, and up, at The Duke and swallows...
Meanwhile the last Croaker on the planks positions himself ready to strike down at Fury and says,
"Let me keep the armor, Lorenzo's armor, and let me go free, swear to me all of you! Do that and I'll tell you what you want to know and leaveyour friend here with his guts on the inside."He glances from face to face anxiously, "Come on yes or no?"
OOC:
The Duke can take an attack of opportunity on either of the Croaker's approaching him.
Fury is up! But prone.
Followed by Falkner.
Fury hates being a bargaining chip... "You tell us what you know and I swear you'll go free without the armor. Your only other option is to spill my guts before my friend takes your head. And I'd bet on my friend over you." Fury, taking care to guard himself, takes a chance and climbs to his feet.
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Standard: Total Defense (+4 dodge to AC) AC now 16
Move: Stand from prone
Free: Talk[/sblock][sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2 Initiative: +6 Perception: +5
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