Irina starts again with slumber hexes, starting with the lead werewolf.
Reeling back from the painful attack. Alma heals himself.
As his hands glow restoring some of his life, Alma side steps to .
He once again grabs his greatsword from off his back. His shield and long sword crashing to the ground.
The lead werewolf, the one with the burns on its face, drops the the floor.
"You are mistaken. Now you are the hunted."
Alma uses all his force to strike the beast.
Moving to V11, Warren swings his blade at the creature in front of him.
Attack:
Damage:
Alma exchanges blows with the creature before it falls to the slumber hex.
Neither Warren or Markov are able to score a hit on the creature.
With howls the other two charge forward at Warren as their leader falls.
The howling creature knocks aside Warren's parry, drawing blood from the half-elf.
The leader recovers from the slumber and wakes up this turn, but is still lying on the ground
Alma raises his great sword with the blade pointing downward. "From Heaven's heart I stab at thee! Thrusting his blade deep into the werewolf.
Warren swings at the closest wolf and then steps to his left.
Attack:
Damage:
Alma slays the leader but takes a nasty slash in return, leaving him feeling light headed from the loss of blood.
The werewolf deflects Warrens blade.
Markov tries to shoot at the creature at .
Attack:
Damage:
He then loads another silver bolt.
With the cover from the Warren and the doorway Markov is unable to land a hit.
The werewolf in the doorway falls to floor.
The last one steps into the doorway, attacking Warren.
The blade rips through Warren's armor and drops him to the ground bleeding and unconscious.
Irina lets yet a yelp as Warren goes down. She quickly lays a hand on him and some of his wounds close over.
His life slipping away, Alma calls upon Imodae one last time.
With another beast waiting to be killed, Alma goes for the killing blow.
The last standing werewolf swipes at Alma, its blade clanging off his armor.
The sleeping wolf spasms briefly as Alma's greatsword cuts through though bone and flesh.
Warren tries to heal himself, doing his best to avoid the wolf at the same time.
Defensive CLW:
Healing:
Irina will be healing Alma next.
Markov steps backwards and takes another shot at the beast.
The bolt wedges itself in the creature chain mail armor but does not break through the defenses.
The beast snaps at Warren with its jaws while taking a wild swing at Alma with its blade.
It is unable to score a hit with either.
Further life energy flows into Alma from Irina's healing hex.
Markov again tries to shoot the beast getting frustrated at his lack of progress.
Attack:
He loads another bolt.
Alma stands over Warren, one against thrusting his weapon at the injured foe.
Not wanting to get hit while standing, Warren attacks from the ground.
Attack:
Unrelenting the werewolf continues its attack.
Slumber on werewolf.
The creature manages to remain standing.
Markov shoots another bolt.
Attack:
and reloads.
Warren defensively casts CLW on himself again, but being on the ground with a wolf standing over him is too distracting and the spell fizzles.
Concentration:
Alma swings his sword in vain.
With a howl the wolf takes another stab at Alma and snaps its jaws at Warren.
A brutal swipe at Alma drops him to the floor bleeding.
The creature then promptly drops to the ground, Irina's hex taking hold.
"It's time to finish this!"
With some effort Warren heaves himself forward and thrusts his blade deep into the were-creature's chest.
Coup de grace:
"Oh, for heaven's sakes. My healing tricks only work on any given person once in any given day. Can anybody else help him?"
She lays hands on herself and heals her own injuries.
Warren skewers the last of the creatures.
Alma continues to bleed out.
"I have one spell remaining." Kneeling over Alma, Warren touches him briefly, his hand conducting positive energy into the paladin's body.
CLW:
Stands up and retrieves his long sword and shield. Nodding to Warren in thanks.
Alma moves over to the older lady to try and see if she is alive. And bandage any wounds still bleeding
Irina starts heading around, laying healing hexes on all the downed people.
Closest to the door and in, though if somebody else shouts for her that a person next to them is seconds from expiring, she'll jump the line.
"Spread out and triage!" she commands the others. "Try and stop the bleeding where you can."
Warren will move to the other side of the room and check people coming backward towards Irina.
Between Warren and Irina you are able stabilize the old woman, and a younger woman and two men in their twenties. The one other human in the remain is the man who accompanied the old woman. He is plainly dead.
The two men come awake with Irina's healing, but the two women both remain asleep. Both woman have bite marks on their arms, and the skin is red and puffy around the wounds.
The two bartenders, pale faced, and visibly shaken, stand in the doorway as though waiting to see if you might require help with anything but fearing you might actually ask.
To keep them busy if nothing else, Irina calls to the bartenders, "These men here could probably use a stiff drink to call their nerves. Just one, mind you, as we'll have questions for them."
Seeing that everyone is either stable or dead, Warren proceeds to search the bodies of the three wolfmen.
Perception:
The barkeeps rush off into the main room with a murmured "Yes ma'am." while the two men in the room crawl over next to the younger woman. "Carise. Carise." Seeing her breathing they relax a little. "We are indebted to four of you."
One of the barkeeps returns with a bottle of whiskey and a couple of shot glasses and pours for the two men. They down the proffered liquid then one pulls Carise's head to rest in his lap while the other gets up to take a seat in a chair.