Colwyn hacks at the raven, and derives some grim amusement from a success which proves to be fleeting, as the raven recovers from the blow and climbs higher. The rogue's laughter dies in his throat a moment later, as he notices the greenish black fumes boiling off the blood on his sword...
Still fighting a skeleton, Ozzy uses his small size to his advantage as he ducks in close and continues to whittle the thing's bones away. In fact he almost seems to be enjoying it, and he even starts to sing at the top of his voice. As the words of his song ring out across the farm, his companions feel an unaccountable (in light of the current dire predicament) lifting of their spirits... The skeleton, however, does not, and tries to gouge at the bard's flesh with its bare hands. The halfling is too nimble though, and manages to evade the creature's attack.
Slowly retreating, Aramil defends himself as best he can from the ripping claws of another skeleton, using his shortsword to knock the attacks aside, and even seizing the chance to do a little more damage to his foe. Still, things have looked better for the elf...
Beyond the circle of firelight, out in the gloom at the edge of the forest, the Nameless Monk and Fergus continue to harry the enemy spellcaster. His magical defences do seem to be providing him with some protection, but the adventurers are slowly driving him backward, away from the farm, as he struggles to keep from being pinned between the pair. Suddenly he yells out,
"Help me, you idiots!" and lunges at Fergus with his knife, only to see the weapon turned aside by the big farm hand's leather jerkin.
The raven, having flown higher, turns to dive again, and flies straight into a ball of searing energy hurtling out from Corian's outstretched hand. The bird caws angrily as it steadies itself in the air. The lone skeleton, meanwhile, returns its attention to Corian and continues to claw and scrape at the invisible barrier which protects the young mage.
Not far away, Aarnr rushes to engage the skeleton which faces Eilieen, and continues to swing his shovel with great enthusiasm. Apparently some skeletons, for all their reputation as mindless undead automata,
are capable of learning. Through a red mist, the priest of Bowbe sees this one duck beneath his makeshift weapon, and lunge at him, using its bony digits to tear at his throat!
On the plus side, people seem to have stopped shooting at him...
Two arrows whir out of the darkness, one narrowly misses the Nameless Monk, who feels the wind as it passes her. The second misses Fergus by a somewhat larger margin, and strikes a tree close behind the farmer's foe, who spits out an angry,
"Fools!" at the concealed archers.
Eilieen takes advantage of the distraction provided by Aarnr, evades the skeleton's claws (though one bony hand does grasp, briefly, at her gown) and hurries across to assist Aramil in his battle.
Erista, perhaps a little irritated at being ignored, hurls another sling stone at the skeleton which has gone back to attacking Corian. This time the stone smacks it right between the eyes, knocking its skull off completely. The skeleton falls in a heap of disarticulated bones, relieving Corian of one worry.
His other concern still lives though. The great black raven swoops at Corian again, a malicious gleam in its eyes. At the last second he dodges, and the bird flashes past him, flapping hard to regain height.
OOC: A second skeleton bites the dust! But some party members are looking the worse for wear.
Everybody gets a +1 to all attacks/saves/damage rolls, as long as Ozzy keeps singing.
Combatant Init
Colwyn Akbar 23
Oswald Osbourne 23
Aramil 22
Nameless Monk 18
Corian 18
Aarnr Foultongue 17
Fergus Andarson 17
Vortigern 16 AC=23
Skeletons 16 AC=13
Archers 9 AC=??
Eilieen 7
Erista 5
Raven 5 AC=18
Characters' Apparent Health
Aarnr Foultongue: Severe
Aramil: Severe
Eilieen: Severe
Erista: Good
Fergus Andarson: Hurt
Nameless Monk: Good
Oswald Osbourne: Hurt
Corian Barade: Critical
This message was last edited by the GM at 14:16, Sat 10 Sept 2011.