Remnants of the Horde-Flight from Aruth

[Capellan]

Frostbite turns and moves away from the approaching enemy, using his full speed. The owl and its rider can be slain, easily enough, but the doing of it would give time for more elves to arrive. Draw the flier off, then finish him alone.

Wekerak takes one look at the elf rider and smiles, sharpened teeth glinting. There will be good eating, this night.

He reaches for an elf bane arrow, and strings it to his bow.

 

[ferretguy]

As he's moving toward the last place he saw the ogres, Forlash digs into his pockets, fishing around for something to aid him he pulls out an enchanted scroll. Reading the arcane symbols he feels his body lift off the ground and pick up speed.

OOC: casting Fly from a scroll....(glad I am I have those!)

 

[Uriel]

Frostbite turns and moves away from the approaching enemy, using his full speed. The owl and its rider can be slain, easily enough, but the doing of it would give time for more elves to arrive. Draw the flier off, then finish him alone.

Wekerak takes one look at the elf rider and smiles, sharpened teeth glinting. There will be good eating, this night.

He reaches for an elf bane arrow, and strings it to his bow.

Frostbite takes off at a run (OoC:Which direction, into the Cleft or back into open ground? I assume the latter unless otherwise stated). moving some 200 feet away.

The Owl swoops down, in pursuit (28- Movement+Wingover and Flyby Attack, damned advanced owls), raking it's claws across Wekerak's shoulder <8HP> before continuing on another 80 feet.

Wekerak, seeing the Elf/Owl shoot by overhead, takes aim and fires his bane arrow, striking the Elf <14HP>.

Round Two

The elf, bleeding and snarling a curse, spins in his saddle and incants a spell at Wekerak, the words failing him, his spell faltering <Failed Concentration check>.

OoC:Frostbite...whatcha wanna do? the Owl is 80' away and about 20' up.

 

[Uriel]

As he's moving toward the last place he saw the ogres, Forlash digs into his pockets, fishing around for something to aid him he pulls out an enchanted scroll. Reading the arcane symbols he feels his body lift off the ground and pick up speed.

OOC: casting Fly from a scroll....(glad I am I have those!)

Forlash takes to the air, heading South, not sure whether the huge Giant was behind him or not.

 

[Capellan]

Frostbite slows, waiting for the owl to swoop in again, so that he can blast the feathered fool with his icy breath.

Wekerak knocks another arrow to his bow.

OOC: Yes, movement was back in open ground, away from the fighting.

 

[Uriel]

Frostbite slows, waiting for the owl to swoop in again, so that he can blast the feathered fool with his icy breath.

Wekerak knocks another arrow to his bow.

OOC: Yes, movement was back in open ground, away from the fighting.

Frostbite Holding, steady...

the Owl wheels and dives again, raking at Wekerak, missing him.

Frostbite Spits his hoary Death, catching the owl full on <19HP>, though the Elf takes minimal damage <9HP>.

OoC:Are these additional arrows magic?

 

[Capellan]

Twisting in the saddle, Wekerak sends another bane arrow after the flying spellcaster.

OOC: yep, magical arrows

 

[Uriel]

double post

 

[Uriel]

Twisting in the saddle, Wekerak sends another bane arrow after the flying spellcaster.

OOC: yep, magical arrows

Taking aim, Wekerak firesa second Bane Arrow at the Elf, watching with satisfaction as it hits him in the back, causing him to slump in his saddle,dead.


Weekrak notices something glitter in the diffussed Sunlight, an object that the Elf dropped as he died. Padding over on Frostbite, he looks down upon a slim metal Wand lying upon the ground.

The Owl continues to fly off silently, disappearing in the gloom of the Mist...

OoC:Off to sleep for me now..you got him, but can't loot the body..

Damned Giant Owls...

 

[Capellan]

Scooping up the wand, Wekerak gives a growl of frustration - one echoed by his stomach - then urges Frostbite back toward the ogres.

As Frostbite lopes along, the goblin pulls the hag's foot out of his pack, and gnaws on the heel.

"No need to share with anyone but us, eh?" he remarks to the wolf.