Topic: Shadows of the Empire Subject: scrum in the cave...
The screeching creatures rushed in at terrifying speed, with one of them reaching Ruadhrí before anyone could react. It laid about, rending the bull man's flesh with claw and beak, though the big warrior seemed to ignore the blood.
Mae'rel called for the blessings of Lysora on her allies; the little priest could feel the power of the goddess flow through her, bolstering the spirits of almost everyone in the group.
A second owlbear reached the bófear, and while Ruadhrí was able to fend off the creature's beak, it still rended him with both sets of talons.
Dak maneuvered around carefully, keeping his back to the cave wall, and scored a glancing blow with a flung stone. His second shot was not as well-directed; as the owlbear and bófear grappled, the stone struck the cidal's ally.
Rosariel completed her own chant to her goddess. Initially, Vilathera's servant had planned to bolster the abilities and health of the bladesinger, but seeing as how the bófear was sorely pressed, she instead asked the goddess to assist him, instead.
Arathea moved gracefully, elegantly, her blade beginning to glow softly as her voice rose into keening bladesong. The sword whistled through the air, opening a slice on the third owlbear's flank. The creature screeched in anger, ripping into the smaller sylvari with its claws and beak.
Following the suggestion by Dak, Isilmewen herself circled the combatants, but on the opposite side of the cave. Surely, the scarlet lady was smiling upon her follower, as the ranger's arrows both flew true, piercing the hide of the foul creature engaged with the bladesinger.
Caught in his own fury, Ruadhrí swung his oversized warhammer like it was a plaything, delivering a sickening crunch to the torso of one of the massive owlbears currently engaged with him.
Seleliniel finished her own incantation, and massive gouts of webs suddenly sprouted all around the two owlbears engaged with Ruadhrí - but unfortunately, the spell overflowed the expected area, and the big bófir warrior was also covered in the stickiness.
The fight raged on...
Arathea landed another precise cut, drawing gouts of blood from the hulking creature. But it would not be deterred; it struck her with its razor-sharp beak, but ever worse - as it struck with claw, it managed to wrap the warrior up in an iron grip, pulling her up off of the ground and pinning her arms to her sides.
Rosariel called again to her goddess for aid, and once again, Taudor Salka answered her servant by outlining all three of the owlbears with a green glow.
As the bófir warrior struggled against the webs, the largest of the owlbears ripped free, slashing him again with teeth and claws. Full of rage, Ruadhrí managed to himself rip free of the webs, and he drove his glowing hammer into the chest of the owlbear with a sickening thud.
Isilmewen tried to assist Arathea, but such a shot was extremely difficult. Her first arrow flew true, causing the owlbear to shriek in pain. The second pierced the creatures flesh and also its victim - the arrow wounded monster and bladesinger alike.
Then, Seleliniel ground iron shavings into her palm as she finished a new incantation. Momentarily, the already massive bófir expanded to a nigh-unthinkable size - when the spell completed, Ruadhrí stood a full eleven feet tall, dwarfing even the largest owlbear.
Realizing the Arathea's situation was growing dire, Mae'rel ignored the danger of the owlbears, rushed up behind the bladesinger, and laid a hand upon the woman's leg. The blue lady's power flowed into the warrior's body, closing some of her wounds.
Meanwhile, the cid rogue repositioned himself, taking advantage of the webs to launch another pair of missiles at the largest owlbear. This time, both of his bullets were propelled straight and true from the bata, causing the owlbear to stagger again.
And still, the fight raged on...
Emboldened by his newfound size, Ruadhrí's roar was a truly terrifying thing to behold. He brought his now-massive warhammer down on the crown of the largest owlbear's head, splitting its skull and causing it to collapse directly into the dirt.
Dak flung more bullets, cracking the smaller owlbear fighting the bófear. The creature itself managed to rip free of the webs, and heedless of the death of its comrade or the size of its target, it ripped into the huge bull man with claws and beak.
Ruadhrí staggered from the cumulative loss of blood from his wounds.
Rosariel saw the big warrior's plight, and heedless of the danger, she rushed into the webs and laid hands on the bovine man's form. Vilathera's blessing flowed into his body, restoring some small measure of his health.
The owlbear holding Arathea up off of the ground squeezed tightly, crushing the bladesinger, while it continued to cruelly drive its razor sharp beak into her flesh. Floating spots begin to appear before her eyes, and try as she might, she could not escape the monstrous creature's grasp. Arathea knew that she would lose consciousness - if not her very life - soon.
Fortunately, Isilmewen's aim was true. One shaft, then two, sprouted from the owlbear's neck. As the creature staggered and fell, the tight grip on Arathea relaxed, and the bladesinger rolled free as the lifeless form crashed to the ground.
Realizing that Arathea was very weak, Mae'rel appealed again to the blue lady for healing, and Lysora's blessings contunied to sustain the bladesinger.
With renewed energy, Arathea scrambled to her feet. Even as purple bolts of energy streaked from the wizard's fingertips to slam into the last remaining owlbear, the bladesinger slashed it once, twice - and then, the massive bófear's gleaming hammer smashed into it, crushing its life out.
Bruised and bloodied, the party stood triumphant over the corpses of the three owlbears.
Posted on 2024-12-09 at 23:05:06.
Edited on 2024-12-10 at 11:13:21 by t_catt11
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