From: Doug (gryphon4101_at_comcast.net)
Date: Thu Oct 16 2003 - 06:57:36 BST
Maerath smiles as Garrott makes the request for all to strike one at a time at once. He draws his broadsword, his body taking the same wood-like appearance as Garrott (with Karma please) and gleefully takes to battle the closest lizard to the group that he and his comrades can take on together.
"Should they go down easily, let us spread apart to take them down as quickly as possible." Maerath shouts to Garrott "I'm sure as it is you could take on a couple yourself." Maerath grins. Then, to those that notice, Maerath hovers an inch above the ground and charges into battle.
OOC: Wood Skin with Karma, Air Dance for initiative, and then Melee Weapons with Karma towards the lizard that the other warriors are looking towards fighting. Should he act last, and a lizard go down before he can get to it, he will shift gears to the next lizard possible using the same method. Should things seem easy, Maerath will hold back on Air Dance and Melee Weapons with the Karma. Should they look like they're getting ugly, he will continue using Air Dance and Melee Weapons with Karma.
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From: Heath LEES
To: earthdawn_at_teaparty.net
Sent: Wednesday, October 15, 2003 5:49 PM
Subject: Fw: Earthdawn PBeM BN 5.6 Into the darkness....
Garrott swings the hammer into his hands and activates his woodskin, feeling it starting to take effect he walks forward swinging the hammer and humming a deep tune, his steps causing him to slowly rise into the air.
"Lenora, Rose, Angavorn, Maerath to me. Target the one lizard and work our way through them one at a time, leave the others to harrass the remaining lizards with missles."
It is his hope that he can draw the attention of the lizards so the others within the party can flee or fight as they see fit without being harrassed by the lizards. Seeing the thick rubbery skin of the lizards, Garrott also decides that he will strike for the head and neck of the lizards hoping their bones crush as easily as a name givers. Garrott nods to Farli as he walks forward, hoping that she can dominate at least some of them and turn them on each other...or get away if needs be.
(Sorry that is how it should have read. I fired it off prematurely)
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