Maffei glances down at the wound, leaking a dark red black blood, before snapping up and smiling wildly at the lizardman in front of her. Her hand shot out, her black blade moving faster than the lizardman could follow.
The blade slash's cleanly through the lizard man's throat, as Maffei throws her body backwards, landing deftly on her palms, wheeling herself over the dying lizardman, to position herself next to Grargath.
"Excellent strike Forgebane!"
Marcus HP: 33/33 - AC 17/12/15 Status:
Maffei HP: 17/17 - AC: 18/14/12 Status:
Cira HP: 26/26 - AC: 16/12/14 Status:
Grargath HP: 38/38 - AC: 18/12/16 Status:
Francis HP: 33/33 - AC: 16/10/16 Status:
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Dark Oak Veteran Warrior 1 HP: 1/26 - AC: 18/10/18 Status: Shaken (1 rounds)
Dark Oak Veteran Warrior 2 HP: 10/26 - AC: 18/10/18 Status: Shaken (1 rounds)
Dark Oak Veteran Warrior 3 HP: 14/26 - AC: 18/10/18 Status: Shaken (1 rounds)
Grargath cuts down the massive warrior with a swipe of his axe, its giant form shaking the stone as it falls. The remaining lizardfolk swarm the dwarf, one of their spears finding a gap in his scale.
Cira aims her crossbow at the lizard in front of Grargath, praying to whatever god would listen that this time the bolt would strike true.
Marcus slides over a bit to get a better angle, then lashes out with his whip, aiming to trip one of the lizards facing Grargath ()
Grargath's cheer as the giant lizardfolk falls is quickly cut short as the rest begin to swarm him. The dwarf grunts as Cira's bolt whizzes over him, and he heaves his axe up again.
"All lined up in a row, are yah?" Grargath swings his axe hard, trying to cut into each of the warriors closing in on him.
Maffei dashes forward, diving into a roll between the two lizardmen closest to her.
As she lands, she spins her blade, and slashes through the ankle of the lizardman.
Cira's bolt flies high, soaring off into the darkness of the cave.
Grargath swings wide and grazes the first warrior with his axe. The second steps up and knocks away the strike with its shield.
Maffei finishes the warrior wounded by Grargath.
The remaining two lizardfolk move circle Grargath and Maffei, evidently eager to keep the dwarf from another sweeping blow. They strike together, their snapping jaws biting through armor.
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With a grunt of frustration, Cira hurls her crossbow to the ground before turning her angry gaze towards the remaining lizards. Glaring daggers, she whips her hand out in front of her, sending a small barrage of bolts towards the enemy nearest Grargath.
Marcus reaches down and shakes his whip from the dead lizard and tries to trip the lizard accosting Maffei.