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"Uh, Corren, what be happenin'?" Carrick anxiously half-whispers. "Who be th' disembodi'd voice?! An' where all this fog be comin' from?! Do we run er fight?!" The dwarf becomes more anxious as his words continue.
He's been in these woods hundreds of times but has never seen a sight like this…
Knowing they are at a serious tactical disadvantage, Corren barely hesitates. "We'll figure it out later. Let's move! Come on!" He looks to Lorilys to indicate a direction and indicates he will come along last, and as the others hurry off he will keep scanning the fog. If an enemy appears, he will shoot.
Zinna looks at the others. " I'm sure it is Inasyah. She would not leave me here to be returned to those twisted elves. She must have sent someone else. " She gently picks up Lorilys and hugs her. " It is okay. Help is here. We must go quickly. Please take us to this nexus he speaks of. We are almost free. Free! "
Looking over at Oomigig she beckons. " Come with us Oomigig. This is our way out. You will be free too! You can't stay here. These cowardly elves are scared to come down from the trees and fight you. " Zinna laughs. Edited: Kyrroeth on 28th Jan, 2017 - 6:38pm
Lorily's perks up when the fog rolls in and she hears the voice of the man telling her to lead them to the Nexus "Celodhil" she says as a smile plays across her face "Hurry, this way!" she calls out. Lorilys grabs Zinna by the hand and leads her away with the other members of the party following behind weaving through the trees as arrows sprout from the ground around them, the elves firing blindly into the wall of fog. The cloud only covers an area of about twenty feet and ends abruptly.
The party can hear movement in the trees above as the elves move with them, the sound of swords being drawn from scabbards and then the elves drop down from the trees blocking your path! Adsila stands behind a half dozen elven warriors. "Do not allow them to escape!" she shouts. There is only about ten feet distance between the party and the elves. From behind you hear a guttural shout and Oomigig charges up from the back, short sword raised he attacks the closest elf that blocks his path!
Oomigig brings the sword down only to have it met and brushes aside by the elfs own sword
Initiative: Mradoric-22; Corren-19; Zinna-19; Carrick-18; Leo-17; Oomigig-15; Lorliys-5; Elves-1.
Corren moves behind Oomigog, as if he is caught in a slipstream, using the orc's massive bulk to hide his movement, and then steps out and attacks the same elf the orc is slashing at.
Out of Character: : Bonus Action Hide, then attack with Advantage due to orc.