The big man grunts his thanks to the Cleric.
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Mareth grunts as the last of the foes fall. He turns in time to see the Elven wizard drop. It seems that the Ice Storm was too much for the frail wizard.
He cracks his neck and looks Chandi pointing to Myth. His eyes narrow as he knows he too needs some assistance after the deadly drow attacks.
Mareth is pretty injured, I will need to assess the damage taken when I get a free moment tomorrow. FYI, I will be away and without service Friday through Monday.
Injured but not dead, Mareth charges at the caster as his current opponent is now so much rotting meat! (Power Attack Charge + Bless) - Damage Critical? Likely yes. Damage
Mareth eats the bolt with barely a register of pain and as the female is now aloft, swings at one of the drow on the floor instead. (Power Attack #1 + Bless) - Damage (Power Attack #2 + Bless) - Damage
Mareth charges through the web.
to charge at the Drow spellcaster. Charge Attack (Power Attack) - Damage
The elven wizard cannot see the frown of the Tiefling but the elf does see the other side of the illusory wall as the big man picks up the tiny wizard and thrusts him through...
The Tiefling grunts after finishing off one of the foes. He then heads to the Elven Wizard and drags him from his current webbed predicament.
<<Doesn't do feelings or react to shit>>
Got it, no worries.
Now armored again, Mareth silently moves into attack position.
Mareth continues to don his armor with no regard at all for what takes place in the next room.
Mareth strips down his now split armor and hands it to Chandi gesturing for her to place it in the haversack for safekeeping. Ruefully he dons the Orc armor, his nose crinkling at the stench.
Mareth grunts at Chandi and turns to Myth nodding at the armor. Perception
Mareth cracks his neck and settles his gaze upon Eddin for an uncomfortably long period. Perhaps the big warrior found the joke funny? Perhaps not, it's hard to tell.
Mareth frowns and does his best to don the armor once more. A broken set of armor is better than nothing until the Mage could find a solution. The elf is small enough, perhaps he can be worn as a buckler...
Mareth strikes the spider once more irritated with the outcome of this battle. He turns to the Mage and nods to his armor.
Mareth smashes the spider before him he is really pissed! Attack #1 - Melee +1 Frost Earthbreaker, power attack - Damage - Attack #2 - Melee +1 Frost Earthbreaker, power attack - Damage -
Mareth Reflex Save - The large warrior utters a muffled curse as his armor is torn apart around him!
Mareth steps into the spider on the floor flanking the creature as Eddin was the faster. Attack #1 - Melee +1 Frost Earthbreaker, power attack - Damage Attack #2 - Melee +1 Frost Earthbreaker, power attack - Damage - Crit? Crit Damage x3 add -
Mareth grins but of course under his helm who could know? Initiative
Mareth cocks his head body language a clear, What the hell do you mean. Of course, Gornn hasn't spoken a word yet and is not about to start explaining himself to a mere wizard. He moves to the front of the group his Earthbreaker in hand awaiting a signal from the thief as to when to proceed forward.
From behind the group is a shuffle of feet as the frightening fighter Mareth Gornn reappears as if from out of nowhere. |