The draconian stumbles an arrow protruding from his chest tries to clutch at it and falls back on its back turning to stone almost instantly. 

Tyrros moves in to help his brother finishing the black dragon harassing them. 

hand crossbow Attack: 29 Damage: 10

stealth30

nat 1 ouch

Everyone hears the twang has the crossbow string breaks. The kender looks in abject disappointment at the betraying object then shrugs. 

Tyrros and Shan move simultaneously. Shan sends a bolt of lightning and a smell of ozone spreads in the area. Shan sees the magical shield surrounding a draconian creature in robes pop and the lightning bolts skewers the creature, burning it. It's not dead but it is clearly surprised. Shan is a bit taken aback too.  

Tyrros attacks putting himself in front of his brother. Attack: 26 Damage: 8 and Attack: 12 Damage: 7

The hatchlings are still alive but very badly wounded

• Geoff 
• Xorn 

Make your moves

Battleaxe 10 for 13 magical slashing

Battleaxe 2 24 for 13 magical slashing

 Xorn moves to finish off the black lizard thing. 

Geoff leaves his spear on the ground for the unknown person (Bryony) and uses the Staff to bash the other hatchling.

Attack: 16 Damage: 9 bludgeoning & 2 radiant

Xorn dashes forward and cleaves the hatchling almost in two with a mighty strike. Kinlin looks at his friend and smiles in thanks. 

Geoff bashes the last monster and a flash of blue light baths the clearing as the creature is brought down. residual bleu magic shines on everyone. (OOC: you all get 1d6 HP back )

Silence replaces the mayhem of battle and for a second hard breathing is the only thing that can be heard. 

Shan the only one seeing the draconian sorcerer looks on as he casts yet another invisibility. He disappears once more. 

As she was ready for something like that, she thought he was going to attack them but she guess that had discovering him had changed his plans, Shan cast Counterspell to stop him doing that.

"Nikarath!"

The sorcerer stares bewildered as his spell fizzles and the energy ebbs into thin air.

(Who's up? I left my actions here for speeding up things ;) )

With a grin in her lips Shan approaches the sorcerer and let the energy of magic flow through her, shivering the body of the creature.

"I have the caster!" she says to the others.

Escarin hears Shan and knows something is wrong from the tone of her voice. She isn't afraid but just a slight tremor that he remembers as anger. She then snarls a spell you recognize as a counterspell. 

OOC: That was the round before since you act before her. 

Seeing a lack of other threats Escarin moves towards Shan alert to the possibility of facing another caster - he sees a draconian in robes seemingly surprised at the failure of his spell and doesn't hesitate launching deadly bolts of arcane power at him before he can ready another spell.

Eldritch Blast

Bolt 1 18 damage if hits 12

Bolt 2 20 damage if hits 15

OOC: Nice rolls today Phade

The sorcerer falls dead burned by magical fire. 

For now, the area seems safe. 

Time to regroup.

Alex

Seeing what appears to be the last one fall, walks back to the group. "Are we all still in one piece?" perception check for the area 6 "I see we have a visitor. What might your name be and how did you end up here?" Then walk over the new person "My name is Alex Leatherer."

As the creature falls dead thanks to her magic and Escarin’s, Shan cuts herself from the font of power that she has been using. As soon as she does that she feels a weakness taking hold of her, and she has to lean on her staff not to fall to the ground. She smiles though, for her magic has been useful to help his friends, and she outsmarted that creature. But the fact that they seem able to cast spells worries her. 

She looks at Escarin and smiles to him. 

“Where were you? “ she mocks him “Killing dragons? What a poor excuse...” instead of continuing her joke she almost choke with her own words. 

Dragons. 

Still in her weakened state she moves quickly to the corpses of the little dragons they had fought and kill. She had to be sure. 

As she walks,she sees inthe corner of her eye the figures of the lizar-like humanoids turned to stone. So many riddles, so many questions, so little time. 

Once she reaches one of the hatchlings she kneels and tries to identify the creature. 

“Alex “ she calls “ Whar did you say of a dragon? Did you mean this?” 

HP gained from Post #668: 4

Geoff wipes his staff clean and pats Xorn's and his brother's shoulder, "Quite a scrap eh?" He says to both.

He goes to regroup with the others and sees they are talking with the stranger (Bryony), who has his spear.

Before Geoff can give an introduction, he remembers the healing magic produced by the Staff and is overwhelmed at the thought of it. He clutches the Staff in his hands and sits down, staring at it with wonder and confusion.

1 healing

Xorn looks at Geoff and nods sternly at his comment. “Yes, a worthy fight.” He cocks his head for a moment and seems to stumble a bit for the words. “Wwwhat was that energy that came from the staff?  If made me feel... odd all over.” He reaches down and picks up the black dragon. “What are these things anyway?” He kicks the pile of dust that was the draconian. “...and what was that thing? No ordinary lizards. “

Alex

Hearing Shan's question about the dragon "Well since dragons have not been seen for generations I can not speak for certain, but I think what I saw before running could be a dragon. I did not see it move or hear it make a sound but from the stories I have heard it fits the descriptions." He will then walk around and gather as many arrows as possible.

“I am not expert either, I only know the legends and histories, but all of this is strange. Would a dragon remain still while its hatchlings are butchered? Doesnt makes sense. We should keep moving though, we don’t know if there are more of this creatures and we need to reach the city.” She says still leaning on her staff.

Suddenly she realizes that the young woman that earned them is there.

“Oh! Sorry please excuse us “ she says to her “a lot of things going on. I am Sharyar Sheryndlar. Thank you for the warning. Can we help you?” 

Xorn holds up and examines the carcass of the hatchling after over hearing the others talk about dragons. “Hmmm, I thought they would be bigger. And tougher.” He shrugs and drops the beast turning to greet the newcomer.