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!uGYNBMPzOs 03/15/11(Tue)23:32 No.14257428You catch up with your small group as Collin lays into the leftmost flank of the Widows command group, cleaving through the blade of one lacertan, through his overly taught skin and gut. the blade sails onwards and upwards, removing the arms from another before the brute can bring his hammer down on your blademaster. Two more lacertans rush in to take the dwarf as one, finally stopping his momentum. To your right Jayne sidesteps a downward strike, and catches a hammer-blow from a tentacle-chinned cultist on her shield, not sliding back an inch from the bruts attack. In fact, she pushes the huge lizard back, and smashes her mace into the other Lacertans gut, sending his body flying back and into the finally dead Keranac. Futher down the line Laelith generates a blinding flash, stunning the guard in front of her, before taking his head with her sickle.
You attention is dragged away however, as the leader of the Widows guard rushes at you, a pair of cutlasses in his hands, speckled with rust and holy sigils. His vambraces and shin guards obsidian, and wickedly bladed, you catch his leading blow on your shield, and the follow through with the haft of your spear. You step ahead and plant your elbow in the massive warriors tentacled chin, only to have it snugly seized by the superfluous appendages. You pull it free to reveal a defiled obsidian anvil and bloody hammer tattoo on the things neck. Both of you step back to evaluate your foe before the melee resumes.
You glance over to the white-hot cloud of mist to your far right, and catch a glimpse of Laelith dueling the Widow, arcane fire, water and ice arcing and jetting in loops and spheres, colliding and exploding in brilliant clouds of mist. Amongst the mist the two beaties spin about each other, slicing and stabbing, seemingly evenly matched, though you do notice Jayne focusing on the elf at every chance she gets. |