The Four Lands - Southern Operatives

Andor Anande de Andrade

HP 25/36; AC 19; Turning attempts 2/10 :(

Finishing his reloading after healing Nijel, Andor shoots the enemy, but being jostled riding with another he misses badly, bolt streaking high above ogiers head...

Crossbow shot at ogier if he still stands at the end of the round, otherwise one of orcs (1d20+7=9, 1d8=4)

No more healing, boys and girls, use your stones in emergency!

OOC: JA, may I take Intuitive Strike?


Level 0
Detect Magic(Divination) x2, Light(Evocation), Mending(Transmutation), Purify Food and Drink(Transmutation)

Level 1
Command(Enchantment), Comprehend Languages(Divination), Detect Evil(Divination), Endure Elements(Abjuration), Obscuring Mist (Conjuration)

Level 2
Augury(Divination), Heat Metal(Transmutation), Zone of Truth(Enchantment)

 

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OOC: Can we get an updated map? I'm not sure who's moved where and which opponents are still standing.

Aidan glares at his brother and those clustered around him impatiently, wondering why they're choosing to stand and fight while outnumbered when there's a clear path for withdrawl & regrouping.

Muttering under his breath, Aidan fires a blast at the nearest standing opponent.

EB Touch Attack: (1d20+6=10)
EB Damage: (3d6=14)
 

Aidan 20
Kat 19
Padraig 18
Nijel 16
Ewan 14
Ogers - 4
Roak 10
Alban 7
Orcs - 11
Andor 6

OCC: Cant post a map just now..having problems with Office 2007 and it's compataiblity with the older version ( I so hate Windos Vista right now)..sorry


The Ogier at 09 having died and Padraig having moved to the left closer to Nijel the party begins its round. Frustrated that the party has chosen to stand and fight, Aidan once again calls forth his magic but misses his opponet completly. Again Kat calls forth and send a blusihs dart streaking at the ogier enganging Alban hitting it with a meaty thunk. Having moved to suppor Nijel, Padraig brings his mace into action landing a solid blow on his target. Seeing support on all sids, Nijel puuches his axe head into the ogiers stomach. As he pulls it out, the ogier screams in pain as his entrails are pulled fro his body showering both Nijel, Padraig and Roak. The disembolwed beast falls at the Paladin's feet. Following Ewan's command the boys let loose a flurry of arrows striking three of the orcs and causing one to fall. Ewan meanwhile spots one of the ogiers and let's loose with a maginficant shot hitting the beast squarly in the shoulder. The two remaing ogiers, blooded and wounded continue the fight. One lashes out at Alban connecting for 12 points of damage and the other continues to engage the armor clade figure of Roak hitting for a solid 18 points. Enraged at being hit yet again, Roak swings his blade in a massive overhand blow slices deep into the ogiers torso finding his heart. As the beast's heart explodes from it's contact with the sword, Roak, Padraig, Njel, and Alban are all showered with it's dark blood as it's heart gives up it's lifeforce. Moving up to engage the last standing Ogier, Alban swings and connects with a solid blow. Having spent most of his resources keeping the party in the fight, Andor now brings his crossbow to bear and suprisingly brings the last remaing ogier down with a well place shot to the head. The orcs are in full retreat at this time.

Combat Over
Total Body Count: 4 ogier magi, 8 ogiers, 10 orcs...

OCC: Does it feel like you have been in a fight (smirk)

ACTIONS
 

Padraig, Dragon Shaman 4, 17/38 HP, AC 19 (16 FF; 13 T) Fort +7, Ref +4, Will +5

Padraig hangs his mace on his saddle and does his best to wipe the grime from his shiny armor. How did they get so far past our forces? I thought we were well ahead of their advance. This is all the more reason for us to press on and deliver our report immediately.
He maintains his vigor aura, which should get everyone to half hitpoints in a matter of a minute or so.

Aura--vigor--fast healing 2 for everyone at or below 1/2 hit points.
 

Ewan slings his bow and pulls his hatchet out. Moving amongst the ogiers quickly, he decapitates each and stacks the heads looking back toward their approaching compatriots. As soon as all the ogiers and ogier mages have been decapitated, Ewan moves to take the lead in heading to find the Lord Marshall's forces, readying his bow again.
 

The last ogier dead and the orc's fleeing, Cairnwalker doesn't hesitate to call after the enemy. "Flee, cowards. Tell your leaders that the Cairnwalker will soon walk amongst their graves!"

While Ewan decapitates and searches the bodies of the ogiers, Roak takes advantage of the time to work through a series of exercises and maneuvers to ensure he is ready for the next fight.


HP: 26/53 (thanks to Padraig's aura)
Stances: Stance of Clarity, Stonefoot Stance
Maneuvers Readied: Moment of Perfect Mind, Steel Wind, Crusader's Strike, Mountain Hammer

Halcyon's Hit Points: 11/22 (assuming average hit points)
 

Katherine Brightlaw

Katherine makes use of the time rounding up the younglings.

"You all were a huge help to us - I've rarely seen such fabulous shooting or such courage! It will serve you well as you seek safety to the [insert correct direction here - I've forgotten in which direction safety actually lies]. You must move quickly and stay in cover as much as possible. As you encounter others encourage them to move on to safety as well."
 

Nijel Bladesong AC 21? (20) 25/49hp

Nijel returns Aidan's icy glare with equal fury, "It wasn't MY idea! I was just defending myself!"

ooc: Nijel will now make an attempt to rid himself of as much blood and ogre entrails as he can while mounted, and give himself a little bit of first aid, too, if he can.

Heal check: 1d20+7= 24 http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1456042/

"Excellent idea, Kat! Get those young ones headed away from us, we seem to be a death magnet!"
 

Leif said:
"Excellent idea, Kat! Get those young ones headed away from us, we seem to be a death magnet!"


Roak claps Nijel hard on the shoulder. "Death to our foes, of course. Well fought, Bulldog..."
 

Nijel Bladesong, Paladin AC20 25/49hp

Rhun said:
Roak claps Nijel hard on the shoulder. "Death to our foes, of course. Well fought, Bulldog..."
Nijel grins broadly, nay, BEAMS, at Roak! "That is, indeed, high praise coming from you! As always, Sir, I am at your service."
 

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