Chapters 1, 2, and 3

Mai'ngor shows his skill with the blade as he works his blades past Ilvara's frantic ducking and dodging, scorwing a couple solid hits (23 damage)

Hunter's continued magical barrage is defeated as the wizard raises a hand and the magical missiles strike an invisible shield.

Elfog's rage proves stronger than the wizard's magic as his blow slips through the magical defenses, scoring a solid hit on the drow (9 damage).

Xeliss the bear manages to grab D2 and hold him still, he is now grappled.

D2 is restrained by the massive bear behind him and can't move.

Asha swings once again at Jimjar, hoping strongly that she will be able to land a solid blow this time. She manages to hit Jimjar (17 damage), but in the shining light her aim is off and he manages to avoid a killing blow.

Jorlan, with Eldeth fallen, turns his attention to Soliin, stepping forward and launching a flurry of blows at him. Still blinded he is unable to land a low on the small and quick halfling.

The wizard, seeing that he's in a bad spot fades to invisibility and is gone.

Ilvara calls upon Lolth, "Please, mighty queen of spiders, aid your most humble servant!"

Several moments pass and you can see Ilvara's expression turn into one of hopelessness. It appears that her prayers were not answered the way she was hoping.

Mai'ngor's attacks are skillful and precise, but he doesn't manage to land a hit on the agile priestess.

Hunter's magic missiles slam into Asha simultaneously (8 damage), dropping her to the ground.

Soliin finally manages to find a good opening and he can feel his blade slip right into the priestess' heart (19 damage). She gasps once and wears a look of pure shock and she slumps to the floor and dies.

Elfog gets the drop on Jorlan, scoring a vicious hit on the drow's back (10 damage).

Jimjar follows Elfog's lead and sneaks up behind Jorlan, managing a glancing blow (5 damage).

Xeliss, still in bear form, holds D2 tight and won't let go.

Jorlan disengages and leaps away from your group, and once at a safe distance raises his hands in surrender, "I am bested, Ilvara is dead and you have won."

Jorlan smirks, "You haven't dealt with many drow, have you? I'm sure that Izrick is far gone already, back to Menzoberranzan, he says, and you see Sarith, who is on his way back to the group nod his agreement. Jorlan sizes up the Tikbalang as he takes his weapons away, and you can see his muscles twitch as if he wants to lunge at him but barely manages to hold himself back.

Jorlan smiles, "Give me my weapons, and let's have a trial by combat. I win and your friends have to let me go free," he suggests, obviously not fearing the tikbalang.