· · Spear: Half Action: reload. Free Action: Contempt Attack - #5 fails. Free-Action: Speak
Half Action: 30' move back around the pillar heading south.
· Alien #2: Pummel vs. 3-Eye, 22 subdual
o 3-Eye saves
· Tough Nut: double move
· Falling Leaf: attack/attack #5, fail/fail
· Alien #6: [redacted]
· Alien #7: [redacted]
· 3-Eyes: Contempt glaive attack 1d20+8=19
o #2 fails damage save, dies
steps up next to Three Eye and with a howl hurls a vengeful spear to his foe, wishing a swift death to his enemy. His desire is granted as the spear cleaves through the brainmeat of the one he had just wounded, felling it instantlyWe've gotten our blooding kills, lets pull back.
His gaze briefly hangs on Falling Leaf's body, and his face hardens, steeling away any chance of retrieving her body... for in that way would lie his death.Tough Nut
, hearing the call of further glory, dashes into the main area of the cave bearing his prize like a totem.Three-Eye
realizes he's broken his first and greatest rule, to catastrophic consequences. But he won't dishonor his ancestors by turning his back on prey. He keeps swinging for the fences, slaying the nearest hard meat that sunders its head from its body. The two that remain regard him warily, making it clear that they stand guard over their unhatched brood. Given the cry he hears from the distant Broken Tusk, he pulls back towards the main part of the cave.
· Thunder: Half - trip Hunter, succeed. Attack Hunter, 10 dmg + 12 keen + 5 (AD)
o Hunter save vs massive, fail, dies
The other hunter drops gleefully to the ground, only to have his feet swept out from under him. He seems almost evenly matched to your sensei, but with a single save blow Thunderstrike
blungers his wrist blades through the side of his attacker's skull and twists. Yanking his weapon clear, blood, bone ad brains spray outwards in its wake.
Pausing to look around, Step
cackles as she goes to work on the corpse, taking several trophies from this odd breed of hard meat.
· Alien #2 - #6: Swarm attack, fail
· Broken Tusk: Attack x2, misses. Move action
· Alien #7 onwards: run
Laughing with the thrill of exhileration, Tusk
slashes left and right, failing to make any further connection. As the creatures press the attack, he nimbly leaps backwards and bounds up out of the hole he jumped down. He shouts "Does anyone still have need of a kill? I come bearing gifts!" He pirouettes on the ball of one foot, dreds flicking out behind him as he turns to meet the tidal surge of bodies.