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[Praefectus Screptum]

"I think it might be better if both of you step back and let me move back too. If we stay in this corridor, I will be able to fight without being attacked from the sides. We aren't in a situation we can risk pushing forward, at least not for now."

[Twinwolf]

"Very well. I'll get behind Andala, in case more come from behind."

((Action above edited.))

[Haspen]

"I believe I will be more helpful when he starts taking hits, not before that."

[Twinwolf]

"What I am suggesting, is that he moves to where I am, and once he starts getting hurt, you heal him. I will stay behind you for the moment, in case more come from the stairs over there."

[Tiruin]

"Extremists. That explains the howl. Elysia, combat."

Elysia nodded in return, preparing what she was trained for.

Head all the way west and attack the mage be that I lack 1 range to hit the mage.

[Caellath]

"...Hm?"

8, 12 if it's a visitable house.

If Tiruin doesn't change her action, move to 7,13 to Rescue Elysia then canto to 11,13 instead.

[Praefectus Screptum]

Just move one tile to the right.
"That's the idea. I will be holding them back in this area and you will be able to help me without being hit either."
 

[Haspen]

Stand still, squished between wings and swordlady.

[F.O.E.]

People get yoinked and move.

Enemy Phase

The Hunter goes down, but not without inflicting some harm on the giant spider.

Hit: 98-9-10=79
Hit Roll: 67 Crit Roll: 19
Damage: 10-5=5

Larini Counters!
Hit: 74-14+10=70
Hit Roll: 62 Crit Roll: 68 Poison Roll: 84
Damage: 13-2=11

The Terrorist tries the Doog and hits it handily; however, as if to prove it's savage nature, the Doog leaps at his throat and tears it out.

Hit: 82-14=68
Hit Roll: 9 Crit Roll: 80
Damage: 15-2=13

Isaac Counters!
Hit: 101-8=93
Hit Roll: 83 Crit Roll: 5!!! //r u srs
Damage: 11-3*3=24

Meanwhile a hunter goes up against the resident gargoyle.

Hit: 98-12=86
Hit Roll: 48 Crit Roll: 75
Damage: 10-3=7

Lestat Counters!
Hit: 89-14=75
Hit Roll: 25 Crit Roll: 31
Damage: 12-2=10

Ally Phase

With the Terrorist gone the boy hides behind his savior, the bleeding Mauthe Doog, while it struggles with a vulnerary. With a surprising lack of fear the boy takes the medicine and rubs a dose of it on the Doog's wound.

Isaac recovers 10 HP!

Player Turn 2

Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)

PCs:
Elysia Iände: 17/17 (Rescued by Aenbarr)
Hanna Eringrad: 18/18
Lestat: 11/18
Larini Araneidae: 15/20
Aenbarr Mawr: 18/18 (AS 2, EVA 6, HIT 90)
Andala: 15/15

Enemies:
Extremist A: 18/18
Extremist B: 18/18
Terrorist A: rip throat/22
Terrorist B: 22/22
Terrorist C: 22/22
Terrorist D: 22/22
Hunter A: hunted/20
Hunter B: 10/20
Hunter C: 20/20
Arcanist A: 21/21
Arcanist B: 21/21

NPCs:
Isaac Solaz: 15/18
Boy: 1/1 Hit

EXP: 16/100

[GiglameshDespair]

The spider snapped back to humaniod form. It was like... shutting her eyes, except it wasn't.

"Ow-ow-ow! The human stung me!"

She kicked at the human's metal stinger and sent it skittering across the cobbles. The tip was blue with her blood. That done, she knelt and searched the body for this "money" stuff, but there was nothing on the human but some useless small disks of metal. In annoyance she huffed and stood up, moving down the street. There was a horse-y man... holding a woman. Maybe it was his kill? No, she was moving. About to be his kill, or something?

"Hey, mister horsey! You being attacked by humans too? "

12, 10

[Caellath]

Having noticed Elysia had herself wide open to be attacked by several enemies at once, Aenbarr had galloped towards and scooped up the fellow guard before bidding a hasty retreat, carrying the mage in his arms and away from the plentiful amount of foes.

"Elysia, please pay attention to your surroundings. He didn't sound angry - then again it took quite a bit to get someone of the "draft" branch of his family riled up. It was then that he heard someone who seemed to be addressing him.

"Hm?" His attention turned towards the voice, immediately spotting the Bael.

"We seem to be under attack and I am being chased by flying foes." He poked a thumb behind him as he trotted towards the nearby inn, the sharp sound made by his heavy hooves echoing as they hit the white cobblestone road. "If you can't fight then seek shelter, and if you can defend yourself prepare to do it." It was that simple, after all.

[Praefectus Screptum]

"You will have to do better than that."
Slash Hunter B.

[Haspen]

Heal Lestat.

[Twinwolf]

Hold.

[GiglameshDespair]

"Hehe. Of course I can fight - I'm a Bael!"

"There's also a mauthe doggy and a humanling a bit further back."