World of Warcraft - Against the Razormanes... Pt. 1

Snarrek laughs in the face of death as the horde claws at him, raking flesh faster than his trollblood can heal it. With another great swing of his axe the troll attempts to clear a path and continue to press out of the undead trap.

[ooc raging, greataxe +9 d12+10 x3 AC 14, hp 19]
 

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Initiative: Snarrek 19, Garrak 19, Female Paladin 17, Unknown Voice 13, Lekah 6, 2 Human Footmen 6, Groog 5, Razormane Zombies 5

Both Snarrek continue to hack away at the undead creatures but neither can find purchase on their foes! The paladin turns and wields her faith like a hammer and sends four more undead quillboars running in fear buying Groog precious time as she calls to the little goblin.

Snarrek rolls a 10 and Garrek rolls an 8, both miss.

Groog

[sblock] “I bought you some time goblin!”[/sblock]

The voice cackles, “I have you now goblin, now you die! Now you shall know fear!” A dark energy lances out from the undead caster and lashes at Groog with power! Groog is overcome overwhelming fear as he sees the futility of acting against such a powerful creature and turns and flees as fast as his little legs can carry him!

Groog is affected by a Cause Fear spell and rolls an 8 for his Will Save, he is Frightened for 2 rounds!

Lekah scowls and takes stock of the last undead creature to block the path, she keeps her blade drawn and slashes at it! Her blade slashes through the creature’s chest exposing decaying organs within, but it still stands! The human soldier tries to follow suit but fails to take the undead creature down! Groog runs as fast as his little legs can carry him and scampers right by the undead as it tries to swing a Morningstar at the little goblin but misses!

Lekah rolls a 22 and does 7 points of damage; the soldier misses and the AoO on Groog is a 10 and he is home free!

But Snarrek isn’t as luck as it turns and slams its mace into his shoulder with a sickening crunch!

Snarrek takes 8 points of damage!

Round 7 begins..
 

Garrak moves up beside Snarrek while trying to stay out of reach of the zombies, where he can cast his spell uninterrupted. If there's nowhere he can be without risk of having his spell disrupted however he'll cast nonetheless.

Trading Summon Monster 1 for Cure Light Wounds, and casting it on Snarrek. Defensively if necessary.
 

Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

AAAAAAAAA !!!

Ashen gray goblin runs forward as if chased by tax collectors, his eyes popped out in mindless fear, foam dropping from his wide opened mouth while he was darting blindly forward.

Groog takes Run action for 80' of speed ! Beware rocket goblin ! 1 round of Fright
 

Snarrek chops at the shambling dead quillboar who smote him.

"Die deadun!"

[ooc raging, greataxe +9 d12+10 x3 AC 14, hp 12, attack and then move on forward if I drop him]
 


Snarrek chops the undead Razormane and moves forward creating a whole to freedom for the others to follow! The raging troll is followed by Garrak who casts a spell of healing on the berserk warrior!

Snarrek rolls a 24 and does 20 points of damage! Garrak heals Snarrek for 4 points of damage.

The rest of the party quickly follows including the paladin as the voice cackles at its apparent victory over the overwhelmed heroes! The eerie laughter echoes in their minds as they take flight to safety… but just how far can one run from the dead that never sleep…

Out of combat unless you decide to turn back and wage combat once more…
 


Groog Profit, Tinker Genius.

Little goblin was running with wild eyes for several heartbeats more, too exchausted to scream more ... or he damaged his throat with these yells. It's obvious that it wasn't goblinlike at all to flee in fear. Noone was more foolhardy courageous than goblins. Or they were too stupid to be afraid ? Finally Groog's escape was stopped by cactus, who didn't managed to evade frantically running goblin. Loud scream of pain that escaped his mouth, wasn't filled with fear no more. Now it was anger and annoyance. Breathing heavily, Groog standed on his shaking legs and stared hatefully at the slowly approaching zombie.

"I'll get Ya all ! Must build more bombs ! I'll get Ya !"

He stared at running alongside them paladiness and his face softened somewhat. Then he yelled to his longer limbed friends.

"Folks, I offered shelter to human woman. Please don't scare her, hokay ? I'll explain everything to Captain Horga."

Then he started jogging alongside humaness, absolute opposite of scared animal that he were mere moments ago. He looked comical with cactus barbs piercing his crooked nose and cheek. And, between breatches, he started chatting stresslessly to her.


"Human Common:[sblock]I offered You shelter ... and for Your warriors too. Pity they didn't made it. We will have to return there fast with bigger army and destroy this place once and for all. I hate demons that spawned wizardry and their warlockish lackeys. I'm not judging You ... You saved my hide from joining the unliving, but relying on sorcery isn't very wise. If my damned gun didn't jam we would flee much more intact ... and maybe Your master would manage to do it with us. Don't worry ... You will be safe in my house as long as You won't provoke anyone to ... self-defence.[/sblock]"
 

"I think before we go anywhere else we should see the Green Witch. She is still waiting for us, and I dislike the thought of taking the humans back to leisurely survey the defences erected for Korga's Stand," Garrak says as he jogs along.
 

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