[HQ Ignorance] Re : Scene 80: The Battle for Iceland (Part Four): A Final Stand?

[Lev Lafayette]

You might think that. I could not possibly comment :)

On Tue, 2009-01-06 at 13:38 +0000, Loran wrote:
> OOC:
> Innocent question to the Game Master:
> She will be very hungry after such an effort... we can then hide and the only thing that she could do, will be to eat the lunar army, no? 
> :-D
> Loran
> 
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> De : Lev Lafayette <lev at mimesisrpg.com>
> À : HeroQuest Glorantha <ignorance at mimesisrpg.com>
> Envoyé le : Mardi, 6 Janvier 2009, 10h54mn 03s
> Objet : [HQ Ignorance] Scene 80: The Battle for Iceland (Part Four): A Final Stand?
> 
> Scene 80: The Battle for Iceland (Part Four): A Final Stand?
> 
> With Azhur and his knights causing a wild chase among the Lasadag Lions,
> they were led into a trap. The spear and sword assault wings of Dernu,
> Gernu and Eladanditi, swung into action as the central force of Bryoan
> and Orlastor formed a shied wall and Gyffur's missile force fired from
> behind. It was, by any accounts, a complete rout as the Sartarite forces
> had numbers, discipline and position.
> 
> But the cheers that rose from Bryon's force was short lived, for they
> saw what confronted them ahead. A massive central force of Lunars, well
> armed and amoured, chanting the praises of their military forces. To
> their left were the traitorous Tarshites, with an array of random
> weapons and, in direct contrast to their right, the steadfast and
> perfect formations of the Sun Dome files, spear and shield raised as
> one. An estimation would place the Lunar forces having advantages of
> number, weaponary and probably skill.
> 
> >From the rear, a small contingent of wind children landed near Minaryth,
> Eurynome and Jareena. "We apologise for being late; it is so much harder
> to fly when the breath of Orlanth does not raise our wings. But we have
> come to warn you, from up high, we saw the worst thing imaginable. It
> comes... Look!" The slight being pointed its javelin far into the
> distance of the grey-white sky.
> 
> Jareena stretched and looked towards where the wind child had pointed.
> Far in the distance, but far too close for anyone's liking, there was an
> unmistakable red dot on the clouds.
> 
> "The Crimson Bat", she whispered.
> 
> At the same time, Karala's wolf let out our low, but perceptual growl.
> Her Telmori colleagues around her nodded. "Our people. They come."
> 
> 
> OOC: You could do with a challenge.. :)  So here is the Crimson Bat,
> chaos Demon bound to the services of the Red Goddess and the Lunar
> Empire.
> 
> Abilities
> Strong 1W8, Big 1W5, Fly 13 (currently at -10 due to lack of wind - it's
> moving *very* slowly), Create Wind (normally a STR 1W3 wind, but not
> operable at the moment), Breathe Acid 15W3, Tongue Grapple 15W3 (*4),
> Bite 15W3, Magic Resistance 10W 
> Armour: Reduces any damage by 6 levels, Regenerates 2 levels of damage
> per scene.
> Weapons: Acid Breath +6, Bite +25, Tongue +6, Maddening Keen - causes
> all those who have less than 3 abilities rated 17 or less to become
> demoralised.
> 
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