The Tribesman runs after the boy (with donal's eyes) calling out to him, "there is no one left that wishes you harm, boy. You have my word I will see you safe."
The Tribesman, gently yet firmly grabs the boy as he continues to speak,"look at those men" (pointing to Voss and Alion) "they've made themselves into pin cushions to save your hide. The least we can do is make sure that they, and you, don't go up in flames! And what of your escort, the fat man? Is he friend or for?"
Sheathing his sword, he lets go off the boy, offering his hand adds, "I can be a real bastard, boy, but I don't lie. Come with me or be on your way, but I must aid these men and get out of this fucking slice of hell.
Elbeneth runs to Voss and Alion's stuff, grabs it and tosses it outside to safety. "Hey! Watch it!" a decidedly female voice from outside yells.
Radegast heads toward the door.
Voss staggers to the dwarf he slew, he's going to cash in on his victory...nearly died fighting them. There is some sort of stone embedded in the dwarf's throat area. The scale armor is not going to be cut off easily. The bastard sword. Nicely balanced.
Alion reaches into his inner pocket, pulls out a potion and quaffs in quickly (12 hp.)
The boy nods toward the Tribesman. "My name is Brind'amour, I will go with you."
Q'wyn yells out, "Serving Wench! Run and tell the Fire brigade this part of the city is about to go up in smoke..."
Q'wyn sprints toward the fire, not afraid of burning up. Seeing where he can help. He gets to the edge of the Fat Man. Under the shroud the Fat Man has stopped bleeding.
The beautiful woman yells in dwarven, "Remmy! If you would!" The female, having dismantled the archers, motions to her dwarven bodyguard to exit the building out the front door with the fat man underneath his shroud.
In common she shouts at the man she saw healing others, "Cleric, if you would assist with the fat man outside? He is at the end of his tether."
The woman grabs the bow off the table from her fallen opponent, hops up on the table, and jumps out the smashed open window after the second archer she sent airborne, hoping to find someone possibly still alive and unconscious to interrogate.
Not the wisest move.
As she lands in the snow outside her feet sink into the snow...THUMP. THUMP....Inara finds herself airborne again as two arrows knock her backward (30 hp.)
The scream comes from deep within her soul, she drops the bow to the ground. The blows hit her so hard it knocks her three spaces back to end up where you can see her in the open front door. Two arrows sticking out of his chest.
Remsfeld grabs the shroud off the Fat Man's body, then rushes toward the door, as he reaches the end of his move he punches himself in the face (1 hp) and disappears. He reappears between the beautiful woman and put two arrows in her.
DM Notes:
Here is the current map.
If you want to use an action point to do something this move, let me know (that will be my standard question).
Also, this is not a new encounter. It is a continuation of the previous moves.
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