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[GiglameshDespair]

"Ooo, I'll take that~"

"Ah, the winds whisper so... take it."

[F.O.E.]

Aika is back to playing tag where neither party touches the other.

Hit: 107-18=89
Hit Roll: 91 Crit Roll: 82
Miss!

Dimir Counters!
Hit: 106-28-15=63
Hit Roll: 64 Crit Roll: 85
Miss!

Aika Attacks Again!
Hit: 107-18=89
Hit Roll: 100 Crit Roll: 85
Miss!

"That's how you dodge attacks you incompetents! I hope you were takng notes!" The mysterious mage shouted at his remaining men.

It seems the one Igor attacked wasn't taking notes, poor fellow really should've.

Hit: 124+5+5-18=116
Crit Roll: 49
Damage: 12-1=11

Spellslinger A Counters!
Hit: 108-30-5-5=68
Hit Roll: 50 Crit Roll: 4
Damage: 13-0=13

Igor Attacks Again!
Hit: 124+5+5-18=116
Crit Roll: 37
Damage: 12-1=11

79

Enemy Stats
Allied Stats!

Spoiler: Win Conditions (click to show/hide)

Rout or Defeat Dimir!

Spoiler: HP Counts (click to show/hide)

PCs:
Gorog: 19/19
Aneira: 5/26
Ekul: 7/21
Hilde: 20/20
Alexios: 24/24
Lian: 10/25
Martyn: 20/26
Sarrani: 24/24
Aika: 20/20
Dahzel: 3/25
Igor: 11/24
Dakob: 22/22

Enemies:
Pillager A: rekt/31
Pillager B: Dead/31
Pillager C: Worm'd/31
Pillager D: Zap'd/31
Pillager E: Worm'd/31
Bandit A: Stepped Up'd/27
Bandit B: Annihilated/27
Bandit C: Axe'd a question/27
Bandit D: Flux'd/27
Bandit E: Stabbed/27
Spellslinger A: couldn't dodge/24
Spellslinger B: Deader than Dead/24
Spellslinger C: Based Igor/24
Spellslinger D: 24/24
Spellslinger E: Arrow'd/24
Spellslinger F: Axe'd a question/24
Swordfighter A: Rill Igor/23
Swordfighter B: Zap'd/23
Swordfighter C: Martyn'd/23
Swordfighter D: Initial Crit'd/23
Swordfighter E: ship'd/23
Ballistician A: wormhole/24
Garick: 14/28
Dimir: 24/24

Allies:
Geoffrey: 22/24
Edward: 11/25
Mia: 25/25
Garret: 14/30

Other:
TwinGate: 43/100 10 Def
Silvertongue A: Zot'd/24
Silvertongue B: spot on the ground/24
Silvertongue C: 24/24
Leret: 35/35

EXP: 69

[Powder Miner]

9, 9 heal Dahzel.

[Swordstar]

Hilde to 10-9, heal Ekul.
Ekul to 9-11
After Gorog dances
Ekul to 8-11, blast the spellslinger
Martyn to 9-12, toss a jav at the spellslinger

[darkpaladin109]

11-11, dance Martyn and DahzelEkul.

[F.O.E.]

The burn marks fade away as Dahzel is healed.

Dahzel recovers up to 22 HP.

Hilde may as well be Ekul's personal cleric at this point.

Ekul recovers up to 21 HP.

Gorog dances like no other.

Ekul and Martyn can move again.

Ekul ends the Spellslinger before Martyn even arrives.

Hit: 122+15+5-16=126
Crit Roll: 16
Damage: 13-1=12

Spellslinger D Counters!
Hit: 103-30-5=68
Hit Roll: 71 Crit Roll: 58
Miss!

Ekul Attacks Again!
Hit: 122+15+5-16=126
Crit Roll: 21
Damage: 13-1=12

~~Enemy Turn~~

Dimir, realizing he has no hope for survival, tries to take Lian down with him.

Hit: 106-30-5-5=66
Hit Roll: 14 Crit Roll: 25
Damage: 17-0=17

"Hah, at least I got one of you bastards!

~~Other Turn~~

"That's too bad. Well for you anyway." Having said that, Leret rushed at Alexios only to be blocked by Dahzel. Frustrated, he threw his daggers at the priest who collapsed from the pain.

Hit: 120-25-5-5=85
Hit Roll: 46 Crit Roll: 91
Damage: 23-3=20

Leret Attacks Again!
Hit: 120-25-5-5=85
Hit Roll: 66 Crit Roll: 61
Damage: 23-3=20

The priest incapacitated, Leret whistled to the remaining Silvertongue who then reached into his pouch and threw a ball in front of Geoffrey. As soon as it  hit the ground it exploded, letting out an extremely bright flash, blinding everyone within [Three Tiles] save Leret who knew to shield his eyes. Said Rogue darted past Dahzel and shattered the artifact off of Alexios' hand and then pocketed it. His second prize of the day acquired he used the remaining time to distance himself from the mercenaries.

Alexios loses his Artifact!

~~Allied Turn~~

Geoffrey, the first to regain his sight, immediately started after Leret but couldn't keep up with slippery Rogue. He instead took his frustration out on Dimir whom he wanted to kill only slightly less than Leret.

"You really should've surrendered."

Hit: 106+5+5-18=98
Hit Roll: 29 Crit Roll: 50
Damage: 17-4=13

Dimir Counters!
Hit: 106-23-5-5=73
Hit Roll: 65 Crit Roll: 87
Damage: 17-4=13

Geoffrey Attacks Again!
Hit: 106+5+5-18=98
Hit Roll: 53 Crit Roll: 78
Damage: 17-4=13

~~Player Turn~~

EXP: 117 ding ding ding why again so soon

Map Clear!

In the time it took Geoffrey to kill Dimir, Leret and his lackey had escaped entirely and Garick wasn't around anymore either. Geoffrey sighed as he slowly calmed himself and walked back over to were most of his most of his mercenaries were along with Igor and Dakob. Now that Leret was gone Garret and Mia left the forest's cover. Garret was still injured, since Mia had wanted to use as little as possible of Martyn's vulnerary, and was trying to look as okay as possible. He noticed the wounded mercenaries and he preferred that the mercenaries healers ted to their own.

"So, what are you going to do now?" he asked, addresing both Garret and Mia along with Igor and Dakob. He doubted the former pair wanted anything to do with them after they had killed all their men but maybe they'd be willing to explain.

Mia looked at Garret before speaking.

"For now... we'll help you. Not as thanks as sparing us but out of respect for you as warriors."

"And what exactly does that help entail?"

"We won't fight with you, or even accompany you, but we'll tell you everything we know about this battle and..." she looked back at Garret. He nodded. "...And everything about Leret. But not now. Meet us at the inn in town later tonight." The pair walked off after that, Garret still injured. When they approached the gate it surprisingly opened for them and they walked into town.

[Sirus]

Aika was waiting on the other side of the walls, and threw a quick salute in Geoffrey's direction.

: "Town's clear, sir. I take it the raiders have been defeated?"

[Swordstar]

Spying Alexios bleeding on the ground, Aneira cried out,

"ALEXIOS, NO!"

Ignoring her own wounds, she charged off towards him, sliding off her horse as she got near him.

"No, no, no. Hilde, help him, please. Please..."

[Powder Miner]

:"N-nnn..."

[Swordstar]

"Hey. It's ok, don't worry, Alexios. We've got you. Hilde's right here, and she'll make you all better and things will be ok, I promise."

[Omair]

Now that the battle was over, Ekul strolled slowly towards the village, keeping a good distance from Mia and perhaps Lian. It seems him and myrmidons might not match well. As he did so, he felt around for the gold he had obtained from this battle and gave himself a slight smile.

Then observing the members they had on the ground, he frowns and bemoans his lack of healing skills.



  "Now to count this gold..."

[Powder Miner]

Alexios stared at his now un-gauntleted hand, which was much, much paler than the other one. Vulnerability etched into his features, he began a halting, stuttering babble.
:"H-he took my ar-artifact, he st, he stabbed me and then he t-took it right off of m-my hand and no-now, I'm, I'm worthless without it, a-and..."

[Kelsper]

Hilde rushed over to Alexios side as best she could and answered Aneira.

"Aye, that's aw ah ever dae, ken? Ah'm gonna dae mah best."

Hilde tried her best in order to heal Alexios with the same magic she always uses, hoping it would work, but he was complaining about his artifact or something, half incoherently... maybe it did do more damage than her conventional healing could achieve.

[Swordstar]

"No, no, no, hey, listen to me. It's ok. I promise, it will be ok. We'll find him, I promise. We'll hunt him down and get your artifact back if it matters that much to you. I promise. But you're not worthless without it. How could you be worthless? It will be ok."

She gathered the taller man into a hug, holding him tight.

"I promise. We'll get it back. Don't worry."

"Thank you Hilde. Thank you."

[Kelsper]

Hilde just wished Alexios would stop moving around so much, it was making it harder for her to heal him.

"Haud yer wheesht ah second an' stop squirming. Yer gonna exhaust yerself, so jus' relax right noo."

Spoiler: OOC (click to show/hide)

translation alert: 'haud yer wheesht' means be quiet or shush.