Tsuto: Against the Goblins, Round 03

Tsuto picked himself up from the floor where he was unceremoniously dumped by the goblins. He felt as if his head was still heavy from the effects of the spell. He looked around to assess the situation of what happened while he was out cold. It didn’t need much thought to figure out what was happening as two arrows streaked past him; one of which skewered and falling one of the goblins.

Darn it! Turrenben! That ranger wannabe is going to ruin my plans.

“Shuukaakakhaan akhan oc daan drarluukuur! A'k makaan daan molkac!” The half-elf leader orders the remaining goblins who concentrate their attack on the nearest dragonborn whose attacks however fail to penetrate the dragonborn's armor.

Most of the goblins are down. Tsuto thought. Chuff is nowhere to be found. But the fog at the north end of the room suggested that the Hexer was still in the fight. Hopefully he’ll be able to handle the eladrin spellcaster. That leaves me with the rest.

Tsuto loads up his short bow with two arrows and takes aim of the ranger. His hand however was still unsteady because of the sleep spell which causes his to miss his mark and only grazing the ranger’s armor.

It was then that Tsuto notices the snapped bow in the ranger’s hand.

“What are you going to do Turrowben now that you’re without your precious bow?” The half-elf laughed. “Did that bitch Shalelu teach you any other tricks?”

“Come, I’ll show you what I picked up since I left that little school of yours.” Tsuto called to the woodsman as he shouldered his bow and he spreads his arms and legs and takes on a fighting stance, one hand waving to call his enemies closer.