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[CrimsonEon]

Atrisse and Harlan easily double-teamed the lone bandit.

Hit:89-6-10=73
Hit Roll: 28, Hit!
Damage:17-0=17

Hit:109-6-10+15=108
Hit Roll: Autohit!
Crit Roll: 9!
Damage:11-3-1+1=8x3=24!

Meanwhile Votel ended the cutthroat with another bolt.

Hit:97-12-10+10+5=90
Hit Roll: 75, Hit!
Damage:16-2-1=13

Spoiler: Map Conditions (click to show/hide)

Victory Condition:
-Rout the Enemy!

Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)

Mercenaries:
Henrigg: 20/20
Harold: 13/17
Harlan: 9/18
Elliotte: 14/20
Kain: 21/21
Atrisse: 19/19
Votel: 18/18
Hector: 7/23

Allies:
Clive: 19/19

Enemies:
Cutthroat A: -4/21
Cutthroat B: -8/21
Cutthroat C: -1/21
Cutthroat D: 0/21
Bandit A: -2/24
Bandit B: -17/24
Bandit C: 0/24
Arsonist A: -13/21
Arsonist B: -5/21
Arsonist C: 21/21
Arsonist D: -9/21
Krovig: 28/28

[Solymr]

Move to (8,5), rob the leader.

[Sirus]

Harlan nodded at the woman who had helped him.

: "Nice work. It's a lot easier to pierce their hearts when they're distracted by something."

[Haspen]

One tile to the right and use up a vulnerabluh

[CrimsonEon]

With a volley of writhing worms, Harold manages to both steal some gold off the bandit leader with one strike, and guts him with another.

Hit:102-9-20+10+5=88
Hit Roll: 23, Hit!
Damage:10-0=10
Harold steals 150g!

Krovig counters!
Hit:76-19-10-5=42
Hit Roll: 90, miss

Harold attacks again!
Hit:102-9-20+10+5=88
Hit roll: 53, Hit!
Crit Roll: 2!
Damage:10-10=10x3=30!

: "Urg- ahh..." Krovig groans with his last breath, quite unable to say anything else with the new cavity in his chest.

The remaining Arsonist didn't bother to stick around, making heavy use of his levitation to make a getaway.

~~~Prologue complete!~~~

//Level up! :v

[Solymr]

Harold pocketed the gold with great satisfaction and patted himself on the back a little.

:And this is how you deal with bandits. Now where were we?

[CrimsonEon]

Clive brushed his hair aside, sweating a fair bit in light of the sun, now a good way above the horizon.
: "Let's find this cave. If we wake early, we can reach the ruins by the next daybreak."

[Rolepgeek]

"My thanks. I-I just w-was trying t-to help is all..."

You're a lot better at this than you think, you know...if you just let me take over now...
No, Cecilia! He seems nice, let him be!
You remember the last one as well as I, Sandria...and I remember what you thought of that.
I-I...
That's enough, Cecilia.
...

The woman's power and confidence seemed to fade, and she held the tome nervously under one arm, several of it's pages having used up their magic in the fight. It should last as was necessary, though...

[Varee]

" Are you alright Hector? You seem to have taken quite a beating."
Votel rides over to Hector and offer him a hand
" Let me take you over to the cave, hop on."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"I'd say that was well handled all around. No serious injuries that I can see, and lots of dead bandits." Kain took a moment to clean his sword before putting it away.

[Haspen]

"Thanks. They would need to bring something more than just simple magics and swords to bring me down, though!" Hector climbed onto the horse with a tired grunt.

[Varee]

Votel nudge his horse toward the cave waving to the other, signaling that he will walk on ahead

[CrimsonEon]

~~~~~~~
The mercenaries found the cave unoccupied and spent the day over some water and salted meat rations. The rest of the day passed quietly as they rotated their watch, the outside sands uneventful as the sun sailed across the sky. As it finally set, the mercenaries awoke and set off for their second night of travel.
Most of the path was traveled with no incident, but a large sandstorm seemed to be brewing off in the distance to the north, in the direction that they were traveling. Heedless of anyone else's protest, Clive argued that it was no threat. By the time they had reached the storm's edge, the surrounding terrain was nothing but never ending, flat sand.
~~~~~~~

: "..." Clive remained silent, scanning the surrounding area. Nothing but sand in one direction, and a distant but huge billowing cloud in the other, illuminated by the sun's light slowly rising on the horizon.

[Blade Master Model 42]

"I feel obliged to point out that there is a sandstorm on top of us, and nothing resembling shelter in sight. We need to shelter ourselves somehow. Anyone got any bright ideas?"

[freeformschooler]

: "Maybe we could make a sand igloo!"