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uh, mistress, Orders?

Durr pricks the abomination with his collapsable spear for 14 damage.

"cooked Durr Bad!"

Durr backs up

Durr moves into combat with the Abomination; does 16 damage.

Throws an axe; but it bounces off the thick hide of the Abomination, clatters to the floor; then slides back on the floor to the party a bit due to the grease on the floor.

"Mistress, let me goes first; could be a trap."

"Durr is weapon mistress; would you stow Durr"

Mindlink "Durr, stow your weapon. We approach as allies, my friend."

She does likewise and they approach, staying behind and between those that preceded them.

EEK!

reflex 17

Durr; <near panic>
"its coming; we must flee!
Mistress! Please; we must go; IT COMES!

"mistress, something crawls beneath us"

Durr swings and does 14 damage; slashing; 7 carry over; Kosan takes 3 pts

"I dunnno its...wierd, like soft."

mindlink:
The centipede was right; I dont sense any enemies on the other side once we break through; but something is weird about the ground over there; it dont feel right in my head; it dont feel right at all.

Mistress; I could fall back and cut another tunnel to flank or give us a two pronged approach; take about 5 minutes; less if someone helps dig; what do you think; can we hold that long; dont want to do if it is mute, dont know how tuff these guys are; do you?

<using his racial tremorsense> feels like dem big ugly snakes.

Durr wrote:

I tink somtin is moving around over here; bout 10 foot dat way; can feel it; this prolly a good place

looks around...

Mindlink "Moving around? What sort of movement? Digging, walking? Can you guess its size? I'm thinking there are precious few allies that might find us by accident down here..."

I tink somtin is moving around over here; bout 10 foot dat way; can feel it; this prolly a good place

looks around...

I dont no nuttin bout dat; but ifn I may; I kinst see through it a bit of course; dat is how I found jall. You guys all walking around and tappin things is confusin me doh; ifn yall couldst stand still and quiet a bit; maybe I can make out som tin; but maybe not. Taint seein really; just a feeling; like what the water feels when you drop rocks in it; it dont see the ripples but der deir.

Begins checking the walls of the enclosure

Ack! I am blinded!

Astinos you are to distracted watching Kosan using the spade to free you, and Decidio's delicate form giving you comfort to notice anything else.

Nebebit your light spell goes off illuminating the small tunnel that you, Fox, and Durr are in.

Aye, Mistress, we must crawl; must go quickly; air not good long. no air; we tire; we tire to much; no dig; we die; must dig, must focus.

begins methodically digging.

"Mistress; my earthsense is going crazy; the cieling is gonna collapse to me quick!"

he uses his racial burrow ability to burrow into the wall a small pocket for himself and Fox; it is large enough for Nebibit to pounce into as well; Durr keeps digging....

Nebebit; you can easily make this with a dex roll with your cat reflexes; dc 12; but looks like you will probably takes some bruises from the collapse.

"if you are done here Mistress; which way do we proceed; Left or Right?"

"wot; da 'ell; she's a mind witch!" sitting on top of the Jewel; weapons in hand.

screams out savagely like he got kicked in the nethers as blood from his wounds flies off him and his massive wounds are forced closed and knitted back together by the force of the Jewels...mind; item; spell; who knows.

<guess all that armor keeps you from really seeing his eyes and body; plus he got set back on his keeyster>

Stands back up and takes stock of the situation guarding Fox

"aye, bad place; bad place to die this place, these dead no quiet, he chuckles"
as he stands you can see he; like Kosan and Astinos; is covered with blood and it is still seeping out of his armor which has vicious looking claw marks on it and is quiet dented; that Abominiation must have been incredibly strong...

Durr wrote:

nothing wounded but my pride mistress; tis but a bit er scratch. Diz armors does keeps me guts in place; no worries.

<you may roll sense motive if you wish; +4 as you know him>

Sense Motive 1d20 + 6 including familiarity bonus

Her eyes narrow, not sure whether to believe him or not, but in the mindlink, she says, "You had best not die this day, my friend, or I shall never speak to you again." A bit of humor comes through in her tone, along with a definite tone of worry.

nothing wounded but my pride mistress; tis but a bit er scratch. Diz armors does keeps me guts in place; no worries.

<you may roll sense motive if you wish; +4 as you know him>

moved into melee; couldnt charge due to the terrain; made balance roll; attack on Kosan's abomination; missed.

ARGH! Orders Mistress?

Mistress, fighting on this rocks will leave us at a disadvantage; deez walls here not so strong; one fireball or lightning from a snakemage and we all buried dead dead.

Quickly grabs up about 10 tiny saurus bodies and ties them to a string and hooks that to his pack.

He picks up another couple and bites the head off and starts eating for a quick little snack...raw, but fresh.

With a gleam in his eye:

Prissy Elf; this zzz only an appetizer; dont fret if yea dont liken ur meat raws; weez'ul take care of em gut afore yea need glut yur blade. MMShore der beez guttems snakemen to cross blades wit yea soon.

drops his sword and sheild.
natural weapondry.
claw; hit; damage; 3 +5=8
claw; hit; damage; 1 +5=6
Bite; miss.

initiative 13+ 4(feat)+2 (dex) = 19

<in a gravely voice>
"Gluttons Hairy Navel, their pon us Magus"

<using his Sheildmate feat; Fox you get a +1 ac bonus as Durr steps close to guard>

"Harumph"

I am here, my friend <puts your hand on his armored shoulder>.

That may not have been wise; loud flash; I felt the tremble in my toes; light carries; likely woke the dead; we should move or put up some protections; like circles or something.

<reaches down and pops a few roasted hornets in his mouth like popcorn and starts munching them>

in a rough graveling voice and a heavy accent that sounds like he is chewing on nails:

Mistress Fox, Give I aid; no fear; no harm

"Of course, our survival is enhanced if we use our resources better. The primary role of my friend here is to protect me, but his blades are available for tasks that do not contradict that mission. Is that not so, Duur?" The intimidating little fellow looks at her and goes back to eating.

"As for myself, my spellcasting is not overpowering, but I have a fair amount of versatility. I have trained as a wizard, but I have also graduated from the war wizard college and served with the Imperial army. As a result, many of my spells are offensive, but they are not of overwhelming power.

"So I have a question for you -- who are the strategists for your group when in combat? Listening to you, I presume that there is not only one..."