The situation in the floor below was, for the lack of a better word, chaotic. Weapons were swung repeatedly, yet only one participant had fallen. To top it off, as far as Theodore was aware that was the only hit that had landed in the entirety of this combat. He grimaced slightly as he prepared another bolt, yet again one of the ysgardian models. They seemed to be sticking out a bit further, he noted as he laid his eyes on the next target and took aim.

However, the differences in the designs of bolts was not what one was supposed to be doing when shooting, rather his attention should have been on keeping his weapon straight. The pull on the trigger was a bit too forceful, which caused the weapon to be tugged towards the side. This in turn had the bolt approach the target at an inopportune angle, the whole series of unfortunate events leading up to the bolt deflecting off to a nearby wall. If his ears served, it snapped into pieces after impact. He bit his lip, withholding a curse. They would triumph sooner or later, he was certain. It was only a matter of time.

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Theodore moves his Slayer's Eye to the target next to Valmjr and follows it up with a crossbow attack. The strike misses miserably with an attack roll of [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/4509]8[/url]. His position changes only as much as he needs to get a better line of sight.

[b]HP:[/b] 35/35  [b]AC:[/b] 16  [b]Concentrating:[/b] Nothing
[b]Radiant Consumption:[/b] Available
[b]Slayer's Eye:[/b] On the [i]Crypt Guardian[/i] closest to him, next to Valmjr.
[b]War Priest:[/b] 0/2 uses expended

[b]Spells expended:[/b]
1/1 Free Unique
2/3 1st
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