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Suddenly, with a the boom of thunder and a crackling of energy an angelic warrior with wings stained black emerges out of an unseen portal. She calls out to her master in draconic as her merciless eyes search for a target.

Her eyes land on Ulwai Stormcaller, and she lets loose an arrow from her flaming bow.

Longbow: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (6) + 14 = 20
Damage: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 6 + (5) = 12

Red quickly stabs Luchia, the erinye devil, with two quick slashes and in return she glares at him with hatred in her eyes.

"All over I'm afraid. I suppose it is not in your nature to abandon hate any more than it is in my nature to give up liberte!"

"I am never going to give up on hating you! And when I meet Tiamat, I am going to tell her what you've done. Just wait . . . until she hears . . . about this!"

With her last dying words, she falls to the bed bleeding out.

You are out of initiative.

Round 3

Luchia strikes back at Bofus is a series of two quick attacks.

"You are now my greatest enemy! May the halfling be smited down forever!"

Longsword: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

Longsword: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28 Hit!
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Her second attack slices into Bofus.

"Noooooo!" Shrieks Luchia who sees her companion fall to the ground.

"You vile fiends will pay for this! Mark my words!"

Round 2

"Holy Tiamat, What out of Nirvana is this foul creature?! These half men are popping up everywhere!" Luchia cries.

Frenchesca strikes at Tomkin.

Longsword: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (9) + 15 = 24
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

Longsword: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

Luchia drops her bow on the bed and pulls out a longsword from under her pillow. The hellish warrior wastes no time and strikes back at Bofus.

Longsword: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

"You half men will not take down Tiamat's servants! I think it is time to see you dead."

"Sister! Their numbers are growing! I will not be able to hold on much longer!"

Luchia replies, " Hang in there, Fran! We have the dragon queen on our side!"

"What in hells is this?!" Francescha shrieks as she is stabbed by the blinking halfling on his dog.

"Where in Nirvana did you come from?!"

"Do not underestimate this one, Luchia, he has some bite to him!"

"Don't you worry, my sister," the winged warrior replies, "I will finish him off shortly!"

Round 1

Franchesca steps forward with her longsword and makes several swings at Red. You realize that she is as deadly a warrior as she is beautiful.

Longsword: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (15) + 15 = 30 HIT!
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Longsword: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28 HIT!
Damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

"This handsome one doesn't know what hit him." Franchesca remarks.

Meanwhile, Luchia draws back her flaming bow and releases three arrows at the flat footed bard. Two find their mark.

Longbow: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 = 21 HIT!
Damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Longbow: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (2) + 14 = 16
Damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Longbow: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19 HIT!
Damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

"Well, these arrows should turn up the heat for him!" Luchia replies.

Franchesca's Perception: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (10) + 16 = 26
Luchia's Perception: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (10) + 16 = 26

Two angelic looking servants with black stained wings turn toward the door as it opens.

"Well, it looks like we have company, Luchia!"

"I think they need a proper greeting, Franchesca." The other replies.

"Speak up now and declare yourself, mortal, or you will die!" The beautiful servant known as Franchesca declares as she reaches for a longsword. The one known as Luchia, who is in the four poster bed reaches for a composite longbow.