Chaos.
No better word encompassed the brief seconds from first shot, disrupting the ritual, and the shock, relief and terror of the captives as they saw you.
The closest cultist was bleeding heavily from the shot, ill equipped to fight or even pose a challenge, with but a ceremonial blade and a rope on his otherwise bare body.
Ernst's skin glew, and those of the winds, knew his aura was protected to a degree. The blows weakened some, and as he was hit, bleeding lightly, the fire in his eyes grew as if imbued by chaotic rage and strength.
The cultists advanced, and in a quick motion, Ernst dipped behind a broken pillar, granting him some cover.
Surprised, the cultists drew blades, and prepared for combat.
Ernst yelled out.
"Our sanctum is breeched. Kill them! torture their limbs so we can feast on them!"
OOC: Roll initiative if you have not already:
Current list:
Ernst: 65 Wounds: 10/16
Jareik: 51
Milly: 50
Etain: 47
Gille: 46
Arkamir: 34
Cultists: 37 12 W, One with a blue cross, is too wounded to fight, not dead.
MAP: https://docs.google.com/drawin...SgNwFYUT7r1Wl4Q/edit
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