Back To The Cave
Moonday, 15th of Goodmonth
Early Morning, Rainy, Misty, Humid
With his ankle tingling slightly, Maag hustles over the uneven tops of the stone ring, getting himself into position for more heroics, just like last time, but unfortunately not in time to attack with the others.
(I will use your current roll for next rounds attack)
Tlachtga moves the
maximum 10 feet distance to where she can still cast a spell and begins calling for unseen glowing faeries to outline the monster with a dim light, making it easier for the others to target. Andron checks over the unmoving cleric at the base of the tree, calling on the power of Rao to heal her, just in case there are internal injuries that he cant see. Lerrick feels a bit better for the effort, but is still unable to move.
(Can I get a Hard [4d6] Wisdom check from Andron with your next post, please?)
This crazed enemy doesn't seem concerned with self preservation in the least, goring and hacking at anything in its sights. It switches up its tactics this time, goring at Alordan and chopping at Gramble, but neither attack lands successfully. Gramble retaliates with a horrendous chop of his own ax, gouging another huge chunk of flesh from the fabled monster. Then Saracen calls down a beam of holy sunlight through the grey clouds upon the beast that burns fur and flesh. Howling loudly, the pain from the injuries doesn't seem to suppress its anger and hatred much.
The druids excited dog gets tangled in the legs of Crestbrook and Alordan, preventing each of their attacks from landing successfully. The battered Minotaur appears badly injured anyway, though it continues its attack with the same fervor.
Actions?
map:
Sir Crestbrook 11/11 LoH
Maag 12/12
Saracen 25/33 4/5 1st 2/2 2nd
Gramble 14/16
Lerrick 4/11 4/4 1st (Paralyzed)
Alordan 12/18
Andron 6/6 2/3 1st / CL, DM, RM 1/1 1st
Tlachtga 8/8 2/4 1st FF:4
Cu AC:3 13/13
