Initiative:
"What's that!?"
"I didn't even want to be here with you lot," the halfling says. "I just came on as a cook!" And to steal you blind, but let's not get hung up on facts...
"Orcs! " Treggor cries, not sure if he's the first to see them.
Bhoors drops his whittleing, peering off into the night the direciton of the arrow. "Take cover! Ready yourselves."
Deodin dropped his plate, grabbed his shield, drew his sword and readied for battle.
Having spent some time trying to explain the lyrics to "O Elbereth Gilthoniel..." to the non-eldarin and making no headway; it is with some relief that Elros drops his harp, rolls behind a handy tree and unlimbers his bow.
"Yrch.." He hisses quietly as he peers into the gloom for a target.
"There is at least fifteen! And in the Shire? This far from the Misty Mountains?"
He eases an arrow out of his quiver and starts sighting in one of the orcs for range.
"15 Orcs! seems we are going to have fun tonight!"
While laughing he straps on his shield and draws his blade while moving to protect the casters while signalling to the Monk to take his Longbow.
Treggor takes the bow and arrows, slings the quiver and fires a shot.
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"Argh! Blasted orcs! Where did they come from?"
On his turn Thugren will pull out his hammer, moving towards the orcs.
"You will not have me!
Elros will sing softly and cast Light on the tail of an arrow, and shoot it at the densest concentration of the enemy, trying to light their positions even if he doesn't hit one.
for points of piercing damage.
Seeing the Dwarf move towards the Orcs, Deodin followed suit.
All I wanted was a meal. He thought to himself.
Darmo slipped forward into the night, crouched low but moving quickly, his sling in his hand with a loaded stone.
Bhoors begins to reach for his shortbow stopping as he notices Thugren racing the enemy, cursing as he stands, "Dwarven fool." Shaking his head he hands drop to his axes. As he draws the light hatchets he looks about quickly to make sure that the little ones and others are taking cover and defensive positions. He notes Deodin's rush forward. He turns and sprints after Thugren moving to an angle hopefully clear of friendly arrows but still able to cover Thugren and Deodin's back. Shouting as he closes the distance "Foul Oruks you will dred this night as you fear the day."
"Trying to snak up on us, eh?" Tanis thinks quick on how to stop their advance...
Upon reaching the orcs, Deodin thrusts his sword at the nearest one in reach.
Darmo continues to move closer, slowly, and once within range, launches a bullet.
"Hopefully this will keep a few of them at bay!" Tanis lowers his head and concentrates, focusing on the Orcs that were lit up by the arrow.
Beadwof stands at the shout of orcs being present. He readies his shield and shouts a command.
Form up men, they have us out numbered. Protect the man to the left and right of you.
Use tactician to give everyone shield wall
Laughing and almost stumbles at Beadwof's admonition. Bhoors recovers his footing and calls back, "Tell the dwarf." Closing the distance toward the nearest orc Bhoors makes a hearty swing with his axe.
Round 1 Actions so far.
Azaelas- Drew bow moved to protect casters
Treggor- Drew bow fired a shot killing an orc!
Tanis- Cast Entangle at orcs
Thugren- Moved to position to attack (assuming too far away to attack this round).
Elros- Cast light on an arrow and fired (not sure if that is more than one round worth of actions)
Bhoors- Moved to possition for attack (assuming too far away to attack this round).
Darmo- Attempted to hide and used his sling.
Deodin- Moved to position to attack (assuming too far away to attack this round).
Beadwof- Moved to position to grant as many as possible shield wall (Not sure if this is with Azaelas and the castors of Thugren and the chargers).
Light is an at-will spell for me.
Round 2:
Thugren moves upto the left most one that is lit up and attacks.
Attack:
Damage(if hits:
I will advance steadily to support Thugren.
Treggor fires two more arrows.
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ROUND 2
Elros quickly glances around, trying to make sure the campers weren't being flanked while their attention was being held by the attackers in one direction. Then he fires another shot to the nearest attacker not in melee.
plus low light vision.
for a possible points of piercing damage.
Thugren roars as he takes two hits from the orcs. This does not stop him at all and he yells curses at the orcs.
"You will not take down Thugren Diamondheart! The last thing you will see is my hammer as it crushes your tiny skull!"
Beadwof moves over the Sherard and mounts up. Preparing to charge into the battle.
After casting his spell Tanis readies his bow and lets the heavy hitters move forward into combat, waiting for his chance to strike.
Darmo, still hoping to stay hidden, loads and launches another bullet in his sling.
Thugren screams at the orcs near him, determined to make them pay for attacking him. Like the orcs he had constantly battled to defend his home from, these would receive no mercy from him. He only hoped the others would join him soon before he was surrounded. No matter. He would take them all out by himself if he had to. No orc stood a chance against this angry dwarf.
Attack
Crit confirmation
Damage If crit(dm?)
Attack2(cleave)
Damage2