NARRATOR: *you two elves stand ready at the wall for what could be the end of your lives or the begging of new ones*
CIMORENE: *she stares at the wall, then reaches for Melendar's hand, taking a deep breath*
NARRATOR: *he takes yours in his*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Do you want the honors? If so I will be ready for whatever we find
NARRATOR: Melendar:Are we tyring to go threw the main chamber by force? Or manage to sneak out somehow?
CIMORENE: I think sneaking is for snakes and hobbits....
NARRATOR: Melendar:Sorry my love, but after some time that pride you have now was stripped from me. Look at what I wear*laughs some*
CIMORENE: *she grins and raises a hand, pointing a long finger at the wall* SUNDERING
NARRATOR: (i assume you two are as far away as possible)
CIMORENE: (indeed)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: (jeez, do I love being healed.... 22)
NARRATOR: (you two had elf drink and bread correct?)
CIMORENE: (indeed)
NARRATOR: *your spell rips the wall open in a 7/7 hole*
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: *more of a tunnel the leads some 30 feet down to the next chamber*
NARRATOR: *Melendar lets go of your hand to take out the bow and arrow*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*calmly*Company
CIMORENE: *she raises her staff* Let them....
NARRATOR: *he fires a flurry of arrows that is all but a rainstorm*
CIMORENE: (dang... I want that ability)
NARRATOR: *he fires until he runs out of arrows*
NARRATOR: (archer can do that, extra ranged attacks)
CIMORENE: (completely!?)
NARRATOR: (how many did you give him again?)
NARRATOR: (30 or so? more?)
CIMORENE: (All of them! I still had seventy arrows!!!)
NARRATOR: (oh...)
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: *he shoots 40 arrows and seems satisfied*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*taking out the sword again*I think it is clear now
CIMORENE: *she nods and runs down the crumbled hallway to the crossroads they were at earlier, running down the path not travelled*
NARRATOR: *you run down the icy corridor(run check) to find no others while you travel it*
NARRATOR: *melendar is in tow*
CIMORENE: ((10)
NARRATOR: *you run confidently*
NARRATOR: *the end of the path brings you back to the "V" intersection from before and you find 10 orcs there*
NARRATOR: (roll it up)
CIMORENE: (16)
NARRATOR: (how did you do that?)
CIMORENE: (I rolled an 11, and I have a plus 5)
NARRATOR: (initiative?)
NARRATOR: (or was that an attack?)
CIMORENE: (*teas up her old char sheet*.... correction. That's a 13)
CIMORENE: (for init)
NARRATOR: (can't you not get above a 12?)
NARRATOR: (oh wait i never penalized init)
NARRATOR: (but the swiftness mods in it have to go)
NARRATOR: (fyi)
CIMORENE: (nope, you never did)
CIMORENE: (There are no swiftness mods in in Init)
NARRATOR: (right, but swiftness goes into initiatvie)
CIMORENE: (it's Nimbleness)
NARRATOR: (... checks)
CIMORENE: (I'm staring at the char sheet)
NARRATOR: (very well laura, you can keep your precious "initiative" ;-))
CIMORENE: (thank you)
NARRATOR: (13 then..)
CIMORENE: (Sorry, my old sheet still has the Wary edge)
NARRATOR: (okay here we go)
NARRATOR: *melendar lashes out with 3 swipes of his sword and killes an orc then grabs one with his fist on its neck and puts its head into a wall...HARD*
CIMORENE: (lol.... I love my elf)
NARRATOR: *2 orcs move swiftly to go after him, alarmed as hell*
NARRATOR: *your turn*
CIMORENE: *Voice of Command*
CIMORENE: *at one of the one's chasing Melendar*
NARRATOR: (besides melendars orcs, there are still 8)
CIMORENE: (19 to weariness tn)
CIMORENE: (I know)
NARRATOR: (or 6)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *cast*
CIMORENE: (they're all orcs?)
NARRATOR: (all orcs)
CIMORENE: Kill all the orcs in this mountain!
CIMORENE: *and she slashes at another with her staff*
NARRATOR: (*looks up spell to double check*)
CIMORENE: (I can slim it down to Kill all the orcs)
CIMORENE: (23 to hit)
NARRATOR: (plz do)
CIMORENE: (18 damage)
CIMORENE: (done)
NARRATOR: (+2 damage, superior)
CIMORENE: (20 then)
NARRATOR: *the orc looks more than a little hurt, quite alot actually but hanging on*
NARRATOR: (extra actions?)
CIMORENE: (Sure)
CIMORENE: *whacks it again for good measure*
CIMORENE: (24 to hit)
CIMORENE: (wait... what's the neg?)
NARRATOR: (superior)
NARRATOR: (-5)
CIMORENE: (19 then)
NARRATOR: (normal hit)
NARRATOR: (best part for you is their armor means nothing to ya)
CIMORENE: (16 damage)
NARRATOR: *orc dies*
CIMORENE: (beautiful)
NARRATOR: *there are 5 more "bad" orcs*
NARRATOR: *2 begin unwilling fighting your two orcs*
NARRATOR: *1 goes for melendar*
NARRATOR: *1 goes for you*
CIMORENE: (I only get one orc, Jon)
NARRATOR: *it charges doing 21*
NARRATOR: (ya, 3 went after you)
CIMORENE: (holy shit)
NARRATOR: (but you stopped 2 with your brainwashed orcs)
CIMORENE: (No, I mean I only bespelled one orc)
NARRATOR: (oh....)
CIMORENE: (It only works on one person)
NARRATOR: *2 orcs at you then*
CIMORENE: (okies)
NARRATOR: *strength check*
CIMORENE: (11)
NARRATOR: *you fall to the ground*
NARRATOR: (unless you use a point of courage)
CIMORENE: (just one?)
NARRATOR: (ya all you need for this)
CIMORENE: (done)
NARRATOR: *you resist his hurtling force in time to fight the next one*
NARRATOR: *it seems to be moving to guard itself and attacks doing 8 damage*
NARRATOR: (weak!)
CIMORENE: (ick.... I'm Dazed)
NARRATOR: *melendar throws his orc in his hand at the one attacking him and stabs the both of them to death on the ground*
NARRATOR: *the other 2 orcs fight each other*
CIMORENE: (What did he do?)
NARRATOR: (threw the orc in his hand at the one attacking him)
CIMORENE: (gotcha)
NARRATOR: (then while they were both on the ground he stabbed them to death , sorry came out weird)
CIMORENE: (just a titch)
CIMORENE: (my turn?)
NARRATOR: *go cimorene*
CIMORENE: *smacks the hell outta the nearest orc with two attacks*
CIMORENE: (To hit: 24 and 24)
CIMORENE: (damage... 16 and 14)
NARRATOR: (2 superior)
CIMORENE: (make that 18 and 16 then)
NARRATOR: *you kill 1 of them*
CIMORENE: *and double smacks the second one*
NARRATOR: (second at -5)
NARRATOR: (or wait)
NARRATOR: (-5 and -10)
CIMORENE: (To hit: 19 and 15)
NARRATOR: (1 norm hit)
NARRATOR: (this is the one dodging from before)
CIMORENE: (14 dmg)
CIMORENE: (ok)
NARRATOR: *he seems fairly hurt*
CIMORENE: (Done)
NARRATOR: *of the last 2, who are confused, they both go for melendar*
NARRATOR: *melendar is eager to meet them and rushes so hard into the first that he impales him on his blade and uses him as a sort of hammer at the other*
NARRATOR: *they fight on*
NARRATOR: (oh from last round... the orc still alive by you)
CIMORENE: (I know)
NARRATOR: *1 attack hitting for 13*
CIMORENE: (ouch)
CIMORENE: (still Dazed though)
NARRATOR: *the orc dances around some more*
NARRATOR: (you're up for the current round now* )
CIMORENE: *bitch-smacks it*
CIMORENE: (21)
NARRATOR: (norm hit)
CIMORENE: (14 dmg)
NARRATOR: *it looks close to death, but not quite there*
CIMORENE: *hits it again*
CIMORENE: (20)
CIMORENE: ((13 dmg)
NARRATOR: *it suffers from a severe case of DEATH*
CIMORENE: (good)
CIMORENE: (that thing stunk)
NARRATOR: *the two orcs fighting eachother fight till they can hardly move and are just slugging it out on the ground*
NARRATOR: *melendar finishes the orc that was on his sword and is hit by the other as he fights on*
NARRATOR: *you're up then*
CIMORENE: *charges the one that injured Melendar*
CIMORENE: (26)
NARRATOR: (superior)
CIMORENE: (27 plus the two for the superior)
NARRATOR: (you added the 1.5 right?)
CIMORENE: (yup)
NARRATOR: *he is destroyed by you*
CIMORENE: *she pants a little*
NARRATOR: (oh no)
NARRATOR: (11 and above the test is extrodinary)
NARRATOR: (that's when you do amazing things)
CIMORENE: (so it's not?)
NARRATOR: (6-10 above is superior, 11 and up is extrodinary)
NARRATOR: (damn...)
CIMORENE: (So that wasn't a superior?)
NARRATOR: (superior is easier now but does the same thing)
CIMORENE: (okies)
NARRATOR: (extrodinary is max damage)
NARRATOR: (and you have options)
CIMORENE: (whew)
NARRATOR: (break a limb)
NARRATOR: (gain initiative over opponent for rest of fight)
NARRATOR: (+4 damage)
CIMORENE: (ooooo)
NARRATOR: (defense bonus from 2-4 against the opponent)
NARRATOR: (unhorse opponent)
NARRATOR: (ya, i did the math wrong and I apologize)
CIMORENE: (whew)
NARRATOR: (you just got more powerful)
NARRATOR: (ALOT)
NARRATOR: (I'm afraid of Melendar now... He's gonna get CRAZY)
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*smiles*You are alright?
CIMORENE: *she nods, glancing at the two wrestling orcs and does a pity strike to the one that isn't bespelled*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Should kill both in case he is found out to be bespelled
CIMORENE: *she smacks it without a second thought*
NARRATOR: *he nods in agreement*
CIMORENE: *and throws her arm out to feel the air*
CIMORENE: (13 to Weather sense test to feel temperature)
NARRATOR: Melendar:*quietly*I smell troll and orc down our hall...
NARRATOR: *there is no elevated cold around you*
CIMORENE: (what about more or less heat)
NARRATOR: *same for heat*
NARRATOR: (she's worried about a balrog overlord)
CIMORENE: *she sighs* Well.... best bets, love.... I can't feel the differences in air
NARRATOR: Melendar:We should leave now, it won't be long at all before we are found. Come*beckons you with him*
CIMORENE: *follows*
NARRATOR: *you two travel back to the "T" junction from 2 days ago*
NARRATOR: (that felt cold before, recall?)
CIMORENE: (yeah,... have we been both ways?)
NARRATOR: (all but the "T")
CIMORENE: (Huh?)
NARRATOR: (you have been up and back this path just not down that other that goes into the wall)
CIMORENE: *goes the way they haven't gone yet*
NARRATOR: (in other words forward and backward but just not the side path)
NARRATOR: (okay)
NARRATOR: *melendar takes out the bow again and has an arrow ready*
CIMORENE: *hurries down the path, looking for any openings at all*
NARRATOR: *you two go on down a horribly similar to every hall, hall*
NARRATOR: *you find no deviations to the path you are on*
CIMORENE: *keeps running*
NARRATOR: *observe check*
CIMORENE: (15)
NARRATOR: *free action on the 8 orcs*
CIMORENE: (Display of Power)
CIMORENE: (18 to cast)
CIMORENE: (24 to Intimidate)
NARRATOR: *they are terrified of the 2 elf lords they see*
CIMORENE: (lol)
NARRATOR: *the flee down the other way as fast as their little legs will carry them*
CIMORENE: (past us, or they keep going down the endless hall the way we are heading?)
NARRATOR: (down your way, they wouldn't approach you for fear of death)
CIMORENE: (*can see this all in slow-motion in her head, like a movie, in dark filter filming and ominous music*)
CIMORENE: *keeps running*
NARRATOR: (huh?)
CIMORENE: (*shrugs*)
CIMORENE: (I'm just imagining how this would look in a movie)
NARRATOR: (you're putting the scenes together ya i always do that with any game i'm involved in)
NARRATOR: (this would be an exciting as hell movie)
NARRATOR: (and terribly dramatic)
CIMORENE: (I'm thinking it'll make a really exciting book)
NARRATOR: (up to you)
CIMORENE: *keeps running*
NARRATOR: *you two run on *stamina**
CIMORENE: (11)
NARRATOR: *you run on*
NARRATOR: *you two come to a framilar overlap*
NARRATOR: *the path opens on the left or right to a30ft drop on either side to the floor below*
NARRATOR: *by the way you pass, on the left and on the way, the door to the room you caved in from below*
CIMORENE: (excellent!!)
CIMORENE: (So we're going back the way we came?)
CIMORENE: (the same way?)
NARRATOR: *there is a troll at the path across the way*
CIMORENE: (just one?)
NARRATOR: (that's up to you to figure out)
NARRATOR: (just 1)
NARRATOR: *he's standing there ready for you*
CIMORENE: *points a hand* Lightning, come to my hand
NARRATOR: *with his massive spear* NARRATOR: *and battle armor*
CIMORENE: (15 to cast)
CIMORENE: (18 dmg)
NARRATOR: *this is a larger troll than you've seen in along time; a snow troll*
CIMORENE: (Doing it anyway)
NARRATOR: *the bolt hits him dead on*
NARRATOR: *melendar starts a long chant*
NARRATOR: *init*
CIMORENE: (9)
NARRATOR: *melendar finishes his chant and fires a significantly larger bolt of lightning than you*
CIMORENE: (lol)
CIMORENE: (I am SOOOO gonna study under him)
NARRATOR: *it impacts hard*
NARRATOR: *your turn*
CIMORENE: *tries Wizard's Hand*
CIMORENE: (and it's cast with a 15)
NARRATOR: *cast on*
CIMORENE: *tries to grab the thing's leg and make it fall over the edge*
NARRATOR: (hmm)
CIMORENE: (strength check, right?)
NARRATOR: ("the object must be one the caster could lift withhis own strength")
CIMORENE: (ok, nm then)
NARRATOR: (ya)
CIMORENE: (damn)
CIMORENE: *lightning crackles from her hand again*
NARRATOR: (take his weapon?)
NARRATOR: (didn't you just cast it?)
NARRATOR: (alright i'm nice and i'll let you take it back)
CIMORENE: (*dances* Great idea!!)
CIMORENE: (no no no take back!)
NARRATOR: (oh okay)
CIMORENE: *tries to knock it's weapon away*
NARRATOR: (you have effective strength 20=+7)
NARRATOR: (for the opposed strength check)
NARRATOR: (roll on)
CIMORENE: )51)
NARRATOR: (laura that's impossible)
CIMORENE: (wait)
NARRATOR: (highest roll possible is 19)
CIMORENE: (I rolled 11.... plus my three, plus 27)
NARRATOR: (your 3 isn't in it)
CIMORENE: (whyfor?)
NARRATOR: (your strength is by the spell only for this)
NARRATOR: (and it is 20 for this moment)
NARRATOR: (that is a +7 mod)
NARRATOR: (you follow now?)
CIMORENE: (ooooohhhhhh)
CIMORENE: (18 then)
NARRATOR: (sorry i'm on a bad roll)
NARRATOR: *the huge spear is yanks from his massive hands*
CIMORENE: (No. I won't learn anything if you baby me)
NARRATOR: (oh okay then)
CIMORENE: *flings it away from her into the darkness*
CIMORENE: (and I'm devoting one action to Dodge)
NARRATOR: (down the side right?)
CIMORENE: (yes)
NARRATOR: (that'd be an extra action, you've effectively done 2 already)
CIMORENE: (nm then)
NARRATOR: (the dodge lasts the rest of this round)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *the troll charges with balled fists*
CIMORENE: (oh my gods)
NARRATOR: *the platform is some 7 feet across and the troll takes up nearly all of it*
CIMORENE: (lol.... Acrobatics test!!)
NARRATOR: (why?)
CIMORENE: (*shrugs* for the troll?)
CIMORENE: (not to fall off?)
NARRATOR: (you wanna try to side-step him?)
NARRATOR: (no test like that yet)
CIMORENE: (hmmmm)
CIMORENE: (CAN I side-step it?)
NARRATOR: (you're like in the middle, you aren't balancing)
NARRATOR: (i really doubt that)
CIMORENE: (I meant the troll takes an acrobatics test not to fall off while it's running)
NARRATOR: (oh)
CIMORENE: (So roll already for the horrible horrible pain)
NARRATOR: (he's got a good foot on either side)
NARRATOR: (barely passes)
NARRATOR: (now we go n)
NARRATOR: *troll charges and hits melendar square in the chest and knocks him off his feet and back sliding on the ground a good 7 feet*
NARRATOR: *melendar even spits out blood when hit*
CIMORENE: (shhiiiiiiiiiit)
NARRATOR: *it attacks you doing 20*
CIMORENE: (SHHIIIIIIIITTTTT)
NARRATOR: (hardy edge)
CIMORENE: (how many actions does it get?)
NARRATOR: (that's it)
CIMORENE: (three actions?)
NARRATOR: (yeah)
CIMORENE: (I hate that edge)
CIMORENE: (I used to have that edge)
NARRATOR: (ya and he has hammer hand)
NARRATOR: (Twice the strength damage unarmed)
CIMORENE: (ok.... I'm Injured.... really bad....)
NARRATOR: *melendar scrambles up and fires some arrows off*
NARRATOR: *the 2 hits seem to hurt it pretty bad but this beast seems far from dead*
CIMORENE: *smacks it hard thrice*
NARRATOR: (you)
CIMORENE: (To hit: 23, 22, and holy shit, boxcars)
NARRATOR: (all 3 are extrodinary)
CIMORENE: (Do boxcars work on extra actions?)
NARRATOR: (i'd say no)
NARRATOR: (doesn't matter in this situation)
CIMORENE: (19 thrice then)
NARRATOR: (your first two are crits)
NARRATOR: (now hang on)
NARRATOR: (you have extra options remember?)
CIMORENE: (riiiight)
NARRATOR: (extra defence, more damage)
CIMORENE: (*scrolls back up*)
NARRATOR: (extrodinary success, but i'd say for him no limb hacking; too big)
NARRATOR: (and you're using a blunt weapon)
CIMORENE: (but can I break limbs?)
NARRATOR: (normally)
NARRATOR: (but i'd say if they are at least a size catagory over you, no)
NARRATOR: (so what will you do with your 3 extrodinaries?)
CIMORENE: (Plus 4 damage on two of them, and defense on the other)
NARRATOR: *your defense against the troll for fight is now up by 4*
CIMORENE: (cool)
NARRATOR: *roll individual damage*
CIMORENE: (that makes it 15)
CIMORENE: (individual damage?)
NARRATOR: (you made 3 attacks member?)
CIMORENE: (yeah)
NARRATOR: (roll damage)
CIMORENE: (I thought they all did max)
NARRATOR: (what is max for those of us at home)
CIMORENE: (19)
NARRATOR: (k sorry)
CIMORENE: (it's ok)
CIMORENE: (just confuzzled)
NARRATOR: *44 damage to troll*
CIMORENE: (hell yeah)
NARRATOR: *it looks very hurt and very pissed at once*
CIMORENE: (it's still not dead?!)
NARRATOR: (trolls have 6 wound levels and 2 healthy ones)
CIMORENE: (ahhhh!!!!)
NARRATOR: (he's quite close, though)
CIMORENE: *flashbacks from Dindair*
NARRATOR: (ya both large targets)
NARRATOR: *it misses you thrice with its dangerous paws, you seem to be barely nimbly avoiding him*
CIMORENE: (Go me!)
NARRATOR: *melendar fires another 2 shots and brings him down*
NARRATOR: *swiftness...*
CIMORENE: (......)
CIMORENE: (8)
NARRATOR: (suggest courage)
CIMORENE: (how much?)
NARRATOR: (1 needed)
CIMORENE: (phew.... one is all I have)
NARRATOR: *you narrowly avoid the falling corpse*
CIMORENE: (phew)
CIMORENE: *she rushes to Melendar* How badly are you hurt?
NARRATOR: Melendar:*holding his ribs and coughing up some blood*I'm fine...
CIMORENE: *she casts healing on him*
NARRATOR: (you already maxed the day didn't you?)
CIMORENE: (*thinks*)
NARRATOR: (on top of which you are out of healing supplies)
CIMORENE: (oops.... right)
CIMORENE: *she gives him a hand up* Come on love..... we must be almost out
NARRATOR: Melendar:*looking stupid*Of course, I should have known. Then you know where we are?
NARRATOR: *he gets up shakily*
CIMORENE: I hope so.... did you see that room a few moments ago? The one with no ceiling and floor? *as she climbs over the troll*
NARRATOR: (huh?)
NARRATOR: (it was all caved in)
CIMORENE: (the one I blew up)
NARRATOR: (the doorway was filled with rubble)
CIMORENE: The room caved in?
NARRATOR: (ya)
CIMORENE: (that was in char)
NARRATOR: *melendar looks puzzled*
CIMORENE: The room a few moments ago, that was filled with rubble
NARRATOR: Melendar:yes...
CIMORENE: I did that.
CIMORENE: before we found you. So we can't be far. We weren't even a few hours inside this place
NARRATOR: Melendar:*smiles*It looks like something my Cimorene would do.
NARRATOR: Melendar:Then you've been where we are now before?
CIMORENE: For some reason, no.... unless this happened after I caved it in.... *hurries down the hall*
NARRATOR: (you are on the path that overlooks the floor below still)
NARRATOR: (it's not a pit, it's 30ft above the other floor)
CIMORENE: (ooooohhhhh.... THAT path)
CIMORENE: I've seen this place before. I think we're heading in the right direction
NARRATOR: Melendar:Then what? Straight on?
CIMORENE: Or, if we get down there, I know exactly where we're going
CIMORENE: (scratch that last post)
NARRATOR: Melendar:Over the side?
CIMORENE: *she shakes her head* I think we should keep going this way
CIMORENE: I think it's at least the right direction
NARRATOR: Melendar:I trust you love*coughs painfully*
CIMORENE: *runs on*
NARRATOR: *run check*
CIMORENE: (9)
NARRATOR: *you run on*
NARRATOR: *observe*
CIMORENE: (17)
NARRATOR: *you hear orc grunts down the hall*
NARRATOR: *the hall is currently on a gentle left turn so no one can see straight down it all*
CIMORENE: *display of power again*
CIMORENE: *as she runs around the corner*
CIMORENE: (cast with a 17)
CIMORENE: (15 on intimidate)
NARRATOR: *cast on*
CIMORENE: *runs around the corner with purple flames shooting out from her, and appearing to be five feet taller*
CIMORENE: *staff held high*
NARRATOR: *melendar casts his own and his a grave similarity to a dindair*
NARRATOR: *this is the path that led to the sleeping orcs before*
NARRATOR: *the path goes straight and has that left turn that takes you to that other room*
CIMORENE: (wait... which sleeping orcs?)
NARRATOR: (member, you and pallando fought them)
CIMORENE: (same room?)
CIMORENE: (exact same room?)
NARRATOR: (this is that hall that leads there, you remember it)
CIMORENE: (*pulls up transcripts*)
CIMORENE: *she gestures towards the room, whispering* We are close, my love..... but we must go that way
NARRATOR: (now)
NARRATOR: (the opposition)
NARRATOR: *30 orcs and 2 trolls are waiting*
CIMORENE: (holy shit)
CIMORENE: (init, or can I act?)
NARRATOR: (you were making an intimidate right?)
CIMORENE: (yes)
NARRATOR: (so what was the roll again and say what you were gonna say or do)
CIMORENE: (15, and I was running, staff raised, with purple flames and appearing really tall)
CIMORENE: *and an elven battle chant*
NARRATOR: (looks up tables)
NARRATOR: *the orcs freeze in their tracks and cower but don't run*
NARRATOR: *the trolls very hesitently move after you two*
NARRATOR: *init*
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: Melendar:Vile thing! Back to the abyss for you!!!
NARRATOR: *a pure brilliant white flame hits 1 of the trolls*
NARRATOR: *HARD*
NARRATOR: *the troll is stopped in its tracks by the blast but seems ready to go again*
NARRATOR: *you*
NARRATOR: *btw the orcs still cower*
CIMORENE: *grabs melendar and begins running as hard as she can for the other doorway* Come, Melendar!
NARRATOR: *it looks like the troll is 2 rounds away couting this one*
NARRATOR: *wait*
CIMORENE: (what?)
NARRATOR: *the hoard is in the way of the door *
CIMORENE: (I thought they were cowering?)
NARRATOR: (you have to shove threw them)
NARRATOR: (yes, but 1 troll is still mobile..)
CIMORENE: (wouldn't they logically move if we came closer?)
CIMORENE: (the troll I know)
NARRATOR: (the cave is like 7 feet wide)
NARRATOR: (cannot avoid the troll is all i mean)
CIMORENE: (WHAT?)
CIMORENE: (you crammed thirty orcs and two trolls in a room that's only 7 ft wide?)
NARRATOR: (laura you aren't in the room)
NARRATOR: (you're in the hall before the room)
NARRATOR: (the hall is filled with enemies to stop you from getting in the room)
NARRATOR: (logical?)
CIMORENE: (gotcha)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: *grabs her bow and does two called shots to it's head*
NARRATOR: (now that you realize the situation, you could get threw them all but have to face the trolls glancing blows)
NARRATOR: (k)
CIMORENE: (what are the negs?)
NARRATOR: (12)
CIMORENE: (-12 for both?)
NARRATOR: (you also don't have the bow)
NARRATOR: (yes the head is about the hardest shot)
CIMORENE: (so only one shot)
CIMORENE: (logically one action to grab the bow from melendar, and free action to load)
NARRATOR: (correct)
CIMORENE: (14 to hit)
CIMORENE: (excuse me, 15)
NARRATOR: *hits*
CIMORENE: (now, how does this work?)
NARRATOR: (well show me damage, they have natural armor all over)
CIMORENE: (17 dmg)
NARRATOR: (*pulls out book*)
CIMORENE: (i gtg in about half an hour)
NARRATOR: *for arguments sake; he's dead*
CIMORENE: (huh?)
NARRATOR: (troll)
CIMORENE: (cool)
NARRATOR: *you two "run" to the room*
CIMORENE: (and the other troll is stunned, sorta?)
NARRATOR: *no one in it*
NARRATOR: (sorta, yeah)
CIMORENE: (Like little elven bats outta hell)
CIMORENE: (and the room is?)
NARRATOR: *no one in the room*
CIMORENE: (Filled with more orcs)
CIMORENE: (really?)
NARRATOR: *melendar caves in the doorway with sundering as some orcs start to get up and chase*
CIMORENE: *sunders the hallway then*
CIMORENE: (nm)
NARRATOR: (beat ya)
CIMORENE: (any of them live?)
NARRATOR: *you don't know who lived or died, just that none made it in*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Take us out of her swiftly, love
CIMORENE: *good enough. Runs through the room and turns left*
NARRATOR: (huh? the end of the room is that path to the stairs down)
CIMORENE: (*checks trans again*)
CIMORENE: (Go ahead then)
NARRATOR: *you two go down to the stairs and they are unguarded*
CIMORENE: *keeps running*
NARRATOR: (going down stairs?)
CIMORENE: (It's the only way to go, right?)
NARRATOR: (correct)
CIMORENE: (then yes)
NARRATOR: *you two go down the stairs*
NARRATOR: *to the hall from before*
NARRATOR: *left or right*
CIMORENE: (*is lost in the trans* Where the hell are we?)
NARRATOR: *and there is the path across from you that has stairs going down further*
NARRATOR: (which reminds me we have to watch 'lost in translation')
CIMORENE: (lol)
CIMORENE: (this is a t-juntion?)
NARRATOR: *yes and there is a stairway across from you too*
NARRATOR: (you went here with pallando, left was to the main chamber)
NARRATOR: (right you saw led out)
CIMORENE: (thanks)
CIMORENE: *turns right*
NARRATOR: (though it was a long way)
CIMORENE: (Toss me)
NARRATOR: *observe*
NARRATOR: (heh)
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: *you see to the left*
NARRATOR: *waiting by the path you fought the troll on*
NARRATOR: *HELEROG*
NARRATOR: (granted he is a long ways away since you have far seeing eyes)
CIMORENE: *RUNS RIGHT*
CIMORENE: (really really really fast)
NARRATOR: *run check*
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: *you run fast*
NARRATOR: *melendar keeps up*
CIMORENE: (thank god)
NARRATOR: *you hear terrible screeching*
NARRATOR: *you pass a path that goes left quickly and notice orcs all along it*
NARRATOR: *orcs scream and run towards you as you run past them*
CIMORENE: (is that the way we need to go?)
CIMORENE: (no... that's where Wulf fell)
NARRATOR: (no, but i'm just saying)
NARRATOR: (nope)
CIMORENE: *sunders the ceiling behind them as they run*
NARRATOR: (lets roll this one out)
CIMORENE: (17 to cast)
NARRATOR: *counter cast*
CIMORENE: (shiiiit)
CIMORENE: (It is counter casted, or are we rolling?)
NARRATOR: (opposed bearing)
CIMORENE: (13)
NARRATOR: *the cave crushes down behind you*
CIMORENE: (yeaaaaaa!!!!!!!)
CIMORENE: *keeps running*
NARRATOR: *before its all the way down you hear terrible shrieking*
CIMORENE: *flicks it off*
NARRATOR: *a spear of ice doing 16 stabs into you*
CIMORENE: (ouch)
NARRATOR: (before it closes up)
CIMORENE: (great.... I'm wounded)
NARRATOR: *stamina*
CIMORENE: (yeah..... 3)
NARRATOR: *lose a weariness lvl*
CIMORENE: (great)
NARRATOR: *you two run on until you hit the end of the path*
NARRATOR: *you get to the begginning of the place again with the 3 main paths*
CIMORENE: (Is the path iced over?)
NARRATOR: (no)
NARRATOR: (i just mean that's where you are again)
NARRATOR: (the iced one was the path to your right)
NARRATOR: (you're coming out the middle one)
CIMORENE: *runs like hell outta the caverns of the Helerog and back towards Dark elven territory*
NARRATOR: (there is one to the left)
NARRATOR: *after a few moments of running to the dark elves you find an ice spear just miss you two*
CIMORENE: (no!)
NARRATOR: *the helerog comes out the path left of where you came from*
NARRATOR: Melendar:*grunting*He wants me dead, to finish the job
CIMORENE: (Can I hear orcs behind it?)
NARRATOR: (no)
CIMORENE: (how big is it?)
NARRATOR: *mammoth sized*
CIMORENE: (shit.... roll init?)
NARRATOR: (up to you. fighting? running? other option?)
CIMORENE: (one sec)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *you are in a very big chamber before the dark elf caves*
CIMORENE: (we're at least a day away from the main caverns of the elves)
NARRATOR: (mhmm)
CIMORENE: (and it's in the cavern, or still in the opening?)
NARRATOR: (opening)
CIMORENE: *she hisses at Melendar* Collapse the ceiling on it.... Spellbinding!
CIMORENE: (15 to cast)
NARRATOR: *counter attempt*
CIMORENE: (and?)
NARRATOR: (roll bearing)
CIMORENE: (14.... unless this has my negs to it)
NARRATOR: (what is your bearing?)
CIMORENE: (12)
NARRATOR: (+3 eh? )
CIMORENE: (yeah)
NARRATOR: (yow)
NARRATOR: (i think negs are in this)
CIMORENE: (countered, eh?)
CIMORENE: (really?)
NARRATOR: (but you win since you have that +4 to everything magical for being an elf)
CIMORENE: (oh thank the gods)
NARRATOR: (wait, lets see)
NARRATOR: (what are your negs?)
CIMORENE: (I'm at -6 with Wounds and Weariness)
CIMORENE: (I don't suppose I earned any courage back recently?)
NARRATOR: (i'll give you 2)
NARRATOR: (you need 1 for this)
CIMORENE: (whew)
NARRATOR: (so you doing it?)
CIMORENE: (of yeah)
CIMORENE: (yes yes yes yes yes)
NARRATOR: (k)
NARRATOR: *the valars spirit flows through you as you get a burst of energy to put the spell to the beast*
NARRATOR: *opposed willpower*
CIMORENE: (with negs?)
NARRATOR: (ya)
CIMORENE: (10)
NARRATOR: *the inner strength of the demon seems stronger*
CIMORENE: (shit)
CIMORENE: (so it has no effect)
NARRATOR: *simulatiously melendar opens the ceiling up*
NARRATOR: (correct)
NARRATOR: *the rubble starts to fall fast*
NARRATOR: *the helerog jumps out of the way of the debries getting hit by a boulder, though*
NARRATOR: Melendar:Ideas darling?
NARRATOR: *you are about 300 feet from the demon of cold*
CIMORENE: Run?
NARRATOR: Melendar:Yeah, we can do that...
CIMORENE: Unless you think we can take it
CIMORENE: How badly did you injure it before?
NARRATOR: Melendar:Bad
CIMORENE: *she turns to it and raises her staff* then we can do it
NARRATOR: Melendar:*coughs blood*But I, it seems, am not too far from that
CIMORENE: *stops*
CIMORENE: (END)
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