Chapter 1 - A Plague of Rats

[Brennor]

Nug'ak hacks into the bloody corpse again and again, reducing the target Grunling to its constituent parts.

"Yaahhhhh! That's what you get for dodging the first one!"

[Wayloss]

Errgin stand astride the Spider Seer. A malevolent glee in his eyes. Gripping the Rapier in two hands he drives it downward with all his might into the center of the Spider Seer's Chest, giving it a brutal twist after it's rammed home.

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Coup-De-Gras

[Vardaen]

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Initiative: Errgin 25,Spider Seer 22, Nug'ak 19, Gak'Tuk 14.4, Scipio 14.3, Spider Grunlings 12

Errgin stands over the sleeping seer, and he grabs his rapier in both hands, and drives the tip of it into the throat of the Spider Seer. He twists it around as blood spills out of the Seer's mouth and neck, the body of the seer shuddering as he life rattles out of him violently. And like that the Spider Seer is dead.

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Coup-de-Grace: Auto Critical + Sneak Att: Total Dmg: 10Dmg only (rolled a 1 for sneak attack). DEAD

The Spider Seer dies, bleeding out in seconds leaving the remainder of the Rat Tribe to act against the surrending Champion of the Spider Seer...

[AramilWindwalker]

"No mercy for the spider scum!"

Scipio yells out, his eyes filled with malevolence and his voice filled with bloodlust.

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note this is not his turn, just urging to the others before him what they should do, roll intimidate if you must

[Wayloss]

Errgin lifts his blades from the blood and gore that is the spider seer's life. He Points the rapier at the Spider champion. looking the large grunling over he thinks for a moment. His malevolent eyes dart to Nug'uk still hacking apart the corpse of one of the grunlings.
"Slave I say! He strong, He serve us for long time!"

[Shinling]

holding an arrow pointed at the bruts neck the Turd ranger agrees with Errgin. "I'z agree, esidzzs, I'z notz da onez dats gunna drag the seerz back.. what'z ever das it, makez itz quick.

[Brennor]

Nug'ak completely mutilates the body of the Spider Grunling that he missed the first time, leaving little more than a bloody smear in the tunnel, just barely marking where the pitiful creature fell in the first place.

He turns towards the others, the blood rage still in his eyes, and blood still dripping from his messy axe.

He peers down the tunnel and tromps through the muck, growling. He sizes up the remaining Spider, one of almost his own size. It has been a long time since he has seen one of his own size down among these tunnels.

"This'll be fun!"

It takes him the majority of the way to realize that noone else is attacking the remaining Spider.

He stares at the other big Grunling, pointing his bloody axe at the creature.

"You previously captured too? You come, you join Rat. Make Rat stronger!"

This seems to be an ultimatum, for the very rage that enabled him to completely decimate a previous opponent still lingers in his eyes.

[Shinling]

The Turd Ranger looks over the remaining Spider then to Caster. "Isz Guessz dats der bigz ones feezzls da samesss" The Ranger watches for the casters reaction to the re-volting party.

[AramilWindwalker]

"hehe, yes, we shall make him one of us... You Scum! you want to live? Join the Rats and you shall be redeemed."

Scipio looks angry, but at the same time satisfied, and he holds a small spell to shoot off should the enemy refuse.

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readied magic missile should he refuse the offer.

[Vardaen]

The Spider Warrior tosses his weapons into the running water of the sewers. "I give up! The Spider are dead, the Rat are strong! I, Gork'gork, pledge myself to the Rat!" He sneers and smiles and grunts and stuff, makinig it clear he isn't going to be any trouble, and that he's given into the idea of joining the Rat if it means he doesn't die. Self-preservation is a powerful emotion.

There is an echoing of fighting from the various other tunnels. Shouts of the Rat Tribe ring through the tunnels, it would seem the Blood Hunt is continuing in the rest of the Spider Tunnels by your tribemates.

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Battle is over