ROUND 1
Time seem to pause as the two groups of humanoids take in what they see. The two stone armoured figures and the dragonborn taking stock of the party, the party of the group AND the insectoids. The insectoids seem still focused on the body.
It was the dragonborn who moved quickly, sneering at Praelia, muttering something in draconic.
[Language unknown: "Thu ilfi ectean."]
He stepped back, speaking to the humanoids softly so the group didn't hear, and the three begin to retreat. Before getting far, the nimble elf lines up and fires a shot at the dragonborn, hitting him in the shoulder. He stumbled, but looked at the elf and snarled. All three turned and ran.
...as the insectoids noticed a new meal.
Praelia strode forward, even though her eyes burned after the dragonborn, she stepped up and swung her massive weapon at the beast in the middle even as the new gnome moved his arm and fired a fine dust/like substance. Both Praelia (unintentionally) and one of the beasts avoid the chemical thrown, but two are hit, causing the glowing substance to cling to their shells.
Praelia, reaching the beast, swung her weapon with such force that the crack of shell could be heard, Cleaving into it's abdomen and cleaving a sythe-likie arm clean off.
Peregrin, seeing the sight, nimbly climbed to a vantage point. Even though the climb was not far, the smooth walls proved difficult and by the time he reached the roof, the humanoids were in full flight.
Xan, a little disturbed and scared, peaked around and flung some sand as she muttered a spell, the right hand beast snorted and dropped to the ground without a sound.
Tanique, aiming at the right of the dragonborn who attacked the centre one, fired her crossbow, missing the beast as it crouched, hissing. Prigg, after flinging off the chemical, touched a part of his unusual armor, and seemingly from nowhere, a helmet 'folded out', leaving a slit for eyes as he stood there.
Thum, roaring in wild glee, ran in, swinging his axe. Where Praelia's hit was more controlled, Thum's was savage but no less brutal, cracking the same beast. Where the dragonborn cleaved the right side, the half orc, slamming left and down, caused it to shudder as it's head, neck and part of his abdomen fell clean off.
The one conscious beast, ignoring it's comrades, spat a corrosive green liquid at the half orc.
<OOC: Round one over. One Ankheg (Yes, that is what they are!) is dead, leaving one unconscious (also effected with faerie fire) and one unharmed. The humanoids are in full retreat, Though Naeldil hurt the dragonborn)
Round two please>
Naeldil: 22/22
Peregrin: 27/27
Praelia: 41/41
Tanique: 27/27
Thum: 41/41
Prigg: 31/31
Xantria: 28/28
Ankheg 1: ??/??
Ankheg 2: Dead
Ankheg 3: ??/??
Blackguard 1: ??/??
Blackguard 2: ??/??
Dragonborn: 9/??
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