The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter VI

[DarkMaster]

Sarlis grabs his bow step aside from Calenthang, aims at one of the wisp without much conviction and fires his arrow.
+8 1d8+2 x3

 

[Verbatim]

Cursing as the bolt of lightning struck Dunstand, Ayden watched as Drogo lowered his sling to run towards the wounded scout.

~By Bane's clenched fist...what does it take to stop these things.~

Trusting that Drogo could see to the man's burns, Ayden steps forward and tries once more to land a blow with the enchanted hammer.

 

[kirinke]

ooc:
Why is Ayden suddenly using Bane analogies? Worrisome......

 

[Majin]

Hmm

 

[Verbatim]

OOC: [sblock]For the same reason he has used Besheba's Black heart and various other curses like that. Picture it as his way of swearing without just dropping the "f" bomb everywhere...[/sblock]

 

[kirinke]

ooc:
Hee. I getcha. Hmmm

Teleri stops flailing about wildly, and eyes the flickering ball of nasty swamp gas. Her eyes narrow, trying to find some sort of pattern. When she thinks the timing is right, she strikes.

 

[Mimic]

Not wanting to use all his magics Broddy will once again attempt to shoot at the wisp with his crossbow.

 

[Majin]

During the next few moments, none but Sielwoodan manage any luck at all in hitting the last wisp. Both of the ranger's arrows hit their mark, ripping part of the creature's lifeforce away from it as they fly through it (14 damage total). Drogo's curative spell washes over Dunstand, (Cures 10 damage) just in time for the rogue to be shocked once more by the wisp's attack (9 damage).

Initiative:

Dunstand - 21
Calenthang - 17
Drogo - 16
Sarlis - 15
Sielwoodan - 14
Broddy - 14
Ayden - 12
Will-o-Wisps (1) - 9
Teleri - 6

 

[Manzanita]

Drogo gulps. Perhaps he needs to carry more than one cure spell. Then again, there are three other clerics in the group.

"Back Dunstand!" shouts Drogo. Summoning his dog by telepathy, Drogo and Rex attempt to interpose themselves between the rogue and the wisp. Drogo will draw his scimitar and attack. +6 1d4 +2

 

[kirinke]

Teleri scowls.Well this is certainly unproductive. She sheathes StormArmour and draws out her bow, aiming carefully at the critter before firing.