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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Hrothgar" data-source="post: 3418822" data-attributes="member: 22226">Valurel rolls from the beast, drawing the mirror as he does so.  A quick glance into the mirror initially unnerves the Snow Elf, the ghostly Dorn woman hovering behind his haggard visage.  Quickly the spectral woman disappears to be replaced by a vision of himself as a stalwart figure of light in a world of Shadow.  New strength courses through the Elf's limbs as Valurel launches once more at the fell creature, once claw raking at its distended abdomen and drawing blood.OOC: Using this ability is equivalent to a move action (manipulate an item).Lodric keeps his distance from the deadly beast, seeking to strike when the beast least expects it.  Seeing an opening, Lodric strikes at the new wound opened by Valurel.  Lodric grunts in satisfaction as his fist impacts on the creature, the huge beast grunting in return.  Beady red eyes focus on Lodric with murderous intent.Starhl aims a deadly blow at the creature's neck.  The beast twists awkwardly to avoid the heavy slice, having a new respect for Starhl's sharp sting.  Starhl's blade whistles through the hot air, narrowly missing the creature.Mardo short legs carry him careening down the steep slope to the battle below.  Paying close attention to the woman, Mardo can see she is obviously of Sarcosan descent, her raven black hair tumbling over her olive-skinned face, her brown, almond shaped eyes wide in anticipation of battle.  Tall for a Sarcosan woman, her body is lithe and strong, a warrior among her people.  Her short dress is of Erenlander make, a garment that clashes with her southern appearance.  Seeing the gnome approach, even at a distance with a seemingly friendly manner, she raises the stone higher and backs away from the battle, her eyes wide and full of distrust.Herger's chest swells with new energy, unyielding stamina.  Cruising down the steep slope, Herger joins the battle with a crash of metal on bone as his heavy axe cleaves the beast from shoulder to sternum.  The creature gurgles as it drops in the dry grass, spewing blood and gore on the hot dust of the plains.  The wounds the Heroes had inflicted on the creature previous to Herger's arrival had been grievous, and yet the creature had seemed to hardly notice.  As Herger gulps in huge lungfuls of air, his skin runs cold despite the heat in the air, as the creature's wounds begin to knit together rapidly.  What foul creature could accomplish such a feat?  In an instant, the Heroes knew what they faced.  A troll of Shadow.OOC: Using the spike to cast the spell is a standard action.  Since you stated you would have cast this previously, and I never indicated Herger had to run to meet the creature, I decided to rule that the spell was cast prior.Kaela begins her spell, only to cut short her summoning of Aryth's magic.  Herger had dropped the foul beast.  All should be well, right?OOC: Herger and the others dropped the creature before the spell was cast.  What will Kaela do?</blockquote>

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