Week of Remembrance

Marcus - Thrusting into the elf's chest leaves a grievous wound.




All - The elf facing Marcus (1) with a blood curdling scream slashes at his face, moving at the last second Marcus takes a gash on the neck. -6 hp
(5) produces a throwing knife casting it at Bacta it grazes your arm. -2hp

(2,3,4) are backing up and spreading out to cover the woman and the brute, occasionally they glance at the descending airship marking its rapid approach.

Tixhin is digging through his bag pulling an assortment of glass vials out, and Lysander lies moaning on the ground.

The cloth that the two are standing on has a strange symbol that begins to glow, and with a bright flash they are gone the cloth burns leaving the symbol scorched into the ground. Seconds later a dark figure bursts through the treeline, between (B,T,E and N,L) sprinting directly at the elves, they seem terrified at his sudden appearance. You think you recognize the dark figure; his shirt is in shambles and the skin on his left arm past his shoulder is charred, it hangs useless at his side. Malphas is nearly upon the elves when runes on his back glowing black sprout six transparent wings of shadow, and with a single beat he launches past the descending airship directly onto the other. Pulling himself through one of the windows, with his good arm, he disappears from your sight.

All - One of the elves addresses Eldobik with a wicked smile, agreed, surrender yourselves and we, wont harm you. Several of the other elves quietly chuckle.

Nornin

what, did someone say surrender? Nornin looks around at everyone suprised while clearing his left ear with his little finger. well if you feel like it sure why not. Throw down your weapons and jump on one foot

All - One of the other elves pitches in, Don't bother talking with them, heh. How mad do ya think the mistress would be if one of them died. He finishes with a large grin eyeing Nornin.


you can take your turns together if you want. Bacta and Marcus :)

All - Bacta marking the elf(4) your bolt catches him in the chest, and with pained shout drops to his knees, barely able to stand and move. Marcus with a flick of your wrist you leave a viscous swipe across the throat the elf, choking for air he crumples to the ground. In anger, the remaining elves charge in roaring as they move. Two move on Bacta the first one is easy to doge his slow attack, as the second leaves slash across your chest -6hp. Marcus the remaining two move at you a blow glances off of your poised shield and the other gashes your arm -2hp. Everyone can see the airship setting down on the ground the two balloons barely fit in the clearing.

For speeding this up, everyone can now take their turns.

Bacta - The bone dagger, brighter than ever before, is glowing again. Your sword, falling short of the target, jerks in your and redirecting the slash lopping off the corsairs arm. You also notice that the swords dismembering has no resistance. You feel yourself with a large grin wanting to use the sword more.

Eldobik - You feel yourself propelled into him sending him tumbling. Out from its hiding place the drone leaps to the ground scurrying toward the airship. The elf smiling, at this close proximity, his eyes look deranged, oh, our mistress wants you, all submit to her in the end.

Marcus, Nornin please post

I summon Doofensmith behind «2» and make him rub «2’s» back.

All - Elf *2* spins around, just in time, to spot a body slam into the ground from above. Then a second, and a third. Seeing the other elf turn *3* looks in shock at the bodies raining from the sky. Drawing everyone's attention upward you can see six tendrils of shadow rising from the ship repeatedly slamming down resulting in a teal flash of light. With a resounding multihue flash the tendrils vanish seconds later two items fall to the ground near the bodies.

The elf *5* returns to his feet chuckling to himself, even if you kill us all we will still serve in death.

everyone can take their turns

Don’t think it’s working.