Shards of Memory--Act I: The Boundless Void

[Bront]

OOC: Moving ones first Scratch that, dead ones first.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(EDIT: Bah, I say. Bah! Using his rapier then? There's a perfectly good giant two-handed decapitating strong against undead sword lying around near Miss Drooly (not to be confused with Strindberg play Miss Julie))

 

[Festy_Dog]

"Borrow the katana," Diedrik suggests to Kirkesh as he moves to engage one of the shambling corpses, "This expedition went sour rather quickly, did it not? Leave it to the Rowaini to clean up a mess, heh."

 

[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

*When he reaches his cabin, Zaeryn curls up on the bed where he can most smell Valyssa’s scent, tears running freely down his face and his body shaking with his sobs as he grieves... the door left open.*

Amidst his sobbing, he murmurs the following words quietly, over and over, “I’m sorry... my love... it’s all... my fault...”

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Katana or Rapier?)

 

[Bront]

OOC: Katana.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Kirkesh drops his rapier, grabs the katana, and neatly decapitates one of the unmoving corpses.*

*Diedrik brings his flaming screaming blade to bear, cutting a deep burning gash into his opponent's chest. The two creatures decide to come at Diedrik from both sides, but the deft Troubadour manages to barely--just barely--avoid both blows, ducking and twirling to face about in a good position to launch a counterattack on the injured undead.*

(OOC: W1 takes 13 Damage.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Diedrik would thank his guardian angel if he could afford to give a moment's thought to anything but staying alive right now. He lashed out at the injured undead, wanting to finish the creature off before it made another swing.

 

[Bront]

Kirkesh will attack the other moving undead, trying to flank it with Diedrik.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Not going after the other three nonundead corpses then?)