Enri's blows manage to land, and combined with the energy beam from Talindra's energy beam, the man drops to the ground in a mess. The grappled monk grunts in pain as he absorbs a headbutt, but he's still on his feet.
There is a clatter as the sword drops from the now nerveless fingers of Fenrir's cuddle buddy. The other fighters seem to be reconsidering their options. One darts forward to pick up the sword and takes a couple of swings on Fenrir, perhaps hoping to get him to drop the body of his buddy:
Attack 1: 6 Damage: 7
Attack 2: 13 Damage: 6
The other two fighters, having recovered from their intimidation, quickly take up positions next to the other major threats and invite Talindra and Enri, respectively, to catch these hands:
vs Talindra:
Attack 1: 24 Damage: 10
Attack 2: 21 Damage: 3
vs Enri:
Attack 1: 18 Damage: 5
Attack 2: 16 Damage: 3
Amidst the tumult, you think you hear the sound of armored bootsteps in the distance.
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With his special, one-track, raging mind, Fenrir ignores incoming noises, drops the unconscious body without a thought, and steps over him to grapple the new sword-holder. "Let. GO."
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"Damnit Endy, I just healed you! Stop bleeding so much!" Mortimer places a hand much more carefully on Enri this time and casts Cure Wounds to restore 10 health.
Enri, your opponent does in fact seem amenable to catching the axes, even though you get the impression they would have preferred to use their hands and not, as is this case, their meaty torso. Surprisingly, however, they don't seem that bothered by their blood's departure from their body. Whether this is because they are full of adrenaline, or because there's some other power at work, is not immediately apparent.
Fenrir's attempt to grab the new sword owner fails, as the new sword owner deftly breaks his grip and steps back.
"Listen, I like it much less than you do!" said Enri, clearly enjoying the repartee. With that, he did more swinging of the ax variety, realizing as well as that he should also probably grab some new weaponry before they headed out into the jungle.
Since Enri already acted ahead of time, Mortimer is waiting for Fenrir's actions before doing anything. But does remind Fenrir, Raff, and Enri that they are still getting +1d4 on their attack rolls.
"Gaaaaaah!" Mortimer cries out in frustration. "Endy, stop letting him hit you! Kelemvor's breath man, I'm a death priest but I don't want you dead!" And then he casts his last spell for the day, [Cure Wounds] at second level to restore 10 health.
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Enri's axe bites deep and the man facing him goes down in a heap on the floor. Talindra's bolt goes wide and leaves a scorch mark on the floor. Fenrir and Raff both deliver some punishment on the fellow who picked up the sword this time, who seems almost surprised by their ferocity.
It looks like the two of them are reconsidering their choices, and the one with the sword seems more interested in backing off and getting out of town before he ends up like the rest of his friends (Raff and Fenrir get attacks of opportunity, should they desire it). The one fighting Talindra seems disgusted by his friend's cowardice and takes a few swings before cutting and running as well (granting Talindra an attack of opportunity).
Attack: 8 Damage: 6
Attack: 22 Damage: 4
The sound of boots is now very loud - sounds like whoever it is must be nearly there.
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Talindra drops a few choice Sylvan insults and slings a beam of energy at the guy punching Enri.
((Attack: 25 Damage: 14))
Enri's blows manage to land, and combined with the energy beam from Talindra's energy beam, the man drops to the ground in a mess. The grappled monk grunts in pain as he absorbs a headbutt, but he's still on his feet.
Raff aims two more strikes at the grappled fellow, this time using the butt end of his sai:
Attack: 18+1 Damage: 5
Attack: 9+4 Damage: 7
Although he doesn't seem bothered by the punishment he endured the previous round from his new attacker, he's certainly not looking great.
(Look, I tried to make Bless work within the dice roller and uh... it didn't, at least not in a way I could make it work. Red Text, etc.)
(Also I should mention that Raff's AC is now at 19 owing to Agile Parry. For this round, anyway.)
There is a clatter as the sword drops from the now nerveless fingers of Fenrir's cuddle buddy. The other fighters seem to be reconsidering their options. One darts forward to pick up the sword and takes a couple of swings on Fenrir, perhaps hoping to get him to drop the body of his buddy:
Attack 1: 6 Damage: 7
Attack 2: 13 Damage: 6
The other two fighters, having recovered from their intimidation, quickly take up positions next to the other major threats and invite Talindra and Enri, respectively, to catch these hands:
vs Talindra:
Attack 1: 24 Damage: 10
Attack 2: 21 Damage: 3
vs Enri:
Attack 1: 18 Damage: 5
Attack 2: 16 Damage: 3
Amidst the tumult, you think you hear the sound of armored bootsteps in the distance.
Enri would enjoy knowing if said punchman would enjoy catching those axes instead.
Attack: 23 Damage: 5
Attack: Attack: 24 Damage: 5
With his special, one-track, raging mind, Fenrir ignores incoming noises, drops the unconscious body without a thought, and steps over him to grapple the new sword-holder. "Let. GO."
Athletics: 11
"Damnit Endy, I just healed you! Stop bleeding so much!" Mortimer places a hand much more carefully on Enri this time and casts Cure Wounds to restore 10 health.
Enri, your opponent does in fact seem amenable to catching the axes, even though you get the impression they would have preferred to use their hands and not, as is this case, their meaty torso. Surprisingly, however, they don't seem that bothered by their blood's departure from their body. Whether this is because they are full of adrenaline, or because there's some other power at work, is not immediately apparent.
Fenrir's attempt to grab the new sword owner fails, as the new sword owner deftly breaks his grip and steps back.
"Listen, I like it much less than you do!" said Enri, clearly enjoying the repartee. With that, he did more swinging of the ax variety, realizing as well as that he should also probably grab some new weaponry before they headed out into the jungle.
Attack: 23 Damage: 8
Attack: 24 Damage: 6
Talindra once again resorts to ye ole slap it with lightning and try to be further away from the guy attacking her.
((Attack: 25 Damage: 6))
Raff immediately goes after the one holding the sword:
Attack: 11 =1 Damage: 5
Attack: 17 =4 Damage: 6
Talindra's lightning hits true, and the troublesome lad staggers back before readying himself and taking another few swings.
Attack: 18 Damage: 5
Attack: 23 Damage: 5
Enri's foe, looking mildly discomfited what with the swinging axes, hits back as well.
Attack: 11 Damage: 6
Attack: 17 Damage: 4
The fellow with the sword will swing on Raff, because he punched him in the face.
Attack: 9 Damage: 4
Attack: 8 Damage: 5
It sounds like those footsteps have gotten slightly louder.
Since Enri already acted ahead of time, Mortimer is waiting for Fenrir's actions before doing anything. But does remind Fenrir, Raff, and Enri that they are still getting +1d4 on their attack rolls.
Fenrir practically roars "DROP IT!" and punches the sword-holder in the general face region.
16 for 4 or 6 damage depending on if his fist is a strength weapon.
And reminds Enri and Raff that they have advantage on melee attacks while near Fen.
"Gaaaaaah!" Mortimer cries out in frustration. "Endy, stop letting him hit you! Kelemvor's breath man, I'm a death priest but I don't want you dead!" And then he casts his last spell for the day, [Cure Wounds] at second level to restore 10 health.
((I'm bad at actually doing spells right Cure Wounds, and Morty is bad at rolling well for his healing.))
Talindra flings another beam of energy at the jerk continuing to come after her while keeping up a steady stream of quite foul language.
((Eldritch Blast: Attack: 6 Damage: 6))
Raff, who has been in a meditative state this whole time and didn't constantly forget to check the thread, does some more punching on the sword mans.
Attack: 24 + 1Damage: 3
Then he does it again, because he just be like that.
Attack: 11 + 3Damage: 6
Enri's axe bites deep and the man facing him goes down in a heap on the floor. Talindra's bolt goes wide and leaves a scorch mark on the floor. Fenrir and Raff both deliver some punishment on the fellow who picked up the sword this time, who seems almost surprised by their ferocity.
It looks like the two of them are reconsidering their choices, and the one with the sword seems more interested in backing off and getting out of town before he ends up like the rest of his friends (Raff and Fenrir get attacks of opportunity, should they desire it). The one fighting Talindra seems disgusted by his friend's cowardice and takes a few swings before cutting and running as well (granting Talindra an attack of opportunity).
Attack: 8 Damage: 6
Attack: 22 Damage: 4
The sound of boots is now very loud - sounds like whoever it is must be nearly there.