[hr][center][@JohnSolaris] [b][color=maroon]Zaerith Dustborn[/color][/b][/center][hr]Zaerith feels a wave of magic wash over him, coinciding with the armored pale man’s gestures. He is reasonably sure that it is divine in nature, and beneficial to him, but this is no time to ponder the spell’s exact properties in the heat of battle. The group’s guide, having lost his own horse, mounts upon Zaerith’s, which the hooded man silently allows; this is also no time to be picky about close proximity.

One of the wolves appears heavily wounded, likely close to death, in addition to being flanked by the fighter of Zaerith's group. Time to neutralize it as a threat.

[Hider=Intermittent Mechanics]Zaerith moves diagonally up and right; he and Egil now flank dire wolf 2. He makes a sneak attack using Booming Blade against dire wolf 2, which results in a critical hit, dealing 22 piercing damage. Dire wolf 2 will take 4 thunder damage if it voluntarily moves before the end of Zaerith's next turn.[/Hider]
[color=598527]“Get close to the doll,”[/color] Markus says, from his seat behind Zaerith. Perhaps he’s planning something? Regardless, the red-eyed wolf is over there, far away from the rest. It will likely be easier to deal with like this.

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Zaerith makes another move diagonally up and right, costing 2 grids of movement this time. His steed takes the Disengage action to avoid attacks of opportunity, before using what remains of its movement to move up 7 grids.[/Hider]
[hr][center][@Zverda] [color=thistle]Anala Attor[/color][/center][hr]So much noise, how was a lady supposed to enjoy a ride through the land with so much racket and shouting? Not very well, that’s for sure. Letting out a sigh, a woman in rather fine clothing steered her Painted Clydesdale towards a cliff not too far away before coming up about forty feet back and thirty feet forward from the sound of fighting. Tilting her head to the side, she noticed that, while the fight did not seem to be going too poorly for the group, but it did not seem to be going to well in their favor either. She wanted her silence back, that was for sure, and while one of the four dire beasts were dead, there were still three too many still alive. [color=thistle]“Well Rogath, time for a little magic on horseback again,”[/color] she muttered as she patted her large horse's neck, [color=thistle]“Don’t worry boy, we will stay up here until the fight itself is over. I can still fling a few spells their way.”[/color]

The horse simply nickered in response, causing the woman to roll her eyes as if she knew what he was saying, [color=thistle]“Of course I’m not doing this for them, I just want some silence brought back to what was once a peaceful ride. It’s not my fault they stumbled upon a pack of hungry wolves, now is it?”[/color]  Letting out a sigh, she shook out her arms and pushed up her sleeves, [color=thistle]“Time for a little Chaos.”[/color]

With a flourish of hands and a murmur of words in a rough tongue, the woman thrust her arms forward and out to the side. A strong force erupted forward, one beam resembling a green and smokey streak of strange lighting thrusting forward and striking the Third Dire wolf, temporarily enveloping it in a cloud of green smoke. The second beam seemed to be nothing but a ripple in the air streaking towards the fourth Dire Wolf, slamming into the creature and causing it to shake its head and let out a small wine. That did not seem to be all that was happening happening however. As the two wolves were hit, the fourth wolf let out a louder whine of pain as an invisible force seemed to slam into it for a second time, severely injuring it if not managing to kill it outright by pure luck.

As the final beast was hit, the greenish smoke trail that lead back to the one who casted the spell seemed to dissipate on the gentle breeze leaving no trace behind of what had happened. Of course, if one looked up they would be able to see a figure atop a surprisingly large horse looking and old shriveled man standing beside it offering the figure what appeared to be a tea cup as they stared down at the chaos below. While it may have hit the wolves, who was really able to say if they were friend or foe?

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After using 1 Sorcerer Point, the figure uses Twin Spell on 1st lvl spell Chaos Bolt. DW3 takes a total of 18 Poison Damage, DW4 takes a total of 9 Force Damage and takes an additional 15 Psychic Damage for a total of 24 damage. Due to rolling 2 6’s on the Poison Chaos Bolt, it bounced off DW3 and successfully hit DW4 with a different damage type. ATK rolls were 23 and 20 respectively.[/Hider]
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/442949249068433409/457145072723689493/unknown.png]Round 2 - Zaerith and Anala[/url]