The Sceptre of Kings-A Heroic Dwarven Quest

Hearing Elspeth singing her songs, Alembregh decides blowing the horn won't be that usefull anymore. Instead, he prays for guidance from Gorm Gulthyn, before lauching into battle, wielding his axe in two hands.

OOC: Cast Divine Favor, then move up to melee range. Bottom Right U11 (I can still take a 5foot step next round).
 

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Denzenai will attack the nearest orcs with Skezzketh, also tumbling to the middle of orcs (t9 or t10 or somewhere near) and smacking/kicking one of them. He's plan is to secure the alley close by. If he spots any spellcasters, he attacks them immediately, tumbling or jumping to them.
 
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Only have half a minute so here are my tactics.

pre-battle: manifest fly, combat precognition, and slow light

in battle manifest mass concussion (20' radius 7d4 damage)
 

Skezzketh Tumbles forward, past the orc in U-10 striking the Orc in T-10 <1 hit, 8HP, dead>,killing it.

Stori targets a further mass of orcs with a Freballl
<centering it between l-m and 12-13>, turning many of them to cinders.<10 or 12 dead orcs>.



Waiting on Turlogh...
 

OoC:OK, Turlogh's player hasn't posted since the 11th. Onward we go...

IC:
Turlogh moves forward a bit, firing his crossbow at the nearest Orc, hitting him, though not dropping him

Mohgrym Manifests Mass Concussion in Q-13, catching the Ogre and several orcs < 20HP, wounded Ogre, 3 dead orcs>

Duranom Holds, waiting for the prince.

Elspeth fires 2 arrows into the wounded Ogre, hitting it twice, and dropping it <Dead>.

The Orcs move...

OoC:Ill have to complete this and the rest of party actions in the morning (for me, 1PM or so), my scannner wont upload my new map GRR!>
 

Elspeth allows a small smile of satisfaction to creep onto her face as the ogre falls. She will keep chanting and shooting UTFN.
 

Cinematic Shore-Up...

Alembregh's Warhorn sounds, causing the Orcs to pause, looking to see who this new factor is. As Elspeth's arrows and Mohgyrm's Psions fall, with Temperlain bolt and the axes and blades of those allied with Alembregh cleaving a path through the orcs; Duranom and Turlogh find targets, gutting Orcs left and right, Denzenei and Skezzketh snapping orcish necks with fists and spinning kicks.
Stori blasts the orcs with Fire, killing another ogre and a dozen orcs. The orcs quickly run north, finding themselves cut off, as the Clan Hurdrinn Dwarfs have rallied under the clarion call of this new Ally. Grim red-armored Dwarfs, bladed bracers sporting 'claws' some 2 feet long stand against those seekng respite from the Temperlain Dwaves and their Companions.All are caught in the slaughter, save one orc seeking to escape down the western alley, a dwarf child in his arms, destined for some pot or godsforsaken Hell. The orc sees not the small shape move from the Shadows above him, on a ledge, running along with him, pacing him, as the cries of the little Dwarf resound amongst the alley, forgotten by those involved in slaughter. Years later the Dwarf would grow into a fine Warrior herself, and to the day she died, she would tell her friends of the Ghost that had saved her that day, cutting down the orc and spiriting her away, into the very wall, through a shadowy Realm, depositing her a few moments later against a building so very near where her People had just finished killing the Orcs that had attacked them that day.He had bowed and smiled at her before he left, she wiping away the tears long enough to see him clearly,the Ghost with a pale Jasper Stone that served him as his eye...

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The sounds of wounded Dwarfs and the few remaining dyng Orcs were receding rament using his skills as a healer, along with several of the Hurdrinn Dwarfs to do what they couldfor the wounded....The battle had gone spectacularly, with no loss to the Temperlain forces, and no Dwarfs taken as slaves by the foul Orcs. The Hurdrinn dwarfs had lost a dozen of their brethren, however, but they looked used to such things and seemed more concerned that those taken captive were safe, these mostly women and young.

A Dwarf dressed in gold and red plate steps forward, removing his bear-faced helm, greeting you all with an aged face worn by many years and battles, no few scars upon it. Addressing Alembregh, this Dwarf says
'I am Gembrin Hurdrinn, leader of Clan Hurdrinn here in Cuvaghn, prince Temperlain. Today you have earned a staunch ally, for I do know of your Quest. Come, we can talk in my Home regarding the situation here in the city.'
The Prince signals for you all to return to the Inn, after helping secure the area. Along with Rament and Duranom, Alembregh goes with the Hurdrinn Dwarfs ,leaving you all to your own devices.


<Please see OoC thread>
 
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Elspeth looks for any Dwarves who might need stablizing through being at death's door, otherwise she saves her, few, spells. She keeps a look out for any of Gembrin's dwarves who fought particularly well so they can get a mention in the epic poem she's currently composing.
"Do we know how they got in?" , she asks of the first person she thinks might know the answer.
 

A young Hurdrinn dwarf that Elspeth helps bandage says through pain-gritted teeth 'They used an old sewer tunnel, near as we can tell, Lady...'
Another Dwarf, this one standing guard at the alleyway with crossbow loaded says 'Aye, and in a few other spots I reckon. These Orcs and other filth have carved up the Beauty that was Cuvaghn in their centuries of occupation, curse them for defiling it's Glory.' The Dwarf spits in distaste, an angry look upon his face.
 
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After flying one last circuit above the cavern, Mohgrym lands near the Prince as the other dwarves approach. He waits patiently for their report before presenting his own about the battle to his liege.
 

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