USH'S LOTR RP Game part 2- The Fortress of Baranar

Anglomir swings vertically to dice off the creatures arm.

While locked with the other creature with his axe, he takes out his sword and drives it into the creatures chest.

It simply skitters along the armour, Talin. The being is slowly forcing you down to the ground with great strength...

Anglomir, you cannot do anything. You are paralyzed with cold and fear and a numbing madness in your mind...

The men of Carn Dum... came during the night... destroyed all in their wake...

"Bloody hell!" Talin says, and backs away from the creature.

(Do I recognize the name Carn Dum?)

Anglomir tries to yell. "What do you want with us?"

Carn Dum... you do not know it... you are sure you have heard it meniotned before though.

But the being is not talking to you. These thoughts are in your head!

Took it all... destroyed it all... and even that was not enough for them...

"Now you die..." says the quiet, cold voice. The life is slowly draininfg from you, Anglomir. You feel very sleepy.

Talin, you stagger back. It's good armour, for sure! The being swings its sword at you.

Talin ducks under the sword and swipes at it's leg with his sword.

*F*** this*
I try to protect myself the best way I can

Vardalain looks for some roap, thinking of something to help anglomir.

(where are the lords in this?)

I see Anglomir and the creature upon him and I fire one arrow in the eye(head).I was pretty close as I last moved.Palanfirith is searching the being for a "thing" to shoot at(if he has on him something that is different from the rest of the equipment,a talisman,a flashy thing,something that is giving him power)

Aiwendil groped for her saddlebags, reaching for oil-soaked rags, her bow and arrows and her tinder-box. Ignoring the pain, she wrapped the rags around the arrow head, fumbling fingers struggling to create a spark. She didn't know if this would hurt these creatures, but it should at least catch their attention...

Ok, you are scrambling through your stuff to improvise some form of weapon.

Palanfirith, I am afraid not- since the fog came in you haven;t a hope of getting a clear shot. None of you know where each other is- unless one of you guys cries out.

Odd you should mention, that, Vardalain, because at this point you can hear Gorlim's voice calling "No men! Do not flee! Stay with me and bear arms! Stay!"

Vardalain- you now have rope.

Argentis. you cannot see a damned thing!

Talin, the swipe missed you, and you swing for its legs. Npw, at last, with a full sweing, your axe pierces the side of the armour- but it does not seem impressed as you yank your axe out.

No blood.

Vardalain tries to make his way to anglomir's assailant. Tell me if i reach that far, for now.

So damn hard... rain, fog, darkness, panic... what you really want him to do is pinpoint his location for you...

Aiwendil finally managed a spark, and the rags blossomed into flame. She set it to her bow and sent it flying at the figure and...

((Does it work Ush??? Or does it just get even more pissed off?))

It's hard to light a damn thing in this damp ground and lashing rain, Aiwendil. And right now you cannot find a target- again, due to the rain, fog and darkness.

well..then i'll wait for him to yell or something

Talin steps back, his face consumed by terror. "This can't be happening! This can't be real! They are not living! There is no blood in their bodies!" Talin cries to the others.

"LORD GORLIM, WE SHOULD FLEE!!!" he hollers to the lord.

Anglomir begins to feel weary, and he tries to trash at the creature's arm. Talin's cry only makes him more frightened.

"I need help!" he hollers repeatedly, knowing that the sound of his voice might guide somebody to him.

All you can hear back, Anglomir, is Talin's cry.

Vardalain, your eyes ma be deceived but not your ears- you can hear Anglomir.

Talin, the figure is reaching for you...