RE: Week fifteen Quest post: the undead horde part three
My stomach is sick, drooping, touching the ground, I have to reach down and grab it to make sure it hasn't fallen out of my abdomen.
Dark Magic.
As I sink to my knees, sickened, I marvel that there can still be things in this world that surprise me. I determine, if I should get out of this alive, to build a wizard's tower and study what I once thought was hogwash. If dark magic exists, there must be a counter to it. And my twisting guts say that it does exist.
Now, half hidden on my knees, I can just make out two raging bears through the slats, they seem to be looking right at me through the wooden wall. I think I should be able to aim from my kneeling position....
'Anyone have a health potion?', I manage to croak.
Update: I sink 2 of 3 arrows into the bear for 6 damage and, though I am still on my knees, manage to steady myself after the sickening dark magic assault.
I aim the first arrow through a slat at the southnmost bear, closest to me.
@ rolld20
Shake shake shake, you roll the 20-sided die.
You rolled a 17.
Flying wild, I manage to shove another arrow into my bow and let it loose.
@rolld20
Shake shake shake, you roll the 20-sided die.
You rolled a 10.
The second arrow sinks into its shoulder but seems only to make it angrier. Adrenaline starts to steady my movements, my head is spinning less now.
@rolld20
Shake shake shake, you roll the 20-sided die.
You rolled a 11.