Ptolus: 165 Vock Row - "Rat-catchers"

Thurst rolls his eyes at the braggart ratling before turning to Ella. "Hey bird, see if ya can keep this beast from squirmin' so much."

[sblock=ooc]Requesting that Ella "aid another" Thurst. Delay the attack until after her turn. Do a standard attack even if Ella stays defensive instead.

And if Mata kills it, have him reload his pistol and pretend that was his plan all along. :lol:

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"Bird?" Ella looks at Thurst quizzically for a moment, and then focuses on the ratling.

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Ella will "aid another" Thurst...

Ella will swing her quarterstaff at the back of the ratlings knees and brace it into the ground while moving forward in a feign of a trip attempt. Hoping to distract the ratling enough so that Thurst can get his attack bonus.
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[sblock=The pause]Fyrie and Aeshen are still in Anaheim, Disneying it up after Blizzcon. (I talked to Fyrie briefly in WoW last night.) We'll continue when they return.[/sblock]
 

Aeshen continues his dance with the ratling, shrugging off its slight success, confident that his party members would assist him when they were done with their own fights.
 

Mairan slashes at the ratling again.

[sblock]I can't really make out what's happening in the room for where people are and where rodents are so I'll keep bashing away at this guy[/sblock]
 
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It's like the spoiler tag at giraffe's almost.

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Just reverse the brackets.

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Mata swings her club at the ratling and its head spins more than halfway around, cracking loudly, sounding for all the world like a chicken having its neck snapped by a farmer's wife. The creature tumbles slowly backwards.

As Thurst reloads his pistol, Mairan separates the last ratling from its head, watching in satisfaction as it bounces off the far wall.

[sblock=ooc]Mata does 6 points of damage, Mairan does 8.

COMBAT OVER.

Let me get home and grab my XP chart -- damned thing isn't in the online SRD -- and I'll let you know how much XP to add to your character sheets.[/sblock]
 

Staring his enemy in the eye, Thurst prepares to bash its ratty little head in. While caught up in practicing his sneer however, the blasted thing just suddenly falls over dead! Glancing at Mata briefly and laughing self consciously, he immediately (and somewhat hastily) reloads his weapon instead.

Deflecting some of his chagrin, he replies to Ella, "Aye, bird. B-I-R-D: Silly girl 'ho spills soup on people. Bird."

Without stopping for a reaction, he turns his attention back to Valana and prods her with his foot. "Hey, you girl, get up."

Thurst sighs to himself, "Okay, just pretend she is a machine." Thurst once again examines the organism that is Valana, noting that while her system is in a stable condition, it still has wear that must be repaired before it is fully operational again.

The mechanic harumphs, why this will be simple! All she needs is a good kick start. And Thurst knew the exact medicine necessary for an obstinate machine. He raises his mechanical mace in the air and....

For just a moment he notices the confused and horrified looks of his nearby companions. Well why should they care how he heals her?

Ohhhhhh right! Clock, pretend she is a clock! Saying a short prayer, Thurst once again provides a channel for Teun to fix Valana's broken body.

[sblock=ooc]Spontaneous casting again obviously, this time I'm eating "bless" for the heal.

Edit: Spelling. Noticed it a bit late, wtf is a compansion. Whatever it is I don't like it!
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With the completion of Thurst's healing spell, Valana sits upright with a sudden inhalation, her hands flying to her chest where the ratling's spear punctured her rib cage. She looks around wildly for a moment until the memory of what happened returns.

"Is ... is it over?"

She attempts to stand, but collapses back to the floor in pain. "I think I'll just sit here and catch my breath."
 

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