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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 9:59 pm
by Gizmog
Voulton will apply the silversheen and start choppin mofos in half as soon as possible. "Hey, check it out! I got two of 'em!"
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 12:49 am
by Feenicks
Rachelle quickly takes the silversheen and applies it to what was once Galse's quarterstaff, then applies that to the nearest werewolf, going into a rage as she does so.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 1:53 am
by Spoonweaver
The werewolf holding Kalar down jumps up and dashes into the woods. The ghosts surround Kalar moments later. Rachelle and Voulton apply silver to their weapons as they were told to minutes ago.
Lynda stabs at the werewolf attacking her. A nasty hit. The werewolf bites back, snatching a small piece of Lynda's flesh into it's mouth.
Tammytharn takes a claw to the face as she tries to summon a monster to aid her. She stumbles back almost failing at her spell casting attempt.
Rachelle dodges the attacks coming her way, but Voulton takes two attacks to either arm.
The hound appears and tackles the werewolf in front of Tammytharn. Tammytharn takes the chance to cast a prayer over her friends. Lynda stabs her werwolf. It hits directly in the head. Her werewolf dies.
Voulton cleaves through all the rest of the werewolves in the area in a single swing. Though amazed, Rachelle feels her rage unfulfilled. At least until the werewolf that ran from Kalar returned only to be smashed into the ground by Rachelle.
In almost no time at all, the party land waste to their foes.
Lynda takes 6 dmg
Tammytharn takes 5 dmg
Voulton takes 11 dmg
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 1:57 am
by BMR
"Crap on a stick..."
Kalar dusts himself off, and starts checking over his wounds. "Right lads, if you were injured, best to have either myself or Tammytharn look at your wounds. We don't want anyone turning into a werewolf."
Kalar decides to tend to the wounds of the party, making sure that they have no infections. Once that's done though, he'll start to drag the bodies of the werewolves away and out of sight of the party. He'd rather not have anyone interrupting him as he animates their corpses.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:02 am
by Feenicks
"What was that about?" Rachelle asked, after she came down from her rage. She had somehow emerged unhurt from the experience - a battle would be giving it too much - but was mystified as to why the werewolves had attempted to attack them in the first place, if they were going to be dispatched so quickly.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:08 am
by Master K
"Perhaps Sephora doesn't appreciate company." Lynda says.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:10 am
by Spoonweaver
Just as the party was settling down after the fight, 6 more werewolves jumped at the party. Voulton struck 4 down and Rachelle killed one as well, but not before it managed to scratch her leg. The last one bit Lynda before it was slaughtered by the party.
Rachelle takes 4 dmg
Lynda takes 3 dmg
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:13 am
by Master K
"Augh, more?! Where are these things coming from?"
Lynda looks at her bite wound.
"...Please tell me I'm not going to turn in to a WereLynda."
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:13 am
by BMR
"Blast it. This can't be good. For all we know, this place could be crawling with the uglies. Chances are, we'll be facing more of them soon. Let's find out."
Kalar moves to one of the bodies and kneels beside it. He lifts his holy symbol and begins focusing energy through it. Once done concentrating, he presses his symbol against the forehead of the werewolf, willing it to return to some semblance of life.
Kalar asks it:
"Where did you come from?"
He holds off asking the second question until the first is answered.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:32 am
by Spoonweaver
As the dead werewolves turn into dead humans, Kalar casts speak with dead on one of the more whole bodies.
"O' me lord, I have come from the hamlet of Eastberry. I was sent by the second lady of the manner, Lady Sabreclaw to inflict anyone I might find."
As Kalar talks to dead people, Lynda and Rachelle notice werewolves out in the forest. They seem to be keeping their distance but more than twenty are spotted.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:35 am
by Master K
"A Lady Sabreclaw? Interesting." Lynda muses.
"We got more furry fiends coming our way." Lynda says. "I hate to see all these corpses with nothing to loot..."
Lynda prepares to fight.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:38 am
by BMR
"Blast it, more of the uglies. You hold them off, I'll get us some allies."
Kalar begins placing the black onyxes into the mouths ten of the dead werewolves. While he's doing that, he asks the one he's speaking with:
"How can we find your leader?"
Once he has the answer, and once the onyxes are all in place, Kalar focuses his will into his holy symbol. He then moves amongst the corpses, returning them all to life as skeletons.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:42 am
by Spoonweaver
"The great wolf that spawned us all exists not in this place or this time. He is untouchable to all who seek to slay him," says the corpse.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:45 am
by Feenicks
Rachelle moves between Lynda and the reanimating corpses. Why did they need to keep the necromancer around, again? Sure, there were all these werewolves around... but surely they knew better than to throw themselves at their weapons, right?
"We have been slaying your kind in single blows! If you want to live through the night, I implore you to stop your attacks!" Rachelle yells at the unseen werewolves.
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 2:46 am
by Master K
Lynda begins to panic slighty.
"Out of time or space?! That means...is it the Beast of Averoigne Dan and Helena spoke of? What if it's..."
Before Lynda could finish, she takes off her amulet.