Re: A time of ill omens
Risking life and limb, Klaengr rushes around the edge of the battle, trying to find a position from which to attempt him ploy. From in front of, out of the darkness however, charges a muscular black pony with something whose form and shape man was never meant to comprehend, a darkness which roils and bubbles, bizarrely mocking the shape of man, whip in hand, it moves to trample the cleric under the flame-sparking hooves oh his mount!
"By the power of the wind and the rain, but the fury of the storm, Aegir commands you to flee, return to your graves, abominations!" (OOC the stared undead are now fleeing mindlessly towards the fjord)
Having taken this action however, the cleric left himself exposed to the attacker, which tramples him to the grown, and takes a bit out of his hair!
Amund faces another such monstrosity, also aiming the run him down. Swing with both swords, Amund's efforts are for naught as one blade misses complete, and the other strikes the beasts muscular flank but does not appear to do any harm. He suddenly felt quite along, out on the foggy moors! The Beast lashed back in fury, connecting with one hoof, the warrior managing to avoid the other hoof and the sharp gnashing teeth that aimed for his face with malice aforethought!
Fury incarnate, Vermundr smashed the skeleton before him, then charged forward. One of the larger skeletons spotted him and closed to meet the berserker face to face!
His presence freed Geri to duck out and race towards Amund!
Further back, Hurnnwuff lashes out with his axe, smashing an attacking skeleton with a single blow of his mighty axe! To his right, Ludvig was charged by a woman whose throat had been cut, and her flesh gnawed upon by some unknown beast! The mighty warrior brought his two handed blade around to slice her, but he missed, allowing the woman to close the gap and dig her teeth in to his flesh! It was at this moment that he realized his ward, the man he had sworn to defend, was not behind him, but across the battlefield, and being trampled by a midnight black horse and a rider of ineffable evil!
Calling out words of support, Dragnar took his position between and slightly behind the two warriors. Off to the right, he spotted two more of the muscular black ponies, and their hell-spawn riders...
6 skeletons
AC 7 Move 12
HD 1 HP 8, 8, d(V), d(L), d(H), 8
#at 1
Dmg d6 (assorted weapons)
half damage from sharp weapons
4 zombies
AC 8 Move 6
HD 2 HP 12, 10, 14(L), 13
#At 1
Dmg. d8
Always go last in combat
4 Wrackspawn
AC 5 Speed 20
HD 4 HP 23, 21, 28, 27
#AT2 or by weapon
Claw/Claw = 2d4+2/2d4+2
Bone Spear* d6+4 + special
4 Napsters (small nightmares)
AC 1 Speed 24
HD 3+4 HP 24, 21, 15 13, 16
#At 3 Dmn d4+2/d4+2/2d3+2 plus burning hooves.
They look like muscular ponies who breath fire
4 Lemures (wingless demons)
AC 4 Speed 12
HD 2 HP 14, 12, 15, 14
#AT 2 or by weapon
Claws d4/d4
Whips d6+1
Regen 1HP/rd.
5'tall, about 100 pounds, see in darkness,
THAC?
AC HP 5 7 8 THAC6
Max Now Base Base Base Str Dex other
Amund 4/3 47 37 12 10 09 -2 -4 v. Jotunn
Geri 6 18 10 14 12 11
Dragnor 2 22 22 14 12 11 -2 (Spells 2 / 0)
Hruunwulf 5 35 35 12 12 11 -2
Klaengr 5 36 17 13 11 10
Ludvig 4 36 23 12 10 09 -2
Vermunder 4/3 37 32 12 10 09 -1 -1
This message was last updated by the GM at 03:53, Mon 06 June 2016.