I was really liking my shooting perch but you had to make me move and for that you get 2 of my best arrows.
Useing Two fanged strike,
first Arrow attack vs ac, , damage =
second arrow attack vs ac, , damage =
if both arrows hit it take 3 extra hp damage.
Kel grumpily fires two devastating shots into the thing that looks like Kelgan. Screaming the thing turns to its twin and similar wounds open up on the real half-orc.
"Well, this fight wasn't fun at all." Ceara pouts as she returns to her normal, default form and lashes out at the last foe with shadowy tendrils.
Ceara drags the false Kelgan unwillingly towards her as it shares the pain of the blow with the genuine article.
The creature spins and drags its borrowed fingers down Brujo before shifting away. A seeping sense of doom creeps over the moonelf as he reaslises it has somehow inhibited his ability to heal.
Kelgan calmly walks up to his doppelganger, grabs him by the shoulder and plunges his blade into his stomach. "And I thought this might be fun."
Wounded more than he'd like and barely standing Brujo dashes far from the reach of the thing.
"One last shot" he smiles and slings an arc of flame at the thing
Neither Kelgan nor Brujo can find a way through the shapechanger's defenses. The faux half-orc eyeballs his twin and flexes identical muscles.
Perigia eases her way into the hallway, but slightly misjudges her attack. False-Kelgan laughs as it dodges the missiles.
Erik moves in and stabs at the remaining foe with lightning fast speed. Using the creature's distraction to direct the nearby Kelgan.
Hobbes slowly and calmly walks over to Perigia and turns to the last enemy. He adjusts his hat and casts another spell at the skintaker. A familiar glowing green orb forms in his hand and he unleashes it on the creature.
And the Orb goes wild, flying past the creature and into the wall, unraveling as it goes. By the time it hits the wall, it does little more than minor damage. Hobbes looks shocked. "Well, that was... pathetic. Sorry, guys." He says to his comrades. "I must've put too much into that one. I'll get him next time."
"My apologies Master Kelgen. Clout this cretan and I can conciliate my callous cut."
Kel fires two arrows at ST2.
first Arrow attack vs ac, , damage =
first Arrow attack vs ac, , damage =
"This is how you hit stuff guys."
Ceara lashes out with her scimitar from where she stands.
Kel's first arrow just misses, belying his words, but the second proves amply good enough to sink into the Kelgan-shape. It reels back, snarling as the arrow bloodies it, but again makes sure Kelgan suffers equally.
Ceara's attack also hits the creature and this time, it is the only beneficiary.
Stretching out a finger, the skintaker tries to prevent Kelgan's recovery and shifts around him, leering at him - an eerie, damaged dark twin.
Kelgan once again attempts to grab his doppleganger and stab it.
Somehow hitting himself makes Kelgan's blow go awry. He strikes nothing but empty air.
Erik circles the long way around to flank the strange doppleganger and then slashes ahead with his songblade, hoping to open up the creatures defenses enough to allow someone else the finishing blow.
He also uses his knowledge of arcane words of power to heal Kelgan's wounds, of which he attributed to.
Backing up, Perigia sends another magic missile hurtling towards the false Kelgan. Somewhat to her relief, the attack misses, at least preventing Kelgan from taking any more damage.
Hobbes moves up to the Skintaker and sweeps his arm out in a grand gesture. "Look around you, creature, we destroyed your comrades without even breaking a sweat. If you want to survive this encounter, you will SUBMIT right now!"
The skintaker bares Kelgan's teeth at Hobbes and rasps in Deep Speech. The sorcerer doesn't feel he's made any progress.
Deep Speech
Cearra replies in the same language the creature uses.
Deep Speech
Move to C9 and cast cure light wounds.
Target regains Hp is IF they had spent a healing surge +4.
"There ya go buddy just hope it dosn't steal your health as well."
As Erik's song blade drives home, the Skintaker shimmers slightly and his blade plunges into Kelgan, bloodying his ally. Before Kelgan has time to even staunch the worst of his wounds, Kel is at his side bringing help.
Deep Speech
Ceara speaks, more, in the language of the creature, even as her form shimmers into her drow form, her pink hair flittering behind her. Her words seek to insert tendril of fear and pain into the creatures mind.
The girl then steps into Kel's shadow and steps out of the creatures own shadow.
Ceara's new form does not discompose the Skintaker as the shroud settles over it and it shifts behind Kelgan, trying once more to leech life from him.
Deep Speech
Kelgan coughs up a gob of blood and smiles at the skinchanger before whirling around, putting his hand around his throat and slashing deep.
"Well if I'm go down..." Brujo smirks and dashes at the skintaker, leaving himself open to attack
Brujo skids over the floor, misjudging his attack. If nothing else, he has reduced the skintaker's movement options.
Kelgan does considerably better, ignoring the irony of apparently cutting his own throat in favour of pure destruction. The skintaker gapes horribly, but twists in his grasp, sending Kelgan's blade back into him.
Perigia draws a deep breath and sends another missile towards the bloodstained creature in Kelgan's grip, sighing with relief as only her preferred target takes damage.
Erik hopes for the best again as his sword channels the energy of the morning sun, but it fizzles before even leaving his blade. He then gives aid to the one warrior that he is able to.
In the confusion of battle, Erik's normally acute ear is mislead, but he manages to hum out the single note that brings serenity and healing to Brujo.