Round Three Results
21-Virishal Move to O32, use the scroll of web, Web centered on N16, 20' radius burst.
19-Ozyrrandion drinks potion moves to A-B/30-31
17-Hobgoblin Veterans I-IV ready action. Veteran V attacks Duroin HIT for 6 damage, Veteran VI readies action. Veteran VII attacks Duroin MISS, Veteran VIII attacks Jonathan MISS
14-Jonathan Change stance to leading the charge, Charge using battle leader's charge(to P34), free action to ready shield as part of move. HIT! For 21 damage.
9-Duroin Switch dodge feat to hell hound, drops bow (free action), and readies weapons (move action) attacks with Ax (standard action) Hell Hound is dead.
9-Kirrg Move to U-35. Ranged Touch on the Dragon: Natural 1, FUMBLE! Takes 11 damage from own spell.
4-Hobgoblin Sergeant lights torch.
Summary
Virishal 7 damage, Prot. acid 47, invisibility 59 rounds
Kirrg Prot. 11 damage, acid 72, produce flame 38 rounds
Jonathan DDP 0 damage 25, Haste 4 rounds
Duroin 22 damage
She breathes a sign of relief as the dragon flies back behind the tower. But Virashil wonders just what exactly the foul beast has planned.
She moves up to the cobblestone path to the bridge and sees a group of goblinoids approaching from the other side of the bridge.
"I've got to slow them down," She says, and reaches into her belt pouch for a scroll of vellum that she purchased from Serterien in Drellin's Ferry.
The Dragon pops a stoppered vial and daintily dabs his forked tongue with its contents. Then he again takes to flight, banking around from the west some 3 or 4 stories in the air.
The majority of Soldiers seem confused on what to do but wait with bows in hand.
A couple soldiers with clear shots from the towers take them. Duroin finds another black shaft in his arm.
Sir Jonathan narrows his gaze at the hellhound that bit at his friend. A narrow beeline left the hound open for a single mighty charge. His speed magically altered from the potion, Sir Jonathan strides quickly towards the beast, pulling out his shield on the way. He thrusts a clumsy blow with his short sword, his enhanced speed throwing his timing off. His blade comes crashing down on the Hellhound and a sickening crack could be heard. The angle wh9ile awkward had much force behind it as the flat of his blade surely cracks canine vertebrae.
"So much for cover," grunts Duroin, dropping his bow. The dwarf quickly draws his axe and sword, hacking at the hellhound with his ax he lops of the pups head easily.
Kirrg moves along the grass line, occupying the spot Jonathan just vacated. He tries to lob one of his flames from his hand feebly at the dragon, obviously he is better with an axe or sword, and luck is not with him today as his sleeve catches on a thorny bush and he drops his ball of flame at his feet. The flame erupts and the Cleric’s left leg is badly blistered from the heat.
The sergeant of the Hobgoblins yells and produces a lit torch. Obviously the crafty commander means to burn through the webbing.
Let's hope his works. Damage would be 
