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

vardalain tries to free himself, now with thea armor thing all wet...it should be more slippery.

Itarilde studies this bird, unsure of it's intent she keeps riding onward scanning the fog for anything else out of the ordinary.
Sensing there is something in the fog, she's deciding as to go further inwards, or not..

Indeed slippery, Vardalain, but that grasp... so STRONG!

You gasp. Somehow it is reaching deep into your IMMORTAL self. It is destroying the very essence of your existence. You cannot seem to weaken its grip.

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Itarilde... the bird is looking AT you.

(bless you)

(ok, don't mind me..)

You don't like this, Itarilde. You don't feel safe. The fog seems to envelop you quickly. Something has been done to this land, you sense... power.

Itarilde, Feeling this... Power.. and being enveloped by the fog feels very uneasy.

She trys to figure out which way she came.. she can't.. She doesn't know what to do.. and that bird......

(lol.. 😛)

Well, you cannot SEE the bird any more...

Luckily enough, though, as a Mage, you have a feel for the power. You can escape the fog by riding AWAY from what you sense.

Now, just how could someone have done something to this land? You are trying to think of what it could be.

Whilst riding AWAY from the fog/power Itarilde ponders what could have such power to create such things...
Returning back to her route along the outskirts of the fog, she swore she heard something "what was that?"
Looking around, still attempting to pierce the fog with her elven sight, to no avail...
(help me here.. lol.. )

(Ah, well, you aren't going to see the fight- it happened the night before the point you are now at! You'll meet the guys after they are done).

And now, by the time you get out of the fog, you see- riders. In the distance, to the nirth and east.

Itarilde, scans the riders, "who could they be?"
She trots towards them, slowly and wearily....

(sorry it's short, cooking fishfingers..)

(no problem, take your time, the others are!)

They are dressed in simple tartan cloths slung over their shoulders. Dunlendings!

There are four of them, armed and giving chase.

(Chase to whom? lol)
Itarilde calls to them, "Hail there fellow travellers!" She calls.

Chase to you, Itarilde. They are hostile.

Palanfirith hears cries from so many members of his group that he think he should do something.As I saw the creature has a very heavy armor his mobility is very small and his hands have a small range of action I think of a solution.I could go round him and end in his rear and then jump on his back and stab him with both of my knives in the space between the helmet and chestplate right in his neck.He cannot grab me because of his full armor I supose.
(right Ush? I do this move only this is right 🙂 )

(oh s***, lol.. sorry..)

Itarilde, Rides away from the dunlendings, on her way trying to find a way to go, but the fog is closing in again, the power is becoming more and more potent, it seems.

She can't seem to find the opening that led her here, she knew there was something strange going on here...

You can flee south down the road- if you have faith in your riding skills. You can flee west into the fog- but doesn't seem very preferable...

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First of all, Palanfirith, I shall let you chose a target- the one by Talin and William, or the one by Vardalain and Anglomir?

Itarilde, decides to trust her riding skills,
and go south, down the road...

You flee south through the damp air, your hair streaming hehind yuou. Your horse is swift but you are not an expert rider and this land is unfamiliar to you. The Dunlendings charge fast and hard, and one has a bow...

(so I assume there are arrows aiming toward me?)
Itarilde trys to dodge the arrows,
Looking around, trying to search for a route to take, not successfully.
She turns to find one of them Aiming an arrow at her, she pulls out one of her knives, turning right, sharply.. she dodges the arrow swiftly..

Just a single one with a bow. Luckily, the Dunlendings are not noted for their bowmen. The shot goes wide.

One of them is trying to ride past you on your left side, to get ahead and cut you off.

Itarilde tries to push Annare, her steed, to go faster.
It works, Annare becomes lighter, Itarilde rides ahead of the dunlending(s).

I would go for Anglomir (already pretty bad wound) and Vardalain.