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[ogreninja]

Wulfric stands at the shoulder of the cleric ready to strike if needed

[Talon Lord Othrim]

The Cleric unleashes a spell leveled at the Monk and watches in horror as it slides over the desicated form. The Monk turns towards the Cleric...

"Your false god has no power here" Is grins with blackened teeth. Wulfric gets the feeling he hope he would not. Now was his time...

[ogreninja]

Wulfric rushes forward swinging his hammer in a devastaing arc towards the chest of the desiccated monk
"FOR ULFRIC AND SIGMAR" HE BELLOWS
[SPOILER=ATTACK] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 12 (12) [/SPOILER] 
[spoiler=ooc] sigh [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=Monk Def]1d100 rolled for a total of: 28 (28)[/spoiler]

The robed corpse moves to one side easily avoiding the swing.
"You shall be offered up in sacrifice to my queen and the great Tzeench!"

[spoiler=Spell casting]1d100 rolled for a total of: 17 (17)[/spoiler]

"Curse you false priest!"

The creatures spell seemingly failed it drew it's attention to the cleric who seemed to be who it blamed for the failure.

[ogreninja]

Wulfrics grin becomes feral "it seems your gods have failed you" hes says before swinging the hammer at it again
[spoiler=attack] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 94 (94) [/spoiler] 
[spoiler=ooc] wahoo [/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=Monk Def]1d100 rolled for a total of: 71 (71)[/spoiler]

Distracted by the Cleric Wulfrics hammer slams into it's side and throws him sidways. Still on it's feet it turns, and un-natural air swirls about it billowing it's robes and a melevolant glow forms in it's eyes.

"Guards to arms and slay the foul creature!" Lord Ralthen shouts. Theldon and the two other guards move in swords drawn.

 

Cyriene:

"Unleash your vengance"
A voice whipsers in her mind.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric continues his swing rotating his arm to swing the hammer over his head at the monk
[spoiler=attack] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 86 (86) [/spoiler]

[Solaria]

Rushing forward cyriene listens so she can visualise where wulfric and his men are stood. Hoping to reach the creature before them she runs at it yelling"sheild your eyes"

[spoiler=agility]1d100 rolled for a total of: 32 (32)[/spoiler]

[Talon Lord Othrim]

[spoiler=Monk Def]1d100 rolled for a total of: 66 (66) [/spoiler]

Wulfric's blow lads heavey against the creature rib cage and he hears a satisfying crack as he feels his hammer buckle under the crush of at least 3 ribs. The creature again is knocked aside, almost downed by the hefty blow. The other guards rush in and strike while it's momenterily at a disadvantage.

[spoiler=Guards Att]1d100 rolled for a total of: 71 (71)
1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)
(tho there are three attackers only 2 rolls are made for an outnumbered encounter)[/spoiler]

The creature upon seeing this could be the end desperatly attempts to dodge out of the way.
[spoiler=Monk Def]1d100 rolled for a total of: 55 (55)[/spoiler]

Unable to get up in time the guards begin to hack at it.
It yells out it's curses to them all and vows the dark gods shall have their vengence. Then it crumbles to the floor. The guards, Theldon esspecialy, make 'sure' it wont get up again.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric attempts to stop cyrienes headlong charge [spoiler= grab] 1d100 rolled for a total of: 49 (49) [/spoiler] "stop its dead cyriene"

[Solaria]

It takes cyriene a moment to realise what walfric had said to her, once she realised she tried to calm herself "are you sure?" she asked lowering her.arms and blade

[ogreninja]

" by how little the is left whole of the creature I'd be surprised if there is any life left in it at all" Wulfric says releasing Cyriene and moving to look around the room for any more threats.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Well," Lord Ralthen interjects, "This may be a good time to return to camp and get some restbite. Those little greenskins tho annoying I would not deam as life threatening as long as the workers are guarded. What say you?"

[ogreninja]

"i agree milord" wulfric says "could theldon come with us as he has been through alot and lost his friend today" wulfric puts his hammer back in its sheath and straps his shield to his arm "ready when you are lord ralthen

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Agree'd All here deserve a rest and a good drink." Lord Ralthen replies.

 

After carfully traversing back through the caverns unmolested, they manage to secure a safe passage for later excursions. Wulfric notices that once he has exited the stairs the sword and gauntlet dissappear. To his suprise they reappear back on the wall mounted plaques.

Once in camp Lord Ralthen bagins to organise the excavation gangs and Theldon informs the guards what they are to be aware of.

[ogreninja]

Wulfric stretches and breathes a deep lungful of clean air free of the stale smell of greenskins and dust. Waiting until lord Ralthan has a free moment he clears his throat " what do you require of me now lord ralthan? And has the cleric made any progress with Cyrienes blindness?"

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"For now," he replies, " let us rest for the evening. I have a letter to compose to Yaris's family. Father Duran will continue his research. Now he has witnessed the cause of her malady he has some ideas to reverse the curse. We may yet need a wizard from the jade order in Nuln."

[ogreninja]

"Nuln is a long distance away milord would it be we have to go to them or would we get the wizard to come here?"

[Solaria]

Cyriene found it difficult to sleep, with all that has happened going over and over in her head. She decides to sit and listen to her surroundings, getting used to certain smells and sounds, she did this while tending to her bow and her thoughts went astray; she wandered if she would ever be able to use it again

[ogreninja]

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