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Message: <blockquote data-quote="enrious" data-source="post: 5777874" data-attributes="member: 2126">So there my character was, caught on deck during a sea battle as part of a Midnight campaign.He was a huge, hulking Dorn, fierce and proud - wielding his newly-found greataxe, which hinted to him of power.  On his back was his shortbow, for he was a hunter for his tribe.  Beside it, in a place of honor was another greataxe, friend of many battles and one he couldn't so easily discard.On the decks: chaos - a swirl of action, the very color seemed to be screams.  Just like that, they were on him.  Four nasty demons summoned from the very pits of hell to take them with him.  Valiantly he fought before he was finally able to kill three, while the fourth had started to attack his cousin, who had been heroically summoning the very power of the gods upon their enemies with naught but words.With a shout he threw the axe, Skunhuse, into the back of the demon, shattering its spine and soon, it's breath.With a turn, he drew forth his bow and began loosing arrows into the trio of hags who were carefully ordering battle, daring them to advance - for he was willing to take the three with him to the hells during this battle.After a few volleys, they retreated below the side of the ship, almost holding his attention for a fatal few seconds, while their orcs from the other side of the ship skulked towards him.But fate - and a rolling wave - was with him this day.  He turned, instantly grasped the danger, and without a thought charged the orcs, dropping his bow and drawing Skaergum, his old friend.Their combined roars for once was louder than those cursed waves breaking against the ship.All I'm saying is let situations like the above still happen and still require planning to pull off.</blockquote>

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