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The call of the celestial realm is strong, I must hurry "Screeeee" the bird launches a full assault on the goblin and it's horrid singing. It dives forwards, it's beak and talons raked nothing but air, the goblin was too wily. I have failed Taika, with little else to do watches in mild dispair as the eagle swipes in vain. |
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Urko
The shifty little creatures, sandwiches, and numerous small cuts were obviously getting to Urko. His face red and breathing hard. Snarling curses in Dwarven, he tugged his axe free from the cart, staggering as he pulled it out. Advancing once again on the goblin warchanter, he followed through with a wild, looping swing. Despite Elenion's help, the goblin managed to duck underneath, losing a couple of hairs to the whistling blade. The miss tears a strangled yell of frustration from the dwarf. "ARRRGAGGH!!" |
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Estella Porazio
Estella let out another deep sigh, combat just wasn't her thing. It was disheartening and she could only wish that it's over soon... Raising her hand, she slapped toward the goblin mook fighting Urko and Elenion again, this time on the other cheek. |
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Lanna
....SPLAT.... The sound the now squished Goblin made filled the plaza as it met its maker at the hands of the spikes at the end of Lanna's earthbreaker. With her side of the cart now cleared out she turned and moved to the other side, pointing her still giant finger at the caster...."You're next!" |
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Estella Porazio
Still sighing, Estella raised her hand again and let loose yet another slap at the goblin mook. However this time when the magic glove hit the goblin, he was sent off his feet and spinning in the air, before dropping and hitting the ground, not moving anymore. The dress maker let out a gasp, and couldn't believe what she had done. |
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Elenion Valdemar
Overextending himself in his zeal to distract the goblin warchanter, Elenion was alarmed to find himself injured by his enemy, however trivially. Feeling the blood from the shallow slashing wound beginning to soak into the leg of his trousers, any thoughts of Estella's finickyness were driven from the rogue's mind when he saw the wizard Dying and unconcious, mind you Fon, not dead yet. Estella can nurse it back to health if she really wants ![]() The combination of violence and pain seemed to push the half-elf into a more aggressive, combative frame of mind, adrenaline overwhelming his natural apprehensions about violence. Grabbing a partly burning piece of wood from the nearby wagon, Elenion attacked the last goblin standing with the flaming end of the stick in one hand and his rapier in the other. Trying to continue to distract the goblin while setting it up for a blow from Urko, he hurled the burning log after a few swings, crying out, "Sweep the leg, dwarf!"
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Urko
All the dancing, dodging, and caterwauling eventually slips into synch, and one of Urko's wild swings manages to catch the goblin warchanter. The edge of the axe impacts directly on the ribs, resulting in a spray of blood, bone fragments, and goblin clothing. "HA! Ye can only dance wit the devil so long ye little bastard!" |
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Lanna
"Nice hit" Lanna said to her dwarf companion as he finished off the last of the goblins. She looked at those surrounding her that helped clear out the goblins, and considered the predicament they were all in. effective... she thought. other than the dressy ones. But she knew the situation there. Shamans don't swing weapons....and these wizards certainly wouldn't do it, either. Their power lies in their magic, and they they probably didn't come to the festival prepared to fight. "Let's doa quick search of these two groups a'goblins and see if we can figure out what they are up to before running off into the rest of the streets. " Lanna said to the group surrounding her expectantly. Then the magic wore off and she returned to normal size. "And which'eva of you did that...by all means, don't be afraid to repeat that trick...." |
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Elenion Valdemar
His adrenaline receding and his breathing returning to normal, Elenion grimly stabbed each of the three fallen goblins adjacent to him through the heart, clearly interested in making sure that they stay down. Seeing Lanna rummaging through them in search of intelligence, however, the half-elf was clearly less than impressed. "Now, don't get me wrong, I'm all for recouping whatever losses we can later," he began half seriously, finishing off the last of the three goblins with a grimace of distaste. "But I think I can tell you what they're up to. It's a raid. And from what I've heard of goblins, half of their raids don't actually have any sort of plan, or have as many plans as there are goblins if you understand my meaning. And even if there is some sort of overarching plan... well, I doubt that a couple of rank and file goblins without much more than knives and a death wish are going to have a paper copy of all that." Willing to wait for Lanna to finish her search, both out of politeness and out of a certain respect for going behind the barbarian in the marching order, Elenion was nonetheless impatient to get moving. "I'm sure that there's plenty more fighting going on about the town," he suggested, staunching the flow of blood from his minor wound by using a strip of cloth formerly from his cloak as an improvised bandage. And, well, gods know that I'm not one to throw myself into the heat of battle like some of you are, but it seems to me that the local citizenry would appreciate whatever help we can in repelling the goblin attack. This isn't my home, but I'm sure that some of us can think of plenty of things worth fighting for here." Concluding his miniature speech with a nod towards Estella, Elenion looked around at the others, making sure that they were all on board with the plan to continue seeking out and fighting goblins.
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Estella Porazio
Seeing that the barbarian woman was already looting the dead goblins, Estella let out another deep sigh and looked away, fortunately before Elenion made sure that they were dead. "What a huge disaster this is!" She took a few steps away from the carnage. "... Ugh, it would create a bigger mess if we don't stop them, wouldn't it...?" She said in resign in response to the half-elf's mini-speech. Taking out the dagger that her parents gave her for self-defense, Estella stared at it for a moment. "I hope I don't have to use this..." She shook her head. |
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Urko
Urko sets the head of the axe down, grunting in pain. "Damn little frogwallopers are quick with those knives. Think one or two o' those might leave scars." His head pops up as the half-orc runs into the square. "OI! You! Come over here, there's a horde of little gallinipers running around here slicing people. Not safe to be scarpering about on yer own!" |
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Elenion Valdemar
Cocking one eye as he examined the newcomer, Elenion seemed satisfied by the newcomer's appearance and demeanor, nodding and giving the fellow half-human a quick smile. "If you'd like a potion of healing, I've one that I wouldn't mind giving you," he offered to the obviously wounded dwarf. "But I think that one of the goblins had a potion like that, too, if you don't mind chancing things a bit." Healing and regrouping aside, Elenion still seemed ready to move along and try and figure out what was going on.
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