*[color=ed1c24]Quick note before this post begins - There will be errors most likely. I asked for people to denote what they were attacking in their posts by the times I placed for each one. This was not done by all. So I will go under assumptions. [/color] [hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=a187be][center]Kyra Altham[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [center][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory [b][color=a187be]Interacting With:[/color][/b] 10, 11 & his Jackels [/center] [center]~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~[/center] Krya stood there near the west end of the camp site, and watched the fray unfold around her as her bow string was pulled taunt towards the Goblin before her (10). From what she could denote from around her all hell was breaking loose but her eyes remained where her target was for now. Seems most of the group was hitting the ambush at it's center and leaving the flanks open. This was going to be a cluster fuck. She hated cluster fucks, they irked her, but she really couldn't expect any better from this rag tag group of people. This was not her Kings Guard who had fought together and trained together for years, who knew each others strengths and weaknesses, what another would do under most any circumstance. This was just a group of people trying to get through the wilderness. Oh well, work with what you have got. 10 let the length of the whip uncurl along the ground as he looked at Kyra with a sickening smile, thick saliva flowing over his teeth and dripping from his chin in long strands. [color=a187be]"Fucking Goblins,"[/color] she muttered under her breath. He was close enough to where his whip would hit her if he went for her and it would cause enough of an issue that if she fired a shot it could miss. This was not the time to miss a shot. Her eyes fixated on 10's wrist, waiting and watching. Then the flick happened, that twitch that occurs right before the rest of the arm and shoulder follow to unleash the whip to break the sound barrier. Suddenly Kyra changed her aim and let loose her arrow, it flying through the air and sinking into the unsuspecting horses flank, causing it to rear up onto hits hind legs. Flailing about as the horse unseated 11, sending him toppling off the back end to the ground below, crashing into the dirt and mud. The horse whinnying before it tore off through the forest to get away from the fray. Kyra dropped and rolled to the side coming up to 10's side as his whip reached full length where she had once stood. Ash sprung into action, sinking his fangs into Jackal A's throat while it looked at its Beastmaster, crushing it and ripping it out with a single bite of his powerful jaws. The chunk of flesh fell from Ash's jaws, his fur drenched with blood, showing clearly on the white fur of the dire wolf. Kyra's bow came up as she spun around behind 10, the silver string of the weapon looping to one side of the goblins neck, pulling back hard as 10 dropped his whip, clawing at Kyra and at the bot trying to pull it away from his neck as she dropped to her knees and pulled back. Her muscles tensing as she leaned back, 10 pressing against her chest, still fighting as she tilted her head back and yelled; fueling her motions as the string began to cut through the flesh of the creature. Slowly at first but the more it cut, the more the blood flowed until 10 fell limp against her and Kyra with one last yank sent his head rolling to the ground with a pain expression cemented on the lifeless face. Ash came out of no where and crashed into 11 as he tried to tackle Krya from the right. The dire wolf was not big enough yet to send a full grown orc to the ground but that didn't stop him from trying, his jaws snapping at 11's face before he was tossed like a rag doll to the side,sliding through the dirt and mud. Kyra quickly coming to her feet, drawing her long sword at her side and eyes narrowing at 11. [color=a187be]"Ndengina Savar Ash! Ndengina!"[/color] Kyra yelled in Elvish as her grip tightened on her blade. Ash leapt towards Jackal B, placing himself between the remaining Jackal and Kyra. 11 pulled dual axes from his back and towered over Kyra as he stood at his full height of nearly seven feet tall. She didn't step back at his menacing appearance. "Undur Kurv" 11 uttered at he pointed his right axe beard towards Kyra. She didn't speak Orcish but she seriously doubted it was a compliment. [color=a187be]"Nadorhuan,"[/color] she smirked as she taunted him to come at her. [hr][hr] [hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=6ecff6][center]Updates[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [b][color=6ecff6]Season:[/color][/b] Late Fall/Early Winter [b][color=6ecff6]Time Of Day:[/color][/b] After Sunrise on the 2nd day [b][color=6ecff6]Weather:[/color][/b] Storm is holding for now. [b][color=6ecff6]General Ambiance:[/color][/b] Shit hitting the fan is am ambiance isn't it? [b][color=6ecff6]Location:[/color][/b] North of Salarn in the region of Gorlf. South west of the Orc Settlement of Yzewz [b][color=6ecff6]Setting:[/color][/b] Gorlf Northern Territory [hr][hr] 5 - Orc: Priest - War Type - Wielding Hammer, one handed wield - Dagger in back from Malkus - is trying to reach for the dagger to pull it out but cannot reach it yet, light venom from dagger starting to set in 5:30 - Orc: Lancer - Mounted - Long Sword Drawn - Charging at Keystone [s]6 - Goblin: Alchemist[/s] - Unknown Type - Palming an opaque flask - Killed by Keystone - I think, or was it just his twigs and berries that had their soul leave them? Anywho, declaring dead. [s]6:15 - Orc: Monk[/s] - Hand To Hand Type - Spiked gloves - Assuming this is the Orc Keystone attacked since he referred to the one he attacked as the "spiky one" - Dead TWD Style 7 - Orc: Fighter - No Special Type - Great Axe, two handed wield - Heading towards Cremwise and the Wagon 7:45 - Orc: Archer - No Special Type - Heading towards Cremwise and the Wagon 8 - Orc: Mage - Glass Cannon Type - Spell at the ready - Injured heavily by Cyneburg - on ground, trying to regain his breath and set off another spell 8:05 - Orc: Fighter - Tank Type - Standing just enough off to the side of 8 to grant a straight line of casting but well enough in front of to be a wall - Still standing but injured by Cyneburg, nearly crushed by the weight of the bear form and bleeding from the snake form. (Not sure if the fangs injected venom or not, was not denoted - so will go with nonvenomous bite.) [s]9 - Goblin: Thief - Unknown Type - Two daggers drawn - Attacked by Sona - Goblin is not moving, could be dead, could just be to weak to move[/s] 10 - Goblin: Fighter - Unknown Type - Whip - Decapitated by Kyra 11 - Orc: Beastmaster - Mounted on Horse - Two jackals at his side - Jackal A killed by Ash - Horse injured and running off, Beastmaster and Kyra about to brawl, Jackal B and Ash facing off. Was not clear on which Orc Malkus hit in the back with the dagger other than it obviously was not the mounted ORC. Am assigning damage to 5 since it was closest to the one of the two mounted ones but there was no mention of the Jackals. Satilla's healing will effect Cyneburg as much as they allow in their next post.