Nyzahr holds her ground in the middle of the fray, fighting viciously back-to-back with Cratol and Poljen.
She misses a parry with her Armorean Staff against a big, toothless brigand wielding a heavy cleaver and she sharply catches her breath as a his blade skids off her Armorean Staff, bounces against her left gauntlet and finally slices down the fleshy part of her hip, hacking through the hard leather of her armour and leaving a nasty, jagged cut.
Fortunately, she feels the wound closing almost instantly as a wave of Fay's warm healing music comes floating towards her.
Roaring wildly, she points her right index finger at her opponent, unleashing a cascade of bright purple flames right into his grinning, blackened gums, then proceeds to slash her way towards the nearest of the enemy's casters.
Out of Character: : she uses her tiefling ability of Hellish Rebuke on the attacker that wounded her then continues to fight whoever remains standing between her and the enemy's Magi.
Onwen casts mage armor on himself as the battle gets underway, he follows this up with another sleep spell (This one cast at level 1) he does his best to position himself so that the melee fighters are between him and the enemy and tries to stay on the periphery of the battle but seeing that the party is outnumbered he prepares to defend himself alternating between his staff and the use of chill touch as needed.
Round Two
Targul, Geoffroy, and Tallis continue to lay into the drakes at the outer perimeter. The big half orc cuts one of the smaller drakes in half with a heavy overhanded blow, but is bitten a few times in return.
Lia and Fay both shoot one of the mages. He goes down with Fay's arrow in his throat.
The other mage however completes his spell unhindered, and a mass of fog gathers in the air. Within moments, Lia and the militia archers with her have been effectively blinded, as a dense cloud now sits in between them and the battle.
Onwen's second sleep spell drops another 2 men. However, a few of those previously knocked out are awakening, having been trampled by their fellows.
Poljen easily cuts down the wounded man who had wanted to cuff Cratol, and the monk goes on to kill another with two brutal strikes. A javelin flies out from somewhere and catches the barbarian
Meanwhile, the man who struck at Nyzahr is out of nowhere engulfed in flames, he panicks, trying to beat out the fires, but is cut down by a strike from her strange pipe.
A pair of dragonborn, black and green, step up to the three in the center of the enemy camp, they open their mouths and spew acid and poison in near unison, killing a pair of kobolds who had been in the way.
[Targul took 10 damage after damage reduction. Acid breath dealt 9 damage to Cratol, and 5 to Nyzahr. Poison breath dealt 8 to Nyzahr, and 4 to Poljen and Cratol. Javelin to Poljen deals only 3 damage after resistance.]
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As the sounds of discord outside intensifies, Velon casts light, revealing a lot of scared faces. The man with the yellow beard starts yanking at a wallboard, it comes loose with some assistance from his neighbors, he then gets into position to start kicking at it.
Edited: daishain on 22nd Apr, 2017 - 3:17am
Lia frowns in frustration and worry as the fog blocks her sight. She looks to the half-elf by her. " Stay here with the archers. I go to help the others . " She clambers down off of the house and begins sprinting towards the melee. Lia will call to the archers that were on the roof with her. " This fog has to be magical in nature. Stay back and we will kill the magic user and break up this fog. " She will clamber down and use her move to the left side of the fog to get a clear shot at the mage. Lia then takes aim at the mage and looses her arrow.
Edited: Kyrroeth on 22nd Apr, 2017 - 1:25pm
Cratol keeps attacking in full monk mode using another ki point to get extra unarmed attacks. He will be trying to knock the opponent prone as per his open palm technique if he gets a good hit in with unarmed attacks.
Edited: KNtoran on 22nd Apr, 2017 - 12:25pm
Badly shaken by the dragonborns' sudden breath attack, her leather cuirass still sizzling from the acid and her clothes still smouldering, Nyzahr tries to find a way to retreat from the vicious creatures, while preparing a counter-attack.
Looking around frantically for cover against the creatures' spit, she intones a war chant while throwing her smaller, curvier Flute towards the remaining caster as he's standing watching his smoke-screen unfold outside the battlefield.
Out of Character:
- she tries to retreat from the melee, keeping Poljen and Cratol between herself and the dragonborn so as to avoid being hit by more breath (She is down to 9 HP now and probably wouldn't survive another direct blast).
- Ranged attack with Armorean Thrower (Treating it like a throwing hammer) towards the remaining magus.
- If there's no way to step away from the melee without being hit, she'll keep fighting hand-to-hand.
- She is using a D6 of Bardic Inspiration on her attack roll (Not sure how many of her 3 dice of bardic are left, I think this may be the last one…)
- If she has an extra D6 to use, she'll send it towards Poljen.
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Velon says aloud "Stay calm everyone, and follow my lead. We're getting out of here!"
He attempts to burn through the rope attached to his shackles with Fire Bolt, concentrating on the hand movements hoping to get it right with a few quick tries.
Out of combat: Not sure if want a concentration roll now that we're on initiative, but here it is anyhow along with an attack roll. Hopefully rope has a low AC!