Jack throws a dart as the pack closes hitting the lead hound seemingly to little effect, Smiling Jack sends a shaft whistling through the air which punctures through just below the riders spaulder but the damage just seems to enrage the armoured form.
Ardwynn seems surrounded for a brief moment by twisted bramble shadows that rush to cling to the perforated Rider, followed by a rushing almost lambent green surge of power which strikes him clear in the breast plate. He is rocked back in his saddle but stays astride with a grunt.
No sooner has he been struck than a sudden burst of white flame apparatus in the air in front of him and he ducks beneath it as he charges on.
The path suddenly becomes inexplicably slick after being struck by Regs pinecone, two of the hounds tumble down with yelps but the other two and the riders plough on crashing through the Illusory brambles, though the dogs look like they want to stop but would rather risk brambles than their masters anger.
The Riders reel around each focusing on a single adversary, though one points into the forest in the direction Arwynns blast came from...
( Enemies Dashed to get here. You may all act. Dogs further away are prone from the Grease.)
Jack throws a dart as the pack closes hitting the lead hound seemingly to little effect, Smiling Jack sends a shaft whistling through the air which punctures through just below the riders spaulder but the damage just seems to enrage the armoured form.
Ardwynn seems surrounded for a brief moment by twisted bramble shadows that rush to cling to the perforated Rider, followed by a rushing almost lambent green surge of power which strikes him clear in the breast plate. He is rocked back in his saddle but stays astride with a grunt.
No sooner has he been struck than a sudden burst of white flame apparatus in the air in front of him and he ducks beneath it as he charges on.
The path suddenly becomes inexplicably slick after being struck by Regs pinecone, two of the hounds tumble down with yelps but the other two and the riders plough on crashing through the Illusory brambles, though the dogs look like they want to stop but would rather risk brambles than their masters anger.
The Riders reel around each focusing on a single adversary, though one points into the forest in the direction Arwynns blast came from...
( Enemies Dashed to get here. You may all act. Dogs further away are prone from the Grease.)
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