OrkJager

Percy notices that there are only two orcs left who have foolishly decided to straggle - the one fighting Dagmar now has Koric to deal with; so he tries to pick off the one chasing the halfling and sends an arrow after it.


OOC: Attack: 16+0 = 16* Depending on range penalties, I don't know where it is relative to Percy except that I am pretty sure it isn't within 30'.
Damage roll : 6
If it is a SRD orc then that should drop it dead in it's tracks.

IC: If that leaves only one orc standing then he will take a move action and climb down from the wagon, looking around, assessing the situtation and trying to work out if the orcs got away with any captives.
 

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Felicity's 6th round... recovery

Felicity lowers the point of her scimitar to the ground, dragging the tip in the dirt as she takes a step toward the crawling woman. "No! Wait! I only want to help!" Felicity stops after a few paces, finally realizing the poor woman may still be spooked by the battle. Felicity watches her stand and flee toward a gathering crowd of wagoneers.

Felicity turns instead to the dead orc, cleaved nearly in twain by her own sword. She gasps and puts a hand to her mouth, the fine elven scimitar clattering on the ground. It suddenly dawns on her that the sticky wet she feels covering her cheek and neck is blood, and she begins wiping furiously with the sleeves of her tunic. "Whaa?! Eeww! Ick!"
 

Franky:Rnd 6 Init:18 Chant (+1 to Hit, Damage, Save) T-2

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

Realizing that he is a little better prepared for combat than his flighty pony, Franky quickly hops off his horse, loads his crossbow, and fires at the pursuing ork. The quarrel skips off of its other shoulder's armour and losing itself in the night. :(

Franky's eyes go wide, he looks for salvation in the form of dwarven fury and none can be seen in the night. Franky whispers a chant to Avoreen as he prepares to load the crossbow again - he cannot miss... again....

An arrow find its mark through the night and stops the ork 'dead' in its tracks.

A wave of relief washes over Franky as he sees the ork slump to the ground. "ask and Avoreen delivers." He recites a special thanks to Avoreen and guides his pony back towards the rest of the group while surveying the damage. He loads his crossbow as he makes his way to the group.

Quick Dismount 22 (19+3 vs Ride DC 20) Dismount is a free action.
Loads Crossbow (Move action)
Fires Crossbow 12 (Roll 7+5) (Attack action - Std)


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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Lindal

Lindal's gaze swept across the caravan, taking in the debris of the combat. Briefly, he looked after the fleeing orcs, but he knew that they would be easy to track in such numbers - and that going after them alone would be suicidal.

He quickly started checking those around him, to see what help he could offer to the shocked and cowering caravaners. He wasn't a skilled healer, but he might be able to help.

As soon as those immediately around him are cared for, Lindal will head off to find the others: firstly to see if their ok, and secondly to see if they feel like following some orc tracks.
 

Felicty, Half-Elf Druid, after the battle

Once Felicity scrubs the worst of the blood and gore off her face she pauses a moment to scan the battlefield. She spins in a slow circle, picking out Lindal, Percy, Dagmar and Koric moving through the field, tending to the wounded and helping wagoneers recover their wits. Her breath quickens again as she realizes she doesn't see Franky.
"Franky? Franky!? Has anyone seen Franky!" She scoops up her scimitar and runs to the spot where she last saw him, looking for signs of his whereabouts.
"Percy! Where did Franky go?" She snatches her crossbow from the wagon seat and cocks it, digging for her quiver of bolts out of the pack she dropped when the fight began.

<<OOC: I sort of took Felicity out of initiative here, figuring the battle is essentially over... If she can spot Franky or locate his whereabouts, she'll dash after him with a loaded crossbow.>>
 

Dagmar and the last orc continue their battle, spear thrust and axe swing as they circle each other, the larger battle forgotten as the two duel it out. The dwarf stolidly ignores the wound on his leg and focuses on his opponent.
 


Franky:Rnd 7 Init:18 Chant (+1 to Hit, Damage, Save) T-1

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

Franky carefully wanders his way back towards the Felicity looking for more danger in the night. His crossbow is carefully levled and prepared to nail anything that looks even a thought aggressive while whispering "Felicity! Dagmar!!!" the whole way.

(it will probably take him several rounds - about 160' away)
 
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