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[Haspen]

The javelin went toward the Myrmidon with a swoosh. Then it went with a thud when it struck the myrmidon in the chest, killing him.

Hit: 96+15-26 = 85
Hit roll: 51, hit!
Damage: 16+1-5 = 12dmg

Then Raquel went north the road and sent a Thunder at the crossbowman. The spell fried him on spot into charred corpse.

Hit: 102-24 = 78
Hit roll: 62, hit! Crit roll: 6!
Damage: 18-2 = 16x3 = 48dmg

Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)

Mercs:
Alexander Jorinn: -/26 2/3 Poison (5/5, stalled)
Ami Storm: 17/22
Charlotte Braxis: 15/23 Poison (1/5) Pure Water (1/3)
Christopher Shields: 13/21 Poison (5/5) Pure Water (2/3)
Daniel: 24/25 Poison (4/5)
Derick: 7/25 Poison (1/5)
Gregor von Hexham: 27/27
Olison Eul: 12/24
Raquel Torriani: 23/23
Riven: 21/21
Seyena Ikane: 8/23
Tantallos Forsaken: 22/23
Valor Inara: 11/24

Enemies:
Myrmidon A: -32/24
Myrmidon B: -1/24
Myrmidon C: 0/24
Axeman A: -21/27
Axeman B: -9/27
Axeman C: -9/27
Lancer A: -4/26
Lancer B: -21/26
Lancer C: -6/26
Lancer D: 26/26
Javelineer A: -33/25
Javelineer B: -8/25
Elite Lancer A: 25/25
Elite Lancer B: -9/25
Elite Lancer C: -3/25
Crossbowman A: -10/25
Crossbowman B: -3/25
Crossbowman C: -23/25
Monk A: -8/22
Monk B: -23/22
Shaman A: -20/22
Shaman B: -2/22
Shaman C: -11/22
Morko: 18/26
Erkand's Bandit C: -13/29
Erkand: -29/27

Allies:
Temple Guard A: 27/27
Temple Guard B: 27/27
Bishop Grigorij: 27/27
Tiron: 30/30
Fezzan Knight A: -4/29
Fezzan Knight B: -7/29
Fezzan Knight C: 29/29
Fezzan Knight D: -6/29
Fezzan Cavalier A: 0/26
Fezzan Cavalier B: 26/26
Captain Syrea: 27/27
Captain Leon: 13/31

[Sirus]

: "Was that thunder and screams I just heard? But there's no clouds in the sky..."

Suddenly Daniel burst from his spot, running directly towards the enemy lancers! Such bravery! To hold the line against two opponents who have a clear advantage over you must take a great deal of courage!

Daniel moves to (7,2) and steals the Goddess Icon

...or maybe it was just the scent of treasure...

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Shaman! You should stop now, do you have any idea of what you are doing to all of us? Ancient magic already is respected by a few, and you are just making it worse for us. And as a member of the Forsakens, I will have to stop you."

Tantallos pointed his gloved finger towards the other shaman before starting to attack and hoped for the best.

Move 3,6 attack Morko.

[Powder Miner]

Alexander continued to bleed on the ground. And considering the knight's weak immune system, the poison had knocked him out by now.

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris fended off the majority of the insects with his cape, but a few got through, stinging and biting him. He managed to scrape them off and crush them in his hand.

"Sorry we're late, Gregor. We'll make it up to you by eliminating this bastard."

[Sirus]

: "Better late than never, I say! I don't think we could have held out for very long, and this battle hasn't been won yet.

"Ami said the south was mostly cleared out. I assume that's still the case?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"As far as I'm aware this is the last squad of enemies here."

"We've almost got this fight won. All that's left is to finish it."

[Sirus]

: "Now if only these fools would figure out the same thing and give up. We could avoid a lot of bloodshed that way; ours and theirs."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Gregor, I like you - not as much as Ami, but a little - so I'm going to give you some advice. There are some people you just can't reason with. I'm not going to call them animals because they think differently than I do, but in this line of work you will encounter many people who have deeply held ambitions and beliefs that they will not change no matter how persuasive you are."

He gestured at Morko.

"This man, for instance, believed something - perhaps taking something in the library, or maybe just destruction for its own sake - was worth risking his life and his men's lives to accomplish. The same as we and the town guards have staked our own lives on the opposing side - that there's something in this town worth protecting. These viewpoints are irreconcilable. And since neither side is going to be swayed, one must be destroyed."

"I would prefer it to be theirs. I'm getting rather used to you all."

[Sirus]

Gregor shook his head.

: "It's times like these when I'm not sure if you're wise or simply cynical. Maybe a little of both. I just hate the idea that we might be killing people who would rather surrender but are forced to fight alongside those 'believers' you mentioned."

He gestures towards the body of the myrmidon.

: "Like that one. I could see in his eyes that he wanted to flee, but the shaman forced him to fight anyway."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Neither. I don't have the capacity for wisdom or cynicism. But I do have experience and an objective view of existence."

Chris tilted his head at the fallen Myrmidon.

"That is what it means to be a leader. Even though this soldier would rather have fled or given up, he fought anyway. Because he respected his commander, or more likely because he feared him. If you're going to be a leader, Gregor, you have to be able to inspire that level of loyalty among those of us following your banner."

"Frankly I think you should go the respect route. You're altogether too friendly and approachable to try to get the rest of us to fear you."

[Sirus]

: "Hmm...maybe if I work at becoming more frightening, enemies will surrender!"

He paused.

: "On the other hand, I might end up acting crazy like Adrien. I'm not sure that'd be worth it."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"It wouldn't suit you anyway."

[Haspen]

Daniel pulled a small porcelain idol from the Elite Lancer A's pocket.

Daniel got Goddess Icon!

Morko got hit by the glob of negative energy, and turned toward Tantallos, listening to his words.

"Magic is just a tool, you fool. And if my army tells me to, I shall use it - like now!" Tantallos got hit by Morko's magic, and then again.

Hit: 100+5-22 = 83
Hit roll: 34, hit!
Damage: 18-9 = 9dmg

Morko retaliates!
Hit: 106-5-12 = 89
Hit roll: 71, hit!
Damage: 22-8 = 14dmg, Poisoned!

Morko attacks again!
Hit: 106-5-12 = 89
Hit roll: 51, hit!
Damage: 22-8 = 14dmg, Poisoned!

~~Enemy Turn!~~

The elite spearman stabbed Daniel. Daniel wasn't going to be worse and stabbed the lancer. Twice.

Hit: 91+15-39 = 67
Hit roll: 32, hit!
Damage: 16+1-5 = 12dmg

Daniel counters!
Hit: 122-15-20-20 = 67
Hit roll: 56, hit!
Damage: 13-1-9 = 3dmg

Daniel counters again!
Hit: 122-15-20-20 = 67
Hit roll: 3, hit!
Damage: 13-1-9 = 3dmg

His companion with the less pretty lance moved up to Daniel and stabbed at him as well, knocking him out.

Hit: 89+15-39 = 65
Hit roll: 61, hit!
Damage: 16+1-5 = 12dmg

"You, stabby one. Time for revenge." The magical bug swarm engulfed Christopher, who burst from it and ran at Morko. The shaman coughed up blood and looked down, at the hilt of Christopher's sword almost touching his chest, the robes going crimson from all the spilled blood.

"Argh... but it was... the best... plan--"

Hit: 106-5-27 = 74
Hit roll: 26, hit!
Damage: 22-10-3 = 9dmg

Christopher counters!
Hit: 116-22 = 94
Hit roll: 75, hit! Crit roll: 7!
Damage: 12+2-6 = 8x3 = 24dmg

~~Chapter 3 Complete!~~

Seeing their commander's death, the lancers behind the house thrown their spears away and raised hands up. In the same time, the Fezzan guards arrived - or rather, their troubadour captain. She healed up Alexander who was in the worst condition.

"Good work, people. We are in your debt! Tend to your wounded, magical poison should pass on it's own soon." With that, she and her soldiers detained the remaining Berebian soldiers.

"We will begin an investigation at once - an army doesn't slip through city gates unnoticed. I know you might be in hurry, but I'm asking you mercenaries, to stay at the Inn until tomorrow and don't leave the city."

In the meanwhile, a messenger, this time wearing Menelean armor, ran up to Syrea and gave her a note. She clapped her hands after reading it.

"Baron Strahov and his paladins destroyed the most of Berebian army in the Keep district, and the other troops in other districts are giving up. We won!" She sighed in relief.

"Another boring day, hmm, darling?"

"Another boring day... but don't call me darling in public." Leon's comment made the troubadour chuckle.

[Gamerboy4life]

Seyena soon landed amongst the group, her Pegasus buffeting the ground with her wings.

"Is it over already?" She asked as she dismounted. "And is everyone alright?"