Damage: 18-5 = 13dmg
~~Enemies Turn!~~Vagor, confident and smirking, moved into Prixima's room, opening a large crimson tome.
"Haha! Tremble before the power of my Bolganone tome!" A second later, red spot appeared under Prixima and her desk, and flames shoot up as if it was volcano eruption. The flames consumed the desk, and when they passed, said desk was a pile of smoldering ashes... whilst Prixima wasn't even sizzled. She brushed a piece of soot from her shoulder.
"Hmph, you missed. You need your eyes checked." "Grr, you wretched woman! If you stay still and--" "Silence! You invade my castle, you slaughter my servants, you pilfer my treasuries, you accuse me of witchcraft and now you dare to attack me, Prixima of the House Kesselring! You piece of Berebian muck! For all that, I sentence you to DEATH."Her hands sparkled before two arcs of brilliant blue energy burst toward Vagor. As the energy scorched and burned his body, the elderly mage screamed aloud from pain. Prixima didn't stop, even when the scream, heard even by Riven and Derick, turned into inhumane shriek, and then, for a short time, a gurgle resembling a sound of boiling stew. Only after that Prixima stopped her spell, and Vagor fell onto his knees - or rather, his burned carcass, devoid of hair and skin in many spots, the blood leaking and steaming out of his wounds. Then he collapsed to the side.
Prixima then looked down at the pile of ash in front of her.
"Hmph, I will need a new desk."Hit: 134-10-48 = 76
Hit roll: 87, miss!
Prixima counters!
Hit: 149-35 = 114, autohit! Crit roll: 15!
Damage: 44-23 = 21x3 = 63dmg
"Oh gods, did you see what she did to Lord Vagor?""Damn you, Berebians, we shouldn't have allied with you!""We're doomed!"The remaining four mooks then turned aorund, only to hear something... it was faint... sounds of battle. And then, a battlecry that made Berebians turn pale:
"Soldiers, re-take the keep!""For Lady Prixima!!!"It seems that some Menelean soldiers at last broke the siege and ventured into the main keep.
"Oh no, Meneleans are in the keep! Quick, let's try this door!" The monk and myrmidon then pounded at the door, blasting it open.
Damage: 14 = 14
Damage: 18-5 = 13dmg
"Agh! Enemies are already here! Out of my way!!" The halberdier ran toward Charlotte, slashing at her arm.
Hit: 94-10-25 = 59
Hit roll: 37, hit!
Damage: 16-9 = 7dmg
~~Allies Turn~~*tumbleweed*
~~Player Turn 6~~
Turns before Meneleans arrive: 3Mercs:
Alexander Jorinn: 13/33
Ami Storm: 15/26 Dismounted
Charlotte Braxis: 19/26
Christopher Shields: 13/27
Derick: 5/31
Gregor von Hexham: 13/31
Olison Eul: 28/29 Dismounted
Riven: 25/27
Salvatore Vaughan: 18/30
Seyena Ikane: 13/29 Dismounted
Tantallos Forsaken: 28/29
Valor Inara: 13/30
Enemies:
Archer A: -1/25
Archer B: -1/25
Archer C: -5/25
Berebian Halberdier A: -12/27
Berebian Halberdier B: 14/27
Berebian Halberdier C: -2/27
Swordsman A: 28/28
Swordsman B: -6/28
Swordsman C: -4/28
Mage A: -11/26
Mage B: -10/26
Mage C: 0/26
Shaman: -1/25
Vagor Tunhausen: -24/37
Rosecross Spearman A: -4/28
Rosecross Spearman B: -16/28
Monk A: -4/24
Monk B: 24/24
Myrmidon A: -5/26
Myrmidon B: 7/26
Larion Rosecross: -3/35
Allies:
Guard A: -3/33
Guard B: -7/33
Guard C: -13/33
Guard D: -20/33
Prixima Kesselring: 47/47
Doors:
Door 24.4: 40/40HP, 5DEF
Door 2.10: 40/40HP, 5DEF
Door 6.10: 40/40HP, 5DEF
Door 2.16: 40/40HP, 5DEF
Metal Door 5.6: Unbreakable