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Percy just notices the elf charging in with a weapon she doesn't know how to use; but at the moment Koric is hurting and they'll need the healer to stay standing way more than her. He looks for an opening and puts an arrow into the orc Koric is fighting; if that downs it then he will swivel and start moving towards Felicity.

OOC: Attack Roll 19
Damage 7
 

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Koric, Half-Orc Cleric of Pelor (HP 6/10)

Round 5:

Koric winces at the wound in his side, but carries the battle forward. "Do you think that a simple axe blow would fell one of Pelor's chosen?" Koric says, with some spittle and foam coming from his mouth. "You and your kind will pay for all the misery you have brought on the people of this world!"

He attacks the orc he had smashed in the shoulder a third time, with such rage and ferocity that his smash caves in the skull of his opponent.

OOC: Attack 20 + 4 melee + 1 bless = 25 Natural 20, baby! Roll to confirm: Attack 7 + 4 melee + 1 bless = 12 Boo... no crit. Damage 8 + 4 melee = 12 Wow, it's moments like this I wish I had cleave...


He fixes the second orc he is fighting with a hardened glare.
 
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OOC: Percy gives him a +3 on the roll to confirm the crit; which takes it to 15 - which, if it is a normal SRD orc, will be enough...
 

OOC: Rock on! I forgot about your Accurate Strike! Looks like that might do it. Regardless, I did some damage to the orc last round, so I think the orc is falling either way...
 

Dagmar Frekkeson round 5

Dagmar sees Felicity charging the orc and grins "She's got courage, but all the skill I'd expect from an elf with a blade twice her size. I'd better finish this quick and give her a hand before she gets spitted." Narrowly dodging the orc's spear thrust he swings at it again but the leg wound slows him down and the blow catches on his opponent's armor

[7+4=11] and the tussle continues.

"Keep grinnin ye ugly cus, I'd like to see that grin mounted on a wall when I'm through wit decapitating ye."
 

Franky:Rnd 5 Init:18 Chant (+1 to Hit, Damage, Save) T-3

Init: 18 (15 +3) AC: 16 HP: 8
Light X-bow +5, d6, 19-20 x2

The now irritated ork stops mid charge, looks at the bolt in his shoulder noticing the blood trickling down, looks back at me, and then takes of full bore letting off a primal, raged filled scream "AAAAAARRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" while charging me and my warpony in training. Terror fills Franky's eyes as he realizes what is about to befall...

It is said that a true warrior can scream, or kiai as some cultures call it, and cause the death of an opponent never laying a hand or weapon on them. Well, that is not the case here, but the shrill scream of "CruuummMPpplllLEeeee" that you hear fading in the distance as the 'valorous' pony bolts may be the first time you see it happen indirectly.

Franky attempts to keep the pony from becoming frightened and fails miserably (Roll 12 [9 + 3 vs DC20]) and it bolts leaving Franky to hang on like a one-armed cowboy riding a bucking bronco.

Felicity +1 Morale bonus to Hit and Damage, and to Fear and Charm saves
Dagmar +1 Morale bonus to Hit and Damage, and to Fear and Charm saves
 
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Felicity goes berserk! 5th round

The orc's sneer of disdain slowly morphs into wide-eyed terror as Felicity charges at him, screaming incoherently and whirling her scimitar high over her head. Even through the wisps of smoke curling up from his smoldering eye-brows, the surprised orc can see the crazed determination in her eyes. The orc is too slow in raising his weapon to parry her blow and she slams into him, driving the scimitar deep into his shoulder.
(Atk: 19 (!) +2 charge +1 morale +1 MW weapon = 23; confirm crit: 17 (!!) +4 = 21)

The blade sinks deep into the orc's chest and Felicity screams again as she yanks it out, kicking at him to free the blade. (Dmg: 5+3 (x2 crit) +2 morale = 10). Blood flies and spatters across her face as she pulls the scimitar free and the orc crumples to the ground, gore spilling from his mortal wound. She stands a bit off balance, staggering from the effort and adrenaline, and her breath comes in heaving gasps. Her eyes roll wildly as she steps back to look at the woman he had been dragging away.

The woman shrinks back from the mad, blood spattered half-elf, trying to kick away on her heels and hands, scrabbling in the dirt.

AC 14 (-2 for the charge), Hp11
 
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As Koric's foes go down he looks about for another opponent, but finds that with the exception of the one the Dwarf is fighting and the one chasing the Halfling, they have all fled.

Percy turns toward the young woman and watches with supreme amazement as the orc she is battling goes down without resistance.

Dagmar's foe makes another attempt to attack, but the butt of its spear gets tangled in its gear.

Franky's pony settles down at a good distance from the orc. (Personally, I'd take the opportunity to dismount)

The woman at Felicity's feet stares up at her savior and attempts to flee her.

Lindal makes a swing that should have only been a flesh wound, but it is enough to take his opponent out.

The orcs have almost all fled, but for the ones still in combat.

Round 6
 

Dagmar round 6

"Good job lass!" Dagmar calls out to Felicity. He and the orc carefully circle each other probing for weaknesses and making feints to draw their opponents off guard. Seeing that Felicity is no longer in danger Dagmar puts his full attention back to the orc before him but the large foe stays just wide of the dwarf's deadly reach. Tenacity and perserverance are the hallmark of dwarven fighting and the two foes continue their battle.

[5+4=9 :mad: ]
 

Koric, Half-Orc Cleric of Pelor

Round 6:

Koric whirls his head around the battlefield, and spies an orc remaining in battle with Dagmar.

OOC: If Koric can reach Dagmar's opponent with a charge (i.e. the opponent is within 60')

With a gruff intake of air, Koric charges the orc fighting Dagmar. "Fear not, friend dwarf, for victory is ours this day!"

OOC: Attack 9 + 4 melee + 1 bless +2 charge = 16 Damage 3 + 4 melee = 7


OOC: If not, then Koric will full move (120') to place himself behind the orc fighting Dagmar for a flanking bonus.

"Fear not, friend dwarf, for Pelor will guide my hand and strike down our foes!"
 

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