[LPF] A Soul Indiscretion

[Songdragon]

Zelena slides in around Sylvian and moves in to flank the great sword wielder with Borric. The gnomes small blade slice at the man's knees. She is unable to connect and gives a "Grrrr" of frustration...

((Moves to G-10 and Attack 1d20+3=10)

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

Borric barely fails to trip the half dressed swordsman, a strange distortion in the air just turning his flail from an optimum strike. He then dodges aside from Zelena's blade.

OOC: The Duke continues dying (stabilization roll please.) Sylvain is up! Followed by Fury.

 

[toasterferret]

Falkner slashes at the greatsword wielding man as he reaches down to grab his weapon.

 

[GlassEye]

Fury had hoped that Borric would step around and help him finish off the juggler but considering the devastation the greatsword is wreaking on his companions he's glad Borric has moved to take care of it instead of him. He tilts his head and ponders the severely injured juggler. "You're looking a bit peaked, my friend. Must be the blood loss." He thrusts neatly skewering the Eel. When he withdraws his blade blood drips from it and Fury grins like a wolf baring his teeth.

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +5

AC: 16 (14 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 18 Current: 18
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +7 Will: +0

In Hand: rapier[/sblock]

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

Fury's blade skewers the unfortunate juggler through the back of the neck and emerges from the front enabling the man to gaze down at the bloody steel for a moment before slumping down - quite dead.

"Dev NO!!" The big man roars, bloody from Falkner's blow, his face contorting in grief and rage.

OOC: Fury may take a move action if he wishes. Falkner is up! Followed by Borric.

 

[toasterferret]

[sblock=ooc] I'll wait till Fury takes his move. [/sblock]

 

[Gerald007]

OOC: Sorry guys, was out today.

Sylvain moves clear of the battlefield to C11, far away from the mauler that has stabbed him earlier, and uses his healing ability on himself.

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

As Sylvain retreats the big man snarls and whips his blade at the witch's back. With a hideous wet thunk Sylvain tumbles down to the floor blood welling forth...

OOC: Sylvain takes 13 damage and is dying. Falkner is up! Followed by Borric.

 

[GlassEye]

Fury, Human male Rogue, pt. 2

Since the table seemed sturdy enough for 'Dev' earlier Fury leaps up onto it to threaten the warrior. "You don't have to die today, friend, though we can arrange it if you insist."

[sblock=Actions]Fury
Standard: already taken in previous post
Move: acrobatics to table top, F8[/sblock][sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +5

AC: 16 (14 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 18 Current: 18
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +7 Will: +0

In Hand: rapier[/sblock]

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

"Ha big words little man. I am going to gut you like a fecking fish and use you skull for a shiit pot! That was my brother you just killed!" The big swordsman roars.