Post by K Man on Dec 9, 2005 16:31:14 GMT -5
Romar, Irris and Tineniel -
When the rain of arrows falls, the deadly accuracy of the warriors becomes glaringly accurate. A neat little line of fire is formed in the sand, just a few dozen feet before the first nervous guard. No one is hit...yet, but you're sure with such accuracy they could easily target you by just moving a bit closer...
Wasting no time, Romar removes his restraints and hands the key to Tineniel. The ranger then dons his weapons hastily and keeps his eye on the imminent battle on the horizon.
Following his lead, Irris and Tineniel do the same, keeping stock of what has happened.
Telena begins to bark commands in her stern Half-Giant voice.
"Guards! Move to protect the Shard!"
And the Half-Giant herself moves across the sand, helping to form the line.
The warriors on the horizon do not advance, but again you see the flickering of hundreds of arrows once again being lit. However, they are held this time, pointed into the sky just itching to be loosed. [Ready Action]
In the meantime, those citizens close enough to the edge to be fearful of an attack withdraw, leaving those designated as guards behind. Only an empty field of campfires and flaming arrows remain--at least civilian casualties will be kept to a minimum.
Those guards near the shard move to protect the cart, following Telena's orders...
Everyone holds their breath...
{Not much happened in this round. The Elves have a tactic here. }
{Initiative: Romar, Telena and Tineniel, Prince Irinys, Irris, The Elven Warriors, The Guard, The Citizens}
Map;
...LEGEND...
o = Campfire
.... = Sand
[]
[] = Cart with Shard in it
G = Guard
* = Citizen of the Dune Palace
E = Erid
T = Telena
C = Nameless Council Member
R = Romar
I = Irris
T = Tineniel
w = Elven Warrior
P = Prince Irinys
{Realistically, there are hundreds more citizens and guards, but an equal number of Elves to match. Let's focus on this portion of the battle for now.}
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Those in the Fortress -
Krysta hurriedly takes off the boots, tying the rope about them and halfway heaving them to Girud. The Half-Giant dons the boots and floats his way towards the pillar quickly, trying to gain as much ground as much as he can.
You look around, to Galdren, Garor, Adelia, Alton, Mordrock and Yuri...only one of which can fly.
This will be a long process...
Most frighteningly however, is that as soon as your mind thinks of the thought, you hear that deep, empty and soul-less voice call out from above.
"Take your time..."
{If you gusy want, we can fast-forward the eight rounds or so it would take you dudes to get across... and just get to this fight?}
{There is just one more thing that has to happen first though, but I'll take care of that.}
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When the rain of arrows falls, the deadly accuracy of the warriors becomes glaringly accurate. A neat little line of fire is formed in the sand, just a few dozen feet before the first nervous guard. No one is hit...yet, but you're sure with such accuracy they could easily target you by just moving a bit closer...
Wasting no time, Romar removes his restraints and hands the key to Tineniel. The ranger then dons his weapons hastily and keeps his eye on the imminent battle on the horizon.
Following his lead, Irris and Tineniel do the same, keeping stock of what has happened.
Telena begins to bark commands in her stern Half-Giant voice.
"Guards! Move to protect the Shard!"
And the Half-Giant herself moves across the sand, helping to form the line.
The warriors on the horizon do not advance, but again you see the flickering of hundreds of arrows once again being lit. However, they are held this time, pointed into the sky just itching to be loosed. [Ready Action]
In the meantime, those citizens close enough to the edge to be fearful of an attack withdraw, leaving those designated as guards behind. Only an empty field of campfires and flaming arrows remain--at least civilian casualties will be kept to a minimum.
Those guards near the shard move to protect the cart, following Telena's orders...
Everyone holds their breath...
{Not much happened in this round. The Elves have a tactic here. }
{Initiative: Romar, Telena and Tineniel, Prince Irinys, Irris, The Elven Warriors, The Guard, The Citizens}
Map;
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...C.C.C...G...........................................................w.
...E.o.C................................................................w
.......C...G............................................................w.
........................................................................w
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..............***.G............o........................................w
....................GG.................................................w.
........................................................................w
...................T...................................................w.
...............G....G...................................................w
................R[].G..................................................P.
...............IL[].GG.........o.......................................w.
...............GG....G...................................................
..............G.****...................................................w.
................G.......................................................w
...........o...........................................................w.
*........GGG...........................................................w
.......................................................................w.
........................................................................w
.......................................................................w.
.....o...................................................................
.......................................................................w.
...LEGEND...
o = Campfire
.... = Sand
[]
[] = Cart with Shard in it
G = Guard
* = Citizen of the Dune Palace
E = Erid
T = Telena
C = Nameless Council Member
R = Romar
I = Irris
T = Tineniel
w = Elven Warrior
P = Prince Irinys
{Realistically, there are hundreds more citizens and guards, but an equal number of Elves to match. Let's focus on this portion of the battle for now.}
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Those in the Fortress -
Krysta hurriedly takes off the boots, tying the rope about them and halfway heaving them to Girud. The Half-Giant dons the boots and floats his way towards the pillar quickly, trying to gain as much ground as much as he can.
You look around, to Galdren, Garor, Adelia, Alton, Mordrock and Yuri...only one of which can fly.
This will be a long process...
Most frighteningly however, is that as soon as your mind thinks of the thought, you hear that deep, empty and soul-less voice call out from above.
"Take your time..."
{If you gusy want, we can fast-forward the eight rounds or so it would take you dudes to get across... and just get to this fight?}
{There is just one more thing that has to happen first though, but I'll take care of that.}
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