(OOC: Semabin's action here; the rocks do not count as difficult terrain. For the record, the fountain, the cart, and any square with a barrel are difficult terrain, while the trees act as cover but are otherwise free for movement)
ROUND ONE:
Initiative Order
Jamilee: 24
Jerrand: 18
Mounted Goblin: 15
Bless Effect, +1 attack and saves vs. fear, 10 rounds remaining
Semabin: 13
Tor: 12
Foot Goblins: 8
Bless Effect, +1 attack and saves vs. fear, 9 rounds remaining
#1 (West)- Full HP
#2 (South) -
3 HP Damage
#3 (East) - Full HP
Jamilee draws her cutlass as she moves forward, and hurls forth a bolt of magical terror at the worg while her Raven takes to the sky. Jamilee feels her connection to her familiar severed for only a moment, and it feels as if she has become slightly colder in the already chill summer night.
The goblin takes one look at Jamilee, and instantly realizes that a spell was cast upon it's mount, though it doesn't even blink; the worg's strong
will (25) prevents the spell from even causing a shiver to run up the foul creature's furred back.
(OOC: I actually misread your description at first. The worg only has a will of +3... but considering a 20 was rolled, it's purely academic).
In his heavy armour, Jerrand dashes forward, slogging his feet through the slick mud that coats the cobblestones. He quickly raises his shield and mace and barrels towards the nearest creature.
"Red-eyed vermin, by the Stone you will not kill anyone this night!" , he screams to get the creatures attention.
The Mounted Goblin grins at Jamilee viciously. Reaching into a leather vest adorned with rodent skulls and feathers, it pulls out a stained sheet of parchment. It reads aloud five sharp, guttural sounds, and the scroll suddenly hisses into flame! It evaporates immediately, though Jamilee has to blink her eyes twice - did the eyes of the goblins reflect that same colour of flame? In any case, they're certainly braver now...
(OOC: Jamilee identifies the spell... the goblin cast Bless)
The worg then snarls at Jamilee and leaps backwards off the wagon, and puts the horde of goblins between it and Jamilee. (moved six square south)
Semabin charges forward in the mud as Tor readies off her shot. The arrow flies past his ear, and he has to duck down as he takes his swing. The poor angle allows the goblin, flanked by the human warrior, a chance to leap out of the way. He curses in goblin, and spits at Semabin.
Tor moves forward, dashing down the cobblestones while she pulls out her bow. She aims with shaky hands, and follows the mounted goblin as he heads left, behind the fountain. She tries to take aim, but can't fire at the fast target until he is already behind a crowd of goblins. She lets loose her arrow...
Hit the Cover; 1= Goblin to the west, 2= South Goblin, 3= East Goblin, 4 = Waggoneer, 5 = Jerrand, 6 = Semabin. (1d6=2)
The arrow fails to hit the mounted goblin, but does find a target in the crowd that was providing him cover. The goblin that Semabin was focusing on dodging takes an arrow in his shield; the arrowhead pierces the metal and bites deep into his left arm. He lets out a feral howl that reverberates off the stone walls nearby.
The first goblin, closest to the mounted goblin, makes a cruel slice with his rusted short sword at the surrounded human. The human, however, ably
dodges (9) the goblin's poor attack.
The goblin struck by the arrow glares at Tor, and pulls back from the human waggoneer. As the rain pounds down on his shoulders, the goblin pulls out the shaft with a grimace, and drops his sword as he moves. He pulls back to the alleyway, becoming absorbed by the shadows. Jamilee thinks he sees the goblin pull something out of a cloth bag at his hip, but the elf cannot tell what.
Finally, a goblin closest to Jerrand and Semabin , already forced to dodge Semabin's blow, has a look of pure hatred on his face. He takes a
swing (7) that Semabin is easily able to dodge... only enraging the goblin further
