Damage: 4

(Yes, i'll use movement)) 

After the bubble of acid was hurled, Grimbeard winces in pain. Holding his injured shoulder he makes his way  towards Umbutu and Ivolyn. 

Maive, seeing Grimbeard's retreat, turns around and runs towards Lorskan.

Umbutu recovers from his initial surprise and whips out his bow. He curses the darkness which blinds him and fires an arrow wildly into the bushes.

Attack: 7 Damage: 7

(Umbutu is content where he is. :) )

Lorskan having been day dreaming  and contemplating life, jumps up with a start at the shouting. Quickly appraising the situation he opens fire with his crossbow Attack: 9 Damage: 5. "find cover!" Lorskan shouts.

Edited for range combat. 

(nah its alright, I basically wanted to put pressure on them while the others lined up their shots...plus I'm fairly sure with both i have missed lol  )

In the cacophony of the sudden battle, Ivolyn sees Grimbeard and Maive rushing back to where she stands with Lorskan. 

The young woman hums a quaint, slumberous tune while slowly moving her hands and casts Sleep, aiming the center of the 20ft radius just behind their attackers. 

((Attempting to not catch my travel companions in the spell))

21 

((sorry had to run and clock in))

“I think that worked. Perhaps we tie them up? Ask about our employer?” Ivolyn whispers, clearly excited that she could be more helpful during this skirmish than the last.