War Of The Dwarves And The Orcs - Early Morning Scrimmage

Afird Splitax · Sun Jul 04, 2021 12:26 am

He smelt the she-orc's life force drift away and he felt remorse for she had been corrupted and was beyond the help of kind words, love and tenderness. A small red tear fell from his injured eye. But he had no time to wonder who she was before she fell. Keeping positive vibes alive, he kicked and hit at his foul assailant with renewed strength.

Bolrag 12 (+1)
Círer 3 (-1)

Raisins · Sun Jul 04, 2021 11:01 pm

Bolrag let out an angry little screech as the elf just did not want to seam to die. Honestly it was quite frustrating and Bolrag in his annoyance decided he was done with the elf he'd die eventually by orc, bear or some other foul death. Maybe a dwarf would lop its head off. Bolrag for now though saw a Dwarf that was busy getting brought down by another and decided to help end the dwarfs life instead and put the elfs dagger in a weak spot on the dwarves armor.

Bolrag 13 (+1)
Liggin 7 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Mon Jul 05, 2021 11:38 pm

Unmolested for the time being, the sightless elf felt his ire rise as he stood motionless letting his other senses find his bearings. He could hear fighting, but not too close to where he stood , allowing him a moment to reflect. How had it come to this? Would he ever see again? Then suddenly, he smelt the beast that had blinded him. He was filled with rage . He charged forward, letting his nose and ears guide him. He rammed head first into a scuffle, not sure who had suffered his attack the most, for there was a dwarf scent in the air now too. He only hoped it was the orc.

Círer 4 (+1)
Bolrag 12 (-1)

Raisins · Wed Jul 07, 2021 2:24 am

The elf had followed him which was just fine the elf couldn't do too much to him and the dwarf was starting to show some damage in terms of health from having two orcs stabbing at him. Bolrag for his part managed to get the elf's knife back out of the dwarf and plunge it back in while keeping his footing around the elf if he was lucky perhaps the eld would hit the dwarf instead of him in his blinded state.

Bolrag 13 (+1)
Liggin 6 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Jul 08, 2021 3:56 am

The elf was still there bugging him and the dagger was stuck for a moment so Bolrag was working hard on pulling it out and decided it owuld be best if he gave the snivelling blind thing a good swift kick. Get it away from him so he had some room to try to get the dagger out of the dwarf. He didn't overly pay attention to where the elf went once he'd kicked it but he did know the blinded elf went toppling over onto some rocks. Hopefully cracking its head and keeping it down for a bit.

Bolrag 14 (+1)
Cirer 3 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Thu Jul 08, 2021 11:45 pm

He felt a hard kick and fell over, rolling over some rocks but miraculously, ( Bolrag

) only got a bit of wind knocked out of him and nothing more. He lost all sense of direction, though, for a change the air did not smell so foul. Slowly getting his wind back, he crawled over some rocks and found solid ground. As he stood, he picked up one of the smaller rocks. It fit nicely in the palm of his hand. Calming his breathing, he stood perfectly still and let his ears and nose take control. It wasn't long before they guided him to what he sought. Turning in the correct direction, he wound-up and lean back, kicked out his leg and let the rock fly - straight for Bolrag's head.

Círer 4 (+1)
Bolrag 13 (-1)

OP AND RULES

Raisins · Fri Jul 09, 2021 9:23 am

He managed to duck and avoid the worst of the damage from the flying rock from the annoying still not dead elf, but Bolrag had managed to get his dagger free (yes it was his now he didn't care that it had belonged to the elf not that long ago) and tried for a different place on the armor of the dwarf not wanting the blade to get stuck again in the same place which had been a pain in his absolute backside. Well at least the back of his head since that was where the elf had hit him with the rock quite miraculously considering the elf couldn't see. Bolrag however was quite determined to be a pain in the dwarfs backside.

Bolrag 14 (+1)
Liggin 5 (-1)

Raisins · Sat Jul 10, 2021 7:53 pm

Bolrag in his annoyance at the elf still being about managed to rip off a bit of the dwarfs armor and tossed it as hard as he could at the elfs face knowing full well he couldn't see and was not going to be able to dodge the heavy bit of metal. The orc let out a cackle of laughter as he watched the metal hit the elf square in the face making his nose bleed a bit as he pulled the dagger out of the dwarf on more time. "Serves the smelly elf right!" He howled in laughter which brought whoops of approval from several nearby orcs.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Cirer 3 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Sun Jul 11, 2021 5:29 pm

He heard his nose split open with a loud crack. He listened to the orc's laughter as the blood seeps down his face and into his mouth. He spat it out and wiped at his smashed face. He had no sight, and now, he was sure, he was also unsightly. Cold tears ran from his eyes, mingling with the blood and falling to the ground like a broken rose-coloured corolla. Still, all his hopes had not shattered completely. He was still alive.
He stooped once more and found another excellent throwing stone. The slow-witted beast was still in the exact location if his ears and nose were accurate. The orc was not smart enough to have moved. Aiming once more, he threw with all his might.

Círer 4 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Mon Jul 12, 2021 6:23 am

He was busy stabbing at the dwarf that was now one piece of armor lighter now that he'd tossed it rather angrily at the elf that was in question. He would have been upset a bit if it weren't for the fact that sooner or later one of his opponents would be dead and that he would no longer be having to bother with one of them soon enough. Though for the moment it looked like that would be the dwarf as the elf was stubbornly hanging on if the rock that hit him on the back of the head was any indications.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Liggin 4 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Mon Jul 12, 2021 10:12 am

Without hesitating, he stooped again and found two rocks. As he held the stones, his strength growing stronger with each infliction he aimed at the orc, he threw another rock, and then another. For it would appear by the sounds of the evil taking place in the general direction of the stench of the orc that was polluting the wind, the orc still hadn't moved.

Círer 5 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Tue Jul 13, 2021 6:27 am

More stones. He ducked one of them but the second hit and made Bolrag a good bit angry however he knew that the dwarf that could still see was far more of a threat to him than the elf was and perhaps when he moved on to kill another dwarf or perhaps, Bolrag thought as he spotted another elf on the field with an evil grin this blind annoying elfs friend once he was done with the dwarf with that he jerked the elf blade down not even bothering to pull it from the dwarfs back.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Liggin 3 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Tue Jul 13, 2021 8:55 pm

Velm felt her throat clog up with tears, the ones that did not run down her broad face. She saw her friend Liggin bleed from a multitude of wounds; his armour ripped and broken. The putz orc was laughing as he stabbed at her friend. Her first battle, and she was sick to her stomach from the violence. She knew the orc was giant and more robust than her, but she could not stand by and watch him slaughter her friend without a fight. She ran at him with her hammer raised and threw it with precision and skill.

Velm 8 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Wed Jul 14, 2021 6:25 am

The dwarf before him was dying (rather terribly since Bolrag was not so good at hitting vital organs or veins or things that would kill him fast being his first fight) however he was pretty certain that the dwarf would be dead soon. Which would be good, one less dwar---ow what the heck was that? He let out an angry little orc shriek as he got hit with a hammer on the back pushing him (and the elf dagger) deeper into the dwarfs back that he was killing

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Liggin 2 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Wed Jul 14, 2021 10:13 am

Velm saw her hammer hit the back of the orc; she knew it was too late for her friend. Still, she charged in and, with her knife at the ready, dove at the creature's legs, toppling him over. She then stabbed with a ferocity that would have made her sister cringe. For she had been a gentle dwarf before the call of duty had taken her away from her bower. But violence is a complex education one learns on the battlefield and, one never is the same afterwards.

Velm 9 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Jul 15, 2021 1:28 am

So many dwarves so little- CRUNCH - that hurt but not enough to stop Bolrag from his current mission of ending Liggin the dwarf though he had no idea that Liggin was the dwarfs name. The dwarf behind him was an angry little thing, much like a hornet it just kept coming, he debated on swatting at it but for now it made more sense to get rid of the dwarf he had almost killed already. Indeed the dwarf in question was down on his knees gasping his final breaths it seemed.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Liggin 1 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Thu Jul 15, 2021 10:07 am

He could hear the sounds of battle, the smell of death and retribution. It saddens him that his allies, not far from where he stood, were being slaughtered. And all he could do with his limited senses, for now, was throwing rocks. He found more on the ground and threw them one after another, tears rolling down his face once more at the brutality that was taking place.

Círer 6 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Jul 15, 2021 5:58 pm

Ahhh yess there it was the very last breath gasping from the dwarfs mouth. Bolrag recognized it as he drew the elven dagger out of the dwarfs back one last time. The lifeless body hit the ground and Bolrag turned looking to see who it would be that he destroyed next. The elf was still doing a pitiful amount of damage, the rocks not overly being thrown hard enough to bother him. He'd been thinking of the she elf that was on the field... but his eyes fell on the dwarf that had been hitting him with a hammer and a wicked sneer crossed his face.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Liggin 0 (-1) ELIMINATED

Afird Splitax · Fri Jul 16, 2021 10:11 am

Velm stabbed and sobbed. She knew that Liggin had been killed before her very eyes. She was blinded by her tears and did not see the sneer that spread on the orc's lips like a wicked scar. All she could do now was afflict the minion with all the strength she had and hope upon hope that others would soon come to help her. There was an army behind her. Surely someone would come and help put an end to the miserable wretch of an orc.

Velm 10 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Fri Jul 16, 2021 4:59 pm

Bolrag turned and looked at that horrible little crying dwarf and swatted her out of the way as he decided that she was not worth his time however there were plenty of other that had raised his ire... One such was about to be reminded why he was blind as Bolrag charged pass Velm as if she was not even there and gave the elf that had been harrying him a solid boot to the head.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Círer 5 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Fri Jul 16, 2021 9:06 pm

Kicks to the head did not affect the elf anymore. He had gained some of his strength back while the orc had been busy killing. Bouncing back quickly from the blow, he rolled and felt and sensed something cold and sharp, for it cut his arm. It was a blade lying on the battlefield, dropped by some other unfortunate. Following his nose (the stench of orc was not difficult to detect), he got to his feet, blade in hand, and swung the sword in a swift arc. He heard it whistle past his ear towards what he sensed was the target; the orc.

Círer 6 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Fri Jul 16, 2021 10:02 pm

Bolrag continued on now that he'd kicked the annoying elf that he'd attempted to kill earlier however while he was willing to fight tooth and nail to survive there there were plent of other things to kill and so he rounded on the dwarfette? She dwarf that had hit him with a hammer. Her yes she was still close by and this blind elf was somehow following him about probably by smell Bolrag found that fairly offensive. Bolrag was not smelly for an orc in an entire field of orcs

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Velm 9 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Fri Jul 16, 2021 10:40 pm

She tried not to stare at her fallen kin, but it was stronger than her. There lay Liggin in a pool of blood. His young beard was wet and tangled with it. His eyes open, staring skyward. "Mahal, take you, dear friend!" the young dwarf exclaimed in grief. Then she was struck, the force of which made her bite her tongue, silencing her. She turned to see the orc. With her knife still in her hand, she attacked with a vengeance.

Velm 10 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Sat Jul 17, 2021 11:21 pm

With a weapon in his hand and his strength returning, he sensed more going on in the general area where the orc stench emanated. He could hear the sound of breathing and could smell the tears that salted the breath. It was not a foe. Lifting his new weapon, he ran, swinging it wide and across, calling out, "Swine orc!" to distract the orc and hopefully give the one who was grieving time to retreat lest his blade struck foul.

Círer 7 (+1)
Bolrag 13 (-1)

Raisins · Sun Jul 18, 2021 5:52 am

What the for some reason the elf seemed to be getting stronger so Bolrag in his wisdom decided rather than bothering with these two foes to take out another enemy while he could. He spun and struck another that was near enough by perhaps thinking they could sneak in and attack without the orcs notice. No he'd noticed that was for certain.

Bolrag 14 (+1)
Tawaro 6 (-1)

Raisins · Mon Jul 19, 2021 6:29 am

The She elf didn't see the angry orc coming which really she should have considering there was a dwarf and the other elf that was shouting like a fool she probably deserved to die. She clearly had no place on this battle field as Bolrag plunged the elven blade he'd stolen into her in an attempt to make sure that there were less foes for his kind on the field.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Tawaro 5 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Mon Jul 19, 2021 10:18 am

He felt a shift in the wind and knew that the orc was moving on. If he could, he would move on too and maybe find a moment of peace where he could breathe cleaner, less orc-infested air. Also, he needed to reevaluate his situation. He was without sight, a definite handicap when fighting for one's life. With one more attempt (but not the last he vowed) at inflicting injury to his enemy, he stooped and, picking up a stone, threw it with accuracy.

Círer 8 (+1)
Bolrag 14 (-1)

Raisins · Mon Jul 19, 2021 11:00 pm

He had apparently made it so the she elf couldn't scream not a bad thing Bolrag thought dragging her away from the where the other elf was still trying to hurt him by throwing rocks he didn't really take any care when it came to dragging her along scraping her along jagged rocks as she made her away from where he was being pelted by pebbles.

Bolrag 15 (+1)
Tawaro 4 (-1)

Raisins · Wed Jul 21, 2021 5:20 am

A moment of reprieve. Well at least for him from that drat male elf that kept throwing pebbles at him, for the she elf that he was busy slaughtering one stab at a time, not so much as he plunged her friends knife into her once more her eyes pleading for a quick death that wouldn't be coming. Pity really Bolrag thought he'd be able to move onto his next victim faster that way.

Bolrag 16 (+1)
Tawaro 3 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Jul 22, 2021 5:17 am

Another cut, maybe two and then that would be the last of the light and life drained from the she-elf. Another plunge of the elf dagger, she seemed to recognize it as it flashed in front of her wide terror filled eyes and tears poured down her face. The Orc was unmoved as he sneered down at her with his yellowed fangs and dark skin.

Bolrag 17 (+1)
Tawaro 2 (-1)

Raisins · Fri Jul 23, 2021 6:01 am

The she elf was fading fast she looked to her kinsman but there was no way the blind elf could possibly see the pleading look in the womans eyes for help and she could not cry out at all that had been taken from her. Instead she closed her eyes and accepted the fate that she was about to slip to the Halls of Mandos

Bolrag 18 (+1)
Tawaro 1 (-1)

Raisins · Sun Jul 25, 2021 9:20 am

One last pull of the knife and the light that had been in the she elfs eyes faded and they looked dull and listless staring off at nothing. Bolrag for a moment wondered if elf-eyes was a tasty treat. Some people enjoyed eating fish eyes so perhaps elf eyes were even better tasting... No time for that though too many people to try to stab.

Bolrag 19 (+1)
Tawaro 0 (-1) ELIMINATED

Afird Splitax · Mon Jul 26, 2021 10:12 am

As the battle raged, Tomu's beard became drenched in gore, but he still kept swinging his axe. The deep hatred for the race of orcs inbred into him was like a red veil of rage that covered his eyes and shrouded all sensibility and compassion. The muscles in his arms bulged with his efforts. All around him were the sounds and moans of the combatants grunting and spitting in their violence. As he swung his axe at the orc in front of him, he heard it croak in a high feminine voice that made his swing go a little wide from its mark, to his surprise.
What had caused this creature to become such a hideous evil wench?

Tomu 8 (+1)
Ghak 6 (-1)

Raisins · Mon Jul 26, 2021 4:20 pm

Circling high above the battle field Rhafna had a vantage point that few did, and the little crow had nerves of utter steel. In fact was there anything more terrifying than a crebain that wasn't afraid to dive and peck at the back of a great eagles head? No. She thought not. With a flap of her beautiful black feathers after she landed a solid thunk on the back of some giant clumsy eagle that couldn't possibly match her agility to flip around in the air so she could land another.

Rhafna 8 [+1]
lhand 6 (-1)

Raisins · Tue Jul 27, 2021 10:15 pm

Songs would be sung of their victory over over the eagle. She was sure of it as she folded her wings in so that she could strike the eagle one more time hard on the back of the head with her sharp little beak. The eagle had tried to get away from her but had been utterly unsuccessful, now Rhafna was going to make it even harder on the imposing bird...

Rhafna 9 [+1]
lhand 5 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Jul 29, 2021 2:02 am

The much smaller black crow landed on the back of the eagle with a few flaps of her wings right after she landed a second blow on the back of the eagles head. She ahunched down keeping her wings half spread more so that if the giant bird wouldn't feel her weight quite as much as she blinked her eyes and saw where she'd hit the last few times as there were a few feathers missing where she'd struck before and went in for yet another peck.

Rhafna 10 [+1]
lhand 4 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Thu Jul 29, 2021 10:10 am

The she orc hissed at Tomu, his axe having sliced a piece of flesh from her shoulder. He drew back from her as spittle flew from her mouth like venom from a viper. She was mean and ugly. And although the hatred was well inbred in Tomu, he couldn't help but feel unmannerly as he spread his short legs and raised his axe once more. For he had been taught never to raise a hand against the womenfolk. Mind you, this creature was far from womanly.

Tomu 8 (+1)
Ghak 5 (-1)

OP AND RULES

Raisins · Fri Jul 30, 2021 12:01 am

@Afird Splitax - I just checked and Tomu should be at 8 (they were hit once on page 1) I may go do a check and update this post later with a damage count on people from page one and 2 to this point I think we have a few numbers wrong at this point so it would be good to get everything corrected to where it needs to be

The crow was pleased with herself the eagle was at her utter mercy and couln't get to her with talon or beak. Which was probably for the best she was smart enough to know that if she did get caught in either beak or talon she'd be dead in a heart beat if she couldn't get away from them. She landed another hard peck on the back of the eagles head apparently this one hurt as the eagle thrashed a bit in the air trying to get rid of her but it was to no avail.

Rhafna 11 [+1]
lhand 3 (-1)

Raisins · Fri Jul 30, 2021 4:08 am

OKAY so this is a major update because we uhhh have a number of posts that didn't do anything (both ways as the characters were already dead when things happened. So Snak died earlier than expected (by 3 points) so Cirer couldn't take life from him and ended up dead as well (so there was a lot of Bolrag/Cirer backand forth that didn't happen. So we are at least one character shorter on this elimination list.

Dwarves
1. Fali (female) +21
2. Nara (female)
3. Velm (female) +10
4. Gili (female)
5. Ridra (female)
6. Kali (female)
7. Donlad (male)
8. Dunabar (male)
9. Tomu (male) +8
10. Giman (male)
11. Liggin (male) ELIMINATED
12. Thorut (male)

Orcs
13. Hurz (female) ELIMINATED
14. Snak (female) ELIMINATED
15. Ghak (female) + 5
16. Borgakh (female)
17. Agrob (female)
18. Bumrash (female)
19. Golag (male)
20. Sog (male) +12
21. Ughash (male)
22. Buugug (male)
23. Dumag (male)+9
24. Bolrag (male)+25

Extras
25. Wulfr ( male Warg) ELIMINATED
26. Rhafna (female Crebian) +11
27. Tawaro (female Elf) ELIMINATED
28. lhand (male Eagle) +3
29. Círer (male Elf)ELIMINATED
30. Urgi (female Bear) +8

Raisins · Sat Jul 31, 2021 5:11 am

She landed a good and solid peck on the back of the eagles head and he thrashed and screamed that pitiful eagle scream, honestly she knew hawks that could do better. Also hawks were more dangerous for her so honestly she wasn't sure what was so great about these giant eagle they could be pecked to bits just as easily as anything else as long as one stayed away from their talons and beaks. Which so far was proving exceptionally easy to do.

She was pretty sure that she felt something give on that last peck, so another one or two and she'd have killed a great eagle. Indeed she would be remembered long into the annals of crebian history as the single crow that took down a great eagle.

Rhafna 12 [+1]
lhand 2 (-1)

Raisins · Sun Aug 01, 2021 2:26 pm

Another strong peck and she could feel her sharp hard beak break through and the eagle twitched hard, and they began to descend from the air, wings thrashing and flailing keeping them somewhat in the air but it was a matter of time now indeed. Between the crow and the swiftly coming ground indeed the eagles death was near. Rhafna spread her wings and held on tight with her small clawed feet so that she would not be unseated so that all would know that it was her that brought down the eagle.

Rhafna 13 [+1]
lhand 1 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Sun Aug 01, 2021 7:07 pm

Hidden behind a thicket, Sog crouched beside the river and watched the fighting from afar. There were still too many of the stinking beardlings alive as far as he was concerned. He could make out their pointed beards stabbing in and out amounts the combatants.

Some weeks ago, having reached the riverbank, the orc had tended to his many wounds in his fashion. The nub on his injured arm had stopped pussy forth, and his head and chest wounds had ceased bleeding; scabs began to appear all over these areas. He had soaked in the cold waters of the river for hours, numbing the pain and cleansing his wounds. The healing powers of water did not know the difference between good and evil.

For a time, he healed. He had thought of just leaving and finding a hole to climb into and forget all about the wars. But his hatred overruled this idea, and he was now eager to swing his crooked sword, even with only one hand. And so, making his way sneakily from his hiding place, he advanced on his first victim. Catching a young dwarf by surprise, he dove at his feet, first knocking him to the ground. He felt many of his scabs rip open but heeded this not. He then used the hilt of his sword and smashed it into the dwarf's face.

Sog 13 (+1)
Ridra 6 (-1)

Raisins · Mon Aug 02, 2021 4:35 am

One final peck and the kree of the eagle went silents and its wings became twitching useless lumps and Rhafna took off not wanting to have any part in his crash. He was dead that was the important thing after all. With that she gave a victorious croak letting all the battle field know that it was her and not some other with the fast flying pointy sticks that took down the eagle. Probably not the smartest thing to do but she was proud and most certainly wanted to share.

Rhafna 14 [+1]
lhand 0 (-1) ELIMINATED

Afird Splitax · Mon Aug 02, 2021 1:31 pm

The dwarf appeared to be senseless. As he lifted his blade above his head for the final stroke, Sog was surprised when the dwarf's eyes suddenly popped open; dark pools sparked with flames of determination. The orc, losing the grip of his sword, faltered his sword dropping. The dwarf has a chance to win her way from beneath her assailant. But the case is short-lived. Gaining his composure, Sog leaps upon the escaping dwarf's back, knocking her down once more. He hears her cry out in pain. He grins wickedly.

Sog 14 (+1)
Ridra 5 (-1)

Raisins · Tue Aug 03, 2021 5:50 am

Taking to the wing the lone crebian was on the look out for someone that she found to be a suitable target. After all one victory in a battle was not enough for this now proud black bird. No she needed another that was for certain. She spotted a dwarf, and swooped down pinging her helm and knocking it askew so that the dwarf would trip and fall or something like that.

Rhafna 15 [+1]
Nara 6 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Tue Aug 03, 2021 10:09 am

Twisting and turning with a sudden speed, the dwarf dislodged Sog from her back. Sog fell off and grunted. This dwarf had a lot of grit in her, he thought as he gained his balance. But not enough to keep the brutal orc from hitting her with the flat of his sword as she tried to gain her footing. Knocked to the ground once more, cries of pain and frustration falling from her lips, the orc moved in for the kill.

Sog 15 (+1)
Ridra 4 (-1)

Raisins · Wed Aug 04, 2021 6:02 am

The crebian circled round as the dwarf tripped but managed to keep their feet as they stumbled. She let out little angry croak and dove swiftly managing to get her beak under the edge of the dwarves helm pecking at the back of her neck driving her forward hoping to keep her off balance and hopefully she could knock the foe that was still much larger than her down. Not that there wasn't a foe on this field that wasn't bigger than her.

Rhafna 16 [+1]
Nara 5 (-1)

Afird Splitax · Wed Aug 04, 2021 11:14 pm

The orcs stench filled her nose, plugging it till she felt she could not breathe. How could anything so foul walk on two legs, albeit crooked legs? She knew not. She did know that if she didn't move quickly, she would be joining her kin in the Halls of Mahal.
Twisting and turning, she managed to move over a small outcrop of rock that tumbled her down a short slope. Gaining her feet, she looked up and saw the orc above her. She had no weapon. She could only run, which made her ashamed.
'Find a weapon,' she scolded herself as she ran up the far side of the slope.
Reaching the top, she looked at the carnage that was taking place. She began to cry as she hunted the blood soak ground for a weapon. She heard a yelp and knew that the orc was not far behind her. Desperately searching, she suddenly saw a gleam of silver amidst the rusted-looking earth. Running towards it, she reached down and pulled a blade out from under a dead eagle. Turning to meet her attacker, she was shoved from behind by another and fell face-first into the dirt. Scrabbling to get up, she felt a foot upon her neck pushing her down. Her assailant had caught her up. She lost her grip on the sword as she heard the orc's laughter. She felt the foot press down as her face cracked upon the hard ground. Then she knew no more.

Sog 16 (+1)
Ridra 3 (-1)

Raisins · Thu Aug 05, 2021 12:30 am

The Crebian noticed that the orcs were making a feast for her. At least that is what the crow thought after all it wasn't like the orcs would eat the dwarves... Well they might she thought as she swooped around for another attack on her current victim. The dwarf was trying to cover her neck where she'd been struck before by Rhafna's beak. However it made it so that the crow could get a hit on the dwarfs tender under arm.

With that she dove down her wings striking against the dwarf and her beak struck home sliding between two of the dwarfs ribs making them yelp and try to jerk their arm down on top of the bird but Rhafna was already away from her

Rhafna 17 [+1]
Nara 4 (-1)

Raisins · Fri Aug 06, 2021 6:46 am

The dwarf stumbled and cried trying desperately to keep the weak spots on their body covered from the skilled strikes of the Crebian that had decided that she was going to be her next victim but there were far too many for her to possibly cover with her hands or even a shield. Indeed she should have never come up out of the hole that she normally hid in in Rhafna's opinion if she had wanted to live.

Rhafna 18 [+1]
Nara 3 (-1)