PREAMBLE: Regrouped and Time to Saddle Up!
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Re: SURPRISE!
"Back me up." Jonus says to the others. "I don't want to go in there and get mauled." With that he charges at the eyes of the beast, swinging his golden sword at the monster in the name of Heironeous.
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Surprise Round
As Marak continues to look rather clueless, Brother Jonus quickly steps forward and begins poking and prodding at the rubble next to him with the tip of his sword.
"What the hell are yo..." Marak inquires confusedly.
The dwarf's words are suddenly cut short as Brother Jonus' efforts seems to have riled something up in the rubble that appears to be quite angry!
Suddenly, for just but an instant, the broad, spade-shaped head of something brownish-gray and furry lunges forth from the rubble to snap at Brother Jonus' weapon viciously. The creature's yaulps and snarls are soon accompanied by the piercing sounds of steel upon rock as Brother Jonus desperately tries to defend himself against the fierce beast. Despite his best efforts however, Brother Jonus is sadly unable to stab the creature and (not wishing to dull his blade) soon ceases with his attack.
"What the hell are yo..." Marak inquires confusedly.
The dwarf's words are suddenly cut short as Brother Jonus' efforts seems to have riled something up in the rubble that appears to be quite angry!
Suddenly, for just but an instant, the broad, spade-shaped head of something brownish-gray and furry lunges forth from the rubble to snap at Brother Jonus' weapon viciously. The creature's yaulps and snarls are soon accompanied by the piercing sounds of steel upon rock as Brother Jonus desperately tries to defend himself against the fierce beast. Despite his best efforts however, Brother Jonus is sadly unable to stab the creature and (not wishing to dull his blade) soon ceases with his attack.
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Re: Surprise Round
Kalen slips to the side, raising his dagger high. Then, taking careful aim, he lets it fly at the angry creature.
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Re: Surprise Round
'œLooks like you've made it angry,' Kalen jibes playfully. The young rogue then moves past his dwarven companion hurriedly and starts to take aim with his dagger, adding 'œHere, let me give you a hand!' Kalen waits patiently as Brother Jonus continues to stab at the angry beast buried amidst the rubble; his dagger drawn back and ready to fling at a moments' notice. Sure enough, the moment comes and the halfling quickly lets his dagger fly; just as the beast is lunging its head out from beneath the rock to snap once again at Jonus' bothersome blade. Kalen's tiny blade strikes the creature directly in the front of its face and after a moment or two of fiercely intense shrilling and wild thrashing about, the best finally falls down dying to the ground!
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Re: Surprise Round
Arianna drops the piece of wood, despite having left her hand it continues to give off a source of light, "Stay alert, there may be more." Nocking an arrow to her longbow she scans the rubble for a target.
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Re: Surprise Round
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Re: Surprise Round
"AH HA!!, There be anuther one! By Clangeddin, ye'll meet yer maker soon!" Marak yells, thrilled at the chance of a good fight. He steps up to the beast and with a downward chop of his axe, swings to chop the beast in half.
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Badger Battery - Round 1
Having finally realized just what it is that he is dealing with, Marak promptly springs into action and begins hacking away at the rubble alongside of his fellow guardsman, Brother Jonus. The tiny little beast moves quickly beneath the rubble and dodges several of Marak's blows quite easily. "Blast it you little runt," Marak exclaims angrily as he continues to try and hit the nimble little creature, "HOLD STILL!" Several more attempts are then made by the angry dwarf before he finally manages to land a single, powerful blow!
"HUZZAH!" Marak cheers triumphantly as he cleaves his blade into the side of the rampant badger, "I finally gotcha!" The wounded badger squeals loudly and flails about on the ground violently for several moments before finally collapsing to one side and beginning to breath shallowly. As the last of the creature's cries fade away into nothingness, Arianna cocks her head to one side puzzlingly. Meanwhile, the party gazes on as the creatures slowly slip into nothingness.
"HUZZAH!" Marak cheers triumphantly as he cleaves his blade into the side of the rampant badger, "I finally gotcha!" The wounded badger squeals loudly and flails about on the ground violently for several moments before finally collapsing to one side and beginning to breath shallowly. As the last of the creature's cries fade away into nothingness, Arianna cocks her head to one side puzzlingly. Meanwhile, the party gazes on as the creatures slowly slip into nothingness.
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Re: Badger Battery - Round 1
"Wait," Arianna says picking up her wooden light and rushing towards the burrow, "I heard something," keeping the light so that her elven eyes will be able to see into the burrow, and hopefully keep from frightening whatever is inside she peers inside the hole before any can stop her.
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Stop Look What's That Sound
Arianna scurries over to where the two dying badgers lay and quickly moves them out of the way, peering inside of the burrow. Initially, the young elf stoops over and tries to look in, but sadly can not seem to make out anything inside. With a disgusted "Hrmph" she then plops down upon the dirty ground on her hands and knees and then begins to carefully edge her head over towards the hole.
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