Watching the Jackal-Broo deflect the arrows of his elven friend the young mage tries to discern the nature of the foul magic.

Meneloss then intones a few arcane words. His eyes roll back as he concentrates on the Illeyen: his Third Eye of Insight Having glimpsed into a possible future, the elf advances on his adversary with his bright blade held high.

[ooc: Sellcraft as to the nature of the Broo's protection +7 / Casts True Strike and moves 30' to 2 squares west of the Shaman-Broo.]

The battle over Madragar's body continues as the broo (#7) is so badly wounded that it can barely stand. The beast makes a wild swing at Ruig but its axe rings off the stone floor nearly a foot from the stout warrior.

The lithe jackal-headed broo continues its retreat, moving behind one of its companions before launching a sling stone at Ruglan. The missile is dead on and though it ricochet's off the watchman's simple steel helmet, it does rattle Ruglan's brain just a little.

After several seconds of furious pushing, their clawed toes scraping shallow furrows in the hard stone floor, the team of broo get the boulder moving. The slab slides slowly, and crushes each wooden roller as it goes, but is making signifigant progress.

Gulkhu roars in triumph and bellows more black-tongued commands, exhorting his clan onward. The elk-headed beast raises another javelin and lets fly, along with two other broo.

The missiles sail over Ruig and his adversary to crash into Sangraal's battle line as the priest forms up his fellows amid the sloping tunnel. Gulkhu's missile streaks straight for Sangraal and his hated flail. Though the priest tries to strike the javelin aside, his defense is lacking. The barbed weapon strikes him in the chest, but mercifully slides off instead of piercing his armor, though it is a powerful and painful blow.

Meneloss manages to duck under an incoming javelin, and Kezib bats one aside with well practiced precision.

[Kezib, Draxim, Meneloss, Sangraal]

Combat map updated.