May 11th 1066
08.45am.
Windy, light rain outside.
Light: Visibility on Moor low, restricted to 60'ft radius.
Lanterns: (Rickford) Firelight from brazier. Light spell (Moriartus).
Conditions:
Moriartus full health
Dougal full health
Fydmar -3hp
Cadeweed -3hp
Marcel -4hp and under Fear effect for this next round.
Two-Birds -5hp
Rickford full health, under Sleep spell effect.
Duval -2hp.
Barrett. Deceased.
The Oval Chamber.
Two-Birds casts her second and final cure spell upon the bleeding hobbit, -1hp bringing Cadeweed back to half health and upon his feet again. +6hp Together they pull the sleeping beauty of Rickford into the guard chamber, slapping him awake.
Moriartus adds more fuel to the fire with cracking open a ceramic flask but the splash only coats a minimal amount of oil to the burning Mummy, -1hp
Duval copies the mage but his thrown flask fails to hit the Mummy or break. He pulls upon the collar of Fydmar, dragging him away roughly from the lurching danger and into the storage room. The roughshoding finally shakes resolve into the dwarf and he recovers his composure.
The oval room creaks under the heat and pressure, threatening to cave in at any moment. Dust and dirt add to the smokey blackness, choking all in the room.
The Mummy is not distracted by the taunts of the ranger. Instead it is drawn to the frightened, frozen and screaming cleric of Ygg and whacks him across the head. Marcel -2hp. It hardly knocks sense into him for he still screams in fear, huddling down on his knees as the insatiable, burning hunger assails him.
Dougal attacks. A critical blow that penetrates the Mummy's throat, slicing open not a vein but a hemp cord and releasing the Mummy from the dragged burden of the boulder. The ranger realises his blade, a sharpened Claymore and cold of iron, is not sufficient to wound the Daddy of Undead.
Also the room is threatening to cave in, so those risking to melee another round could be trapped by the potential roof falling in.
So actions please.