Aleni prepared for this outing, outfitting himself from the quartermaster with the bridgandine and spear, and a relevant travel pack.

Meanwhile, Sir Minbane issued orders and vocally prepared the unit.
He place the entire unit under the command of Sir Amano; ensuring that the scouts understood that Aleni needed their geographic support and advice, but that the authority and decision making rested with Sir Amano.
          The unit counts as a 'small mob' of trained soldiers


Soon enough, on horseback, the unit moved out.   In the north, storm clouds threatened to sweep in and disturb the otherwise pristine afternoon.

As they rode, the lead scout, Sir Terrethaine explained that movement had been noticed out in the open lands north of Nekoik ... likely a raiding party of orcs from the nearby Night Road.
The Order's understanding at this time was that this Night Road led to, possibly, a realm of humanoid beings that the Order had titled 'orcs'.  The denizens of that realm often sent parties into this world to steal and scavenge supplies (which unfortunately included humans).

The movement last night had fleetingly been glimpsed Travelling westbound, towards the many villages that bordered the massive forests in that direction.

It was rare for Aleni to have formal command of soldiers, especially given his stronger inclination towards healing rather than martial combat or leadership. Still he was a trained knight of the order and scion of a noble house, albeit a minor one.

"Form up men and remember we're on a scouting mission, not a search and destroy. If we encounter enemy resistance we'll fall back and report to Sir Minbane so we can mount a proper offensive. I need eyes on any fortifications or inways the Orcs have set up; stay sharp out there."

As the advanced towards their target Aleni reflected on the Orcs themselves. When the Cataclysm first began only the most foul of creatures came through the Night Roads. Those fell beasts and monsters still plagued Ancallia but now, in the latter days of their tribulation, more cunning and complex foes had arrived. A part of Aleni wished they could have a peaceful resolution with the Orcs, perhaps even convert them to the truth of the One but he knew that to be a fools errand. There is no middle-ground for slavers and maneaters.

The unit moved swiftly across the plains to the north of Nekoik; and by afternoon, it was following the sun towards the far-seen forests in the west.

“Come evening, sir,” explained Sir Esteirre, riding beside Aleni, “we’ll either need to settle in for the night, or push on.
If we do the former, there are safe cabins that I can lead us to.  Well hidden, and stocked.  And if they remain that way, we’ve somewhere to rest the night.
If we push on, we’ll reach the first of the villages about halfway between dusk and midnight.   We’ll have the night to hide our arrival, but we’ll be tired.    ... and if the village is unmolested, we can find sanctuary there for the night”.

The decision rode on Aleni’s shoulder’s, of course.


Small Mob of experienced knights
AC: 5
Hit Dice: 14
Morale: 9
Attack: +3
Move: 30’ run
Save: 15+
Damage: 1d8 average weapon
Effort: 1
A scout unit of the Surcessant Order, the unit is a small one, but all the members are trained knights.
~ They have the Overwhelm ability: once per turn, overwhelm a single foe they are engaged with, rolling automatic 1d6 damage unless the target makes a Hardiness Save.

Aleni considered his options for a moment and then made his decision.

"We should take shelter for the night. We might be able to reach the village if we traveled under cover of night but if we suffer loses now we will not be able to help any of the villagers."

There was also the possibility that they would die tonight and this would be the only opportunity to intercede properly. Still Aleni would live on hope rather than fear. The One would protect them until help arrived.


---

Setting up in the cabins, Aleni ordered the other knights to pray with him. They called upon the power of the One to intercede in their mission, to guide their hand, and provide for them so that they might provide for others. As he prayed he felt the power of the One welling up inside him once more and manifesting in the world.

Commit Effort to Ever-Sufficient Provenance

The cabins were small but functional: four in total, and that was just enough to house the dozen people present.

The Knights of the Order were glad for the rest; and although some might have preferred to have pushed on, all respected the senior Knight among them, and his decision to rest.
The all joined the prayers, some taking knee, others not.  But all were dedicated to their God.

It was, though, to their great surprise when they finished their prayers to find such abundant provisions suddenly apparent within and around the cabins.  Blankets, wood, groceries ... as well as wetstones and oils to tend their weapons and gear, and personal hygiene devices.  The pillows and mattresses were particularly comfortable.

Each and every one of them had spent nights at these (and other such) cabins in the past, but never with such provisions.
In fact, they knew for a fact that such had not existed prior to their prayers.
And they're exclamations and shock were startling.  Many few once again to knee, and prayed again, more fervently than prior, to the power and compassion of The One.

The miracle was unprecedented, and truly a sign that this mission was blessed ... as was its leader.  For was it not Sir Amano who'd led them to this place of safety, and had lead them in the prayers that had brought The One's attention upon them.

Aleni felt the spirits of his comrades sour ... and the rest of this night was spent in good great joy.   His knight's spoke regularly in casual tones of the miracle before them, and looked upon Sir Amano with great respect.
           For the remainder of this adventure, this group's Moral is one better than normal.


Come the morning, the scout unit was well rested, and ready to ride.  Each smiled more than usual, and seemed eager now to serve The One, the Order, and Aleni.

And so it was that they rode out.  And by mid morning crested the hills that gave them the first view of the villages below.

The place looked ... trashed.  Even from this distance.
Building were broken, and small fires and smoking ruins remained.

It didn't look good.  However, the news was not all bad.   While this was Aleni's first outing here, it was not so for some of those present.  And very soon, they were able to identify the tell-tale, subtle signs that the villages had left in their environment about the village.

They had noticed the advancing orc army early enough to have evacuated into the hills ... and if the signage indicated true, were hiding in pre-arranged and prepared locations.

"Sir," Terrethaine said, "In theory, they should be safe.  But they will be scared, and likely hoping that a unit such as ours will come for them ... to escort them to safety.
But if we do that, we'll not catch up with the orc army".

The trail the orcish invaders had carved through through he grassy hills, and now into yonder forest, wasn't a hard one to follow, even from this distance.  But following them would mean leaving the disenfranchised villagers to fend for themselves.

Aleni was overjoyed that his prayers had garnered a response from the One. He knew, intellectually, that the One had bestowed him with Gifts which he could call upon at-will but he felt it necessary to be moved in the spirit before he utilized such potent gifts. These knights were loyal servants of the One and of the Order. They deserved such comforts, especially in the face of such disaster.

Setting out from the cabin Aleni retracted his divine will and allowed the provisions to pass into nothingness once more. He then moved out with the rest of his unit to the village.

---

His heart broke at the sight of the ruined village, a single tear escaping him before he was able to reassert his will. Luckily all was not lost. The villagers had successfully escaped to a nearby cave system and avoided great casualties.

"The Order's primary mission to ensure the safety of our people. We will secure the villagers and see to their wounds. We'll send a runner back to Nekoi to report on the enemies current heading. Have Sir Minbane dispatch a unit of scouts as quickly as possible to track them. We will ensure that a base camp is established here to meet them."

"Let's move out men."

Aleni approached the cave, dismounting from his horse as he neared. He brought his hands up in a sign of peace.

"I am Sir Aleni Amano, Knight of the Surcessant Order. We've come to help. Are their wounded among you?"

Assuming that the villagers were indeed in the cave he moved to heal the most injured of them while the others of his group tended to those who were less grievously hurt.


While he worked he issued commands.

"Those of you who are unharmed please prepare a camp around the cave. All you need has been provided by the One but travel carefully for our enemies shall give us no quarter."

By nightfall, the cave complex into which the villagers had fallen back to had become, in a significant way, a new Surcessant outpost.

Morale and spirits were escalated and bouyed by the swift arrival of the Order; as the villagers had no way of knowing how long they’d be in danger.  Their ‘cavalry’ arriving the very next morning was, to many of them, a miracle.
Yet, it wasn’t the only miracle. For truly, and again, the prayers that the knightly order partook garnered the attention and favour of The One, as abundant supplied, equipment and food manifested by, apparently, the will of the one true creator.

As Sir Amano tended to the sick, and wounded, great health and blessing flower forth from his presence ... and by nightfall, stories of the previous night’s abundance were being whispered and shared.
The people were beginning to look towards Aleni with great respect and awe.  The sussurrus that ripples through the village of folk began to include words such as ‘saint’ and ‘avatar’.


With such bouyancy and health came a resurgence of will and dedication; and it seemed that the village threw themselves into the work and directions that Aleni had given them.
Minor, yet effective, fortifications and defences were already in place by nightfall.
Crude but effective living arrangements, and sheltering improvements, were created to make life easier; and food had been prepared, beyond simple broths and dampers.


By nightfall, Aleni had turned this ragtag sanctuary of scared and unprepared folk into a conceivable steading, from which further operations might stem ... and this small outpost of knights and civilians might protect themselves should they come under any form of attack.


And that night, as the perimeter stood guarded, the villagers gathered in the most communal place to eat, and relax.
And from the gathering came a request of Sir Amano, “Tell us of The One” they asked ... and Aleni found himself the centre of attention, the focus of every nearby eye and ear.
No, I don’t require you to post a sermon, unless you wish to.   But please do include in your next post Aleni’s reaction to this ... with or without some roleplay of it.


Eventually, though, the day’s activities fell into a night of sleep.
The Knights of Surcessant kept watch over their charges.
And by morning, Aleni knew he needed a plan for ‘what next’.

Aleni labored through the day and into the early hours of the night. All who present were attended to and the labors of the villagers brought about the appropriate accommodations to survive the night and hopefully into the near future. That, however, was the providence of The One.

Still when he looked upon his labors and those around him he knew that his work was blessed.

Then came the time to minister to the peoples souls. Aleni found the question to be a good sign. One that reflected how the knights had removed the burdens of flesh and the material from their minds so that they could reflect on their spiritual well-being.

"Of course." he said pleasantly. He then looked up to the sky as if focusing on something distant.

"Let's start at the beginning."

He then began a retelling, to the best of his abilities, of the creation of the heavens and earth. Of the birth of mortal men and women and of their corruption into sin by the machinations of demonic forces. Finally, he spoke of the subsequent prophets and saints, those selected by the One to inherit their blessings and exact their will."


---

Morning came as he broke his fast with his men he contemplated what their next steps should be. The Night Road that allowed the Orcs to enter this land must have a mechanism that they could exploit to close it. That said he wasn't skilled into those magics nor knew of anyone who might be more adept at such tasks.

Instead he'd have to lean on his strengths.

"We will see what the scouts report about the Orc's movements but I believe that the Order needs a firmer presence in these lands, a bulwark for those refugees who are fleeing south thru Nekoik. I believe that we've come upon this village with purpose and suggest that we make a forward operating base here. Regular operations in the area should deter Orc attacks and give us time to devise a more permanent solution."

It was, indeed, a noble plan: to set up a firmer presence in these lands, a bulwark for those refugees who are fleeing south ... to set up regular operations in the area should deter Orc attacks.
But the fact was, in the last five years since the Night Roads opened (not just this one), the Surcessant Order had been decimated along with the rest of the land.  The Order was, after all, the first line of defence against the 'darkness' they threw forth ... and so many knights had died defending the people.

The Order was, in a very real way, the remnants of what it once was.
If they had the manpower and resources to set up an outpost such as Aleni envisages, they would certainly have already done so.


On this very morning, looking out over the forests that wash out from this cave complex, Aleni has with him eleven of the very limited knights that Nekoik needs.
For sure, scouting groups like this rode out from Nekoik regularly (or, as regularly as possible) to protect the people, but if Aleni decides to garrison this dozen (including himself) here, then it will weaken Nekoik by an equal amount.
Sir Minbane's orders had been to scout that orc army, and find out what it was doing.   The orders certainly left Aleni a lot of flexibility in how he would do that: and, for now, he was the defined leader of this scout unit.
Not trying to be a prick, but putting hard decisions in your path.  Right now, Minbane is the superior officer in Nekoik, but this storyline is about Aleni Amano: and maybe he will set up an outpost here, or maybe he'll become the superior officer in Nekoik, or ...

This morning, Aleni had several choices between which to allocate his resources.   He could further fortify this location.  He could send some/all of his scout unit to continue tracking the orc army.  He could sent riders back to Nekoik to keep Minbane informed of the situation.
With him are 11 Knights of the Surcessant Order; and a 'large mob' of villagers.

But these are choices for this morning ... as well as goals Aleni might have for the future here.

As Aleni proposed his plan his fellow knights had a mixture of expressions. One steward young knight, Sir Ganulan spoke the minds of his fellows.

"Sir Amano. You are truly of righteous mind but even your blessings cannot allow us to make many where there are few. Our forces will simply not extend far enough to establish such an outpost."

He was wounded by Ganulan's words but he knew them in heart to be true. He grimaced as he reflected for a moment.

"Forgive me. You are right. I was rash in my assessment and allowed my desires to outstrip my better judgement. We must do with what the One has seen fit to give us."

He then reconsidered his approach.

"We will led these villagers back to Nekoik. It is the only defensible location we have left and we cannot afford to spread our forces thinner. Four of our knights will escort the villagers back while the remainder advance. Have the able-bodied men of the villager take up arms where they can: axes, wooden spears, even hoes will do. The advancing force will ensure that the Orcs do not encircle the group."

And so it was.

The villagers, with the help of the Order, quickly secured what resources and possessions they could easily transport, and by midmorning the small Knghts Escort was leading the villagers off into the west.  It would take them two days (or more) on foot as they were, to reach the safety of Nekoik.  But, hopefully, the larges representation of danger would be behind them ... and being faced by Aleni's unit.

That left Sir Amano with 7 Knights at this command.  Each with stead, and arms.   Sir Terrethaine and Sir Ganulan remained with Sir Amano, as part of this entourage.

The orc army had now a good days lead on them, assuming that it had not stopped itself to plunder or create its own outpost.
But the knights were experienced and dedicated, and they rode hard to catch up.

Come nightfall, however, the horses and and men needed rest; and riding through the forested lands the trail had led them into would be dangerous in such darkness.
With Sir Ganulan's forward eyes, the unit located a high place upon a wooded hillock to camp for the night.
From there, they could see the lights of the orc army in the distance; no more than, perhaps, a few hours good ride.

From this location, they could hide their presence from the orcs ... and be ready to move in the morning.


As the unit ate, and relaxed for the night, discussion arose; several of the unit agreed that it was unusual to see the army moving without plundering.   If they army had been looking for resources and 'food', they'd have spent more time back in the surrounds of that village ... hunting, and scavenging wood, metals and the like from the village itself, as well as searching for the errant survivors.

Yet, they had moved on, swiftly, into the forests.
There was much speculation as to why, but the agreement seemed that the orc army had some other, definite, purpose.

Aleni considered the strangeness of the Orc's movements. They were clearly searching for something rather than their typical raiding. He wasn't sure what was out in there or why the Orcs desired it but he had a feeling he did not want to give it to them.

"I know not what the Orcs seek but we shall do our best to prevent them from obtaining it. We will ride out and see to putting an end to their aggression."

The next morning was very overcast, and the cold wind that swept in from the frigid north did little to bolster any enthusiasm among those present.
But Aleni felt the presence of the dawn; the awakening of a new day by The One, and the renewed Effort that revitalised Aleni's spirit deep within.

Sir Ganulan, who'd been on watch during the night, reported that movement during the early hours had indicated a small unit of orcs down by the banks of yonder river not so long ago ... within the last hour.
It certainly wasn't the full army, and likely a reconnaissance group sent out for some purpose.

Expecting Sir Amano to move on this information, Aleni already noted the other half dozen Knights eating a swift meal as they prepared themselves and their horses to move out.

Aleni listened and grimaced. The time had come.

"Mount up," he said without fanfare or bluster. They moved out and Aleni muttered prayers over the group. He asked for the One's guidance and protection as they sought to guide and protect his people.

Nearing on the reconnaissance team he called for a halt, examining their numbers. If they had the numeric advantage and where not outranged by any Orcish bowmen he would call for a charge. If the odds were not in their favor they would dismount and take them on foot after closing the distance.

The orcs below were currently focused on the task of washing and preparing items and clothing, in the river's waters.
In truth, there were a good dozen or so of them.  They did, indeed, outnumber Aleni's forces; but they were neither expecting attack, or prepared for any intervention in their activities.   Many of them were in the river itself, and not one right now had weapons prepared.

However, a charge would have to be performed down a small rise; the river running through a lower, tree filled valley.
Aleni's people would have to 'charge' carefully; but they were trained knights, and could possible do so with few mishaps.

And a charge would certainly catch the orc unit by surprise ... although only those on the river bank could be attacked initially, until  those with the river came out, or the Knights were willing to enter the river to push their attack (something that would be very dangerous to do on horseback, especially at speed).

Sneaking up on the orcs, though, down the wooded embankment, would be difficult without one of their many number spotting someone approaching.

Aleni considered his options. The trees would prevent a proper ambush and he could not simply allow the Orcs to do as they wished. He did not wish for the deaths of his men but they were knights sworn to protect the people and the Orcs were a known enemy of the people.

"We charge." were his orders as he readied his sword spear and began to press his horse into the motion.

As they moved forward Aleni called upon the blessings within him, manifesting their power as wrath. A corona of brilliant yellow and green energy washed outward to strike against the Orcs.
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As Sir Amano gave the command, and spurred his horse on down into the small wooded gully, his loyal knights followed suit.
Into the fray, the Surcessant Order did 'Charge!', to face the enemy.  They were outnumbered, but the Knights of the Order were both gallant and well trained ...

Small Mob of experienced knights
AC: 5
Hit Dice: 14
Morale: 9
Attack: +3
Move: 30’ run
Save: 15+
Damage: 1d8 average weapon
Effort: 1
A scout unit of the Surcessant Order, the unit is a small one, but all the members are trained knights.
~ They have the Overwhelm ability: once per turn, overwhelm a single foe they are engaged with, rolling automatic 1d6 damage unless the target makes a Hardiness Save.

    versus ...

Large Mob of orcs
AC: 7
Hit Dice: 24
Morale: 8
Attack: +1
Move: 30’ run
Save: 16+
Damage: 1d8 average weapon
Effort: 1


The 'Charge!' down the gully side was treacherous; with pot-holes and fallen trees among the bracken.
But the Knights had trained for this sort of situation, and navigated the terrain well, as they galloped down upon the unsuspecting enemy below.
     - rolled 2 using 1d6 with rolls of 2.  CHARGE! damage.
Surprisingly, and with The One's grace, only Sir Bolphry's mount tripped upon the decent; the horse loosing its footing and crashing to the ground ungainly, sending Sir Bolphry flying into a nearby tree.  They both fell hard; Sir Bolphry would undoubtedly need swift attention once the battle was fought.

But as he led his troops, Aleni a corona of brilliant yellow and green energy washed outward to strike against the Orcs.
The energy crackled, lancing out like tentacled lightning before the Knight Captain, and struck many of the Orcs below.
The enemy were taken by surprise by this sudden attack, and unprepared, scrambled screaming and shouting, as so many of their number were cut down by the coruscating green-yellow energies that struck.
     As Aleni doesn't have 'Corona of Fury', he'll need to have spent one 'Effort for the day' to create the effect as a Miracle.


As Aleni's steed exited the wooded slope, into the level river bank, he was able to strike out at more of the Orcs ... cutting down another two.

His knights, following closely on his heals, slicing and chopping away at the enemy's ranks ... while some of them simply rode their horses directly into the standing/running orcs for effect.
     - rolled 23 using 1d20+10 with rolls of 13.  Knights attack.
     - rolled 4 using 1d8 with rolls of 4.  Knights damage


Aleni had taken a risk, charging down this embankment: but it had paid off.
The enemy had been caught by surprise, and the Knights had done the orc unit some significant damage before they could rally.
     The Orcs, surprised, cannot retaliate this turn.  But next turn, they fight back!



Surcessant Order is currently at 13HD
Orc Unit is currently at 15HD
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Aleni continued his assault, launching strikes into the broken Mob of creatures as his spear struck out them. A wave of green-yellow energy followed his attack, striking out at the weakened foes with his celestial blessings.

Aleni's attack misses but his Fray Die does 1 HD

"Press the attack! Make them regret their aggressions against our lands!" he called out as he fought.

As Sir Amano's knights charged into their midst, cutting down unsuspecting orcs to the left, and to the right, Aleni glowed with Holy Purpose and Power, striking down many an orc with his divine presence ...
- Orcs, rolled 8 using 2d6 with rolls of 5,3.  Morale 9.
... this panicked the orcs. and as a whole, they began to scramble.

However, the order 'Press the attack! Make them regret ....' had barely based the Captain's lips, when thunderous roar rippled through the gorge, echoing off the trees and gorge.

Further off downstream, drawing all attention now, rose a massive orc.
It looked ... different ... from the others: taller, more muscular, and more intelligent.  Moreover, it sported warpaint and much better armour, and hefted now a large axe that was made for killing so much more than vegetation.

"SLAUGHTER THEM, YOU SIMPLETONS" it bellowed ...
- rolled 11 using 2d6+1 with rolls of 6,4.  secondary morale check.
    Giving the +1 to represent how scared the orcs are of this beastly gentleman
... and its intimidating presence of this creature rejuvenated the orc's desire towards the Knights; for they were caught now between two fears, and chose not to face the devil they knew.

Drawing their weapons, and finding their wits, the orcs present turned, and retaliated against the handful of knights that had come among them.
However, the skill and armour of the Knights turned aside the orc's violence ... but their small numbers, and the
- orcs rolled 17 using 1d20+6 with rolls of 11.  Orcs attack.   =  Fail
- knights rolled 12 using 1d20+10 with rolls of 2.  Knights attack.   =  Fail

Meanwhile, the MASSIVE ORC (who, on further scrutiny must certainly have some kind of troll/ogre/giant blood) was striding up the riverbank, casually swinging that massive axe about ... and he was looking, and pointing one large, hairy digit, at Aleni by way of personal challenge.


Surcessant Order is currently at 13HD
Orc Unit is currently at 14HD
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Aleni brought his horse around, rearing it up to make himself seem as equally imposing as the massive Orc who had rallied his troops. His voice thundered out.

"For Nekiok!"

He charged, his divine powers lashing out his lesser foes as he trained his spear upon the orc. With each stride the haft of his weapon began to glow brighter, coursing with the divine power of the One and as he neared the beast he let it lance forward. A flying delta of green-yellow power that would wrack the Orc's body with his fury.

Fray on the Mob: 1 HD (Rolled 4)
Commit Effort for Day to replicate Divine Wrath. 2 HD (Rolled 7)

The orcs and the knights continued to clash ...
- rolled 16 using 1d20+10 with rolls of 6.  Knights attack orcs.
- rolled 14 using 1d20+6 with rolls of 8.  orcs attack knights.
... with neither side gaining any appreciable advantage.


Surcessant Order is currently at 13HD
Orc Unit is currently at 11HD

Meanwhile, the massive orc leader came together with Sir Amano.
Orog commander:
AC: 4
Hit Dice: 3
Morale: 6
Attack: +3
Save: 15+
Damage: 1d8 average weapon
Effort: 1

Yet, even before the two met in melee, the lance of Divine Wrath that arced from Sir Amano's outstretched spear tore into the large orc, opening unHealthy wounds across its flesh.

But then, Aleni was within reach of the brutes weapon, and it swung wide and deadly ...
- rolled 20 using 1d20+9 with rolls of 11.  Orog attacks Aleni.
- rolled 8 using 1d8 with rolls of 8.  damage to Aleni.  = 2 HP damage to Aleni
... bringing the mighty war axe down upon Aleni's leg with precision, alacrity and brutality.



Aleni is currently at 9HP
Orc Unit is currently at 1HD

The blow from the Orc's waraxe tore him from his horse and sent him across the wet group of the river bank. He slid but rose all the same, favoring his wounded leg. Brandishing his spear with two hands he trained the spearhead to his foe.

"I am Sir Aleni Amano! Prepare to die!"

With that he charged forward, his steps unsteadied by adrenaline but propelled by the will of the One. He would slay these Orcs and set right his charged domain.

Missed. Rolled a 17.
Unsure if my fray will reach the Mob still but I deal 2 HD if it can (Rolled 6).

The clash of metal against steel, or flesh and fang versus trained soldiers, continued all along the watchtower river bank.

And even as Aleni faced down the greatest threat among them, that correscating green-yellow nervy cracker about him, leaping like vengeful teeth at the lesser opponents about him ... biting into even those orcs behind him.

- knights rolled 29 using 1d20+10 with rolls of 19.  Knights attack Orcs.
- rolled 8 using 1d8 with rolls of 8.  Knights damage to orcs.  = 2HD damage
+ 2HD damage from Aleni’s fray dice.

- Orcs rolled 17 using 1d20+6 with rolls of 11.  Orcs attack knights.

Surcessant Order is currently at 13HD
Orc Unit is currently at 7HD

But ultimately, it was the discipline and metal of the Surcessant Order that was winning this battle, as the mounted and trained Knights were slowly but surely overcoming their bestial opponents.

Meanwhile, the massive orc commander continued its onslaught against Captain Amano; brutal and savage and unrelenting.

This monster was built for war, and would likely have faced, and adaquatelu challenges, the Surcessant unit present by itself.
- rolled 28 using 1d20+9 with rolls of 19.  attack against Aleni.
- rolled 5 using 1d8+2 with rolls of 3.  Damage to Aleni.
It’s strength alone, behind that massive axe ... and this time, the blade caught Aleni across the hip, opening a nasty wound.


Aleni is currently at 7HP
Orog is currently at 1HD
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