Re: In Search of Something Known
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Party Initiative:
Zan: 10
Gildan: 9
Bruno: 7
Myrrick: 6
Kullonar, Bruknar & Uthecar: 5
After trying for a moment to assist his elfish comrade, Zan determines that others more qualified can handle healing chores. Looking up from Myrrick's prone body, he aims his wand at the nearest of the two brutes and looses two missiles: the bolts plunge through armor and small clothes, leaving a searing wound in its side. The beast howls some goblinish curse after taking 7 points damage!
On the heels of Zan's magic missles, Gildan stands strong and true, aiming two arrows toward the charging squad of Hobgoblins. The first one hits one of the approaching goblins (5pts dmg), but Gildan elevates the bow just a bit and the second arrow deflects off one of the columns.
As the big chief disengages and makes to flee, Bruno rushes forward and attacks from a flanking position: his strike is perfectly positioned and outside of the massive hobgoblin's line of sight. The Hobgoblin leader falls to the ground with a resounding thud, the spear falling to clatter on the floor beside him. ([Private to Bruno Rhunthane: A death strike - the leader is completely dead]).
For some reason, the attacking goblins slow their advance; even the two brutes and the lone regular seem to deflate with the fall of their leader despite superior numbers. Still, the fight roars on: The two brutes counter the blows issued by the party and attack Bruno with savage rage: The first is so enraged that he swings wildly and misses Bruno completely. The blade smashes to the floor, destroying decades old tiles, and the blade shears halfway down the blade. The brute tosses aside the sword, but pulls a dagger from his belt and makes ready to fight on. The second brute's attack is a bit better, but Bruno's shield wards him from harm.
Wounded, Bruknar's first attack misses wildly, but his second strike cleaves through the second brute's armor for 6 points of damage. The beastie, dagger in hand, falls to the floor, blood pouring from the vicious wound (bleeding out).
Uthecar takes heart from his dwarven comrade's courage, smashes his battle axe into his foe's side for 6 pts damage - the brute howls in rage and pain!
The singular hobgoblin regular looks briefly over his shoulder and takes heart as the approaching squad draws near. Seeing the damage done to the fallen brute, he stands back to back with the other in hope of surviving long enough for the other squad to arrive and swings at Bruknar - his swing is true - this hobgoblin is truly a doughty warrior of his race! Bruknar falls! 8 pts damage - bleeding out!
Round three ends, Round four begins: Myrrick is down to -4 HP, Bruknar, -1 HP; Big Chief Hobgoblin is dead, dead, dead. Brute two has fallen, his blood running out. Brute one and the Hobgoblin regular stand back to back as squad two approaches; the sergeant of that squad squats and picks up the leader's spear.
Zan wonders briefly when the sleeping hobgoblins are going to wake up.
On that happy thought, Round Four, gentlefolk!
This message was last edited by the GM at 14:30, Sun 01 Sept 2019.