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Last edited by Alexader; Jan 31st, 2013 at 09:22 AM. |
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The Duke takes the full brunt of the hammer squarely in his chest but does not go down and continues to flee.
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Overcome by sudden courage - and enraged by the look of the evil wrought here - Azura runs after the Baron and his bodyguard, into the larger hall, gaining a line of sight to the fleeing men. Determining that the Baron is probably the most important target, she sends another magic missile flying towards him, which
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Jaya rolls off the table, and stands, seeing the Duke run out of sight. She aims her crossbow at the barricaded door before making her way to the fallen mercenary.
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Damn, Moradin cursed as the duke kept running and he moved to follow, a little shocked by the fact the duke could still move that quickly after taking such a hit. That kind of solid hit was enough to shatter an average shield into Light steel shield has 10 hpthousands of pieces. Running after the two fleeing humans Moradin stepped in front of the spellcaster who had just launched a bolt of energy at the duke and launched his warhammer with all of his might
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The Paladin is pushed backward as they rush past him into the northern room, but reacts quickly. Moving north he takes aim at the duke, firing past the bodyguard in an attempt to wound him. He aims for the leg, not wanting to kill the Duke.
"Stop! Fleeing gains you nothing!" Dice arrow:
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"You idiots!" Bareris yelled "Don't let them escape." The half-orc remained barring the door and asked the mercenary "What the hell happened down there?"
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In a miraculous shot, Carroway's arrow threads the needle between the guard's arm and body and lands squarely into the Duke's thigh. He howls an inhuman cry but does not go down. He turns his head as running away and for the fist time you see panic in his eyes.
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The goblin noises from the cellar were hectic and Bareris could hear them shouting commands and the clanking of weapons until he yelled. Then the noises grew silent, although he is fairly certain they have not moved up the stairs yet, the quiet is disconcerting.
Although she has not had time to fully bind his wounds, the man in the alcove opens his eyes. He has a gash on his head and a slash on his leg. He is able to speak, but not very loudly. |
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The Duke's plan of reaching the door seemed hopeless now so he quickly darted to his left and out of sight with his guard close behind.
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"****!" Bareris yelled at the top of his longs, hoping the rest could hear him. "They're shapehifters!"
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"Doppelganger?! That wasn't the Duke?" Jaya looks at the others, alarm in her eyes, but also relief, as she had thought she'd just fired on royalty. Using a scrap of his own clothing, Jaya
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"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing,
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Bareris heard footsteps creeping up the stairs, but when he gave his warning through the door, they stopped for a minute. Then, he heard a chant. Quiet at first, and spoken by only a few in number then building into a crescendo of what sounded like at least 8 different voices, maybe more. The chanting was moving away from the door but getting louder none the less. Bareris doesn't understand much goblinese, but this was a common word that was being chanted. Bugbear! Bugbear! Bugbear!
The mercenaries wounds are bound and he is no longer bleeding. The paleness in his face has faded and he stands up gingerly grabbing his sword. I can't fight, but I can move. he says with a raspy voice. Let's get out of here. OOC--We currently stand in the middle of round 3. The three PC's pursuing have yet to act as have the Duke-a-ganger and his partner. |
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Drawing another arrow as he moves he nocks it and looks around the corner with arrow pointed.
Spotting teh two creatures fleeing to the north he lines up a shot, letting out a 'bother!' when he realises he can't get a clean shot. Still, he needs to capture at least one of the two or their stay in town will be cut drastically short. Firing his arrow, he prays to his god for assistance. He feels his arrow and bow become lighter, letting him know his task is true. He fires, sure in his faith.
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