Krunch reaches over with his spiky new weapon and smashes the thug with it. The sickening sound of the man's skull cracking, collarbones break protruding through the lacerated skin, the overall crunch sound as the man's life is instantly stolen away from him. The big half-giant looks at the fruit of his labor with a happy grin and turns, with blood dripping from the obsidian shards sticking out of the swatter, to the other two mercenaries, ready for more.
“Krunch warn you not to hurt Krunch's friends. Krunch did, yes he did. Now Krunch go Krunch on you!!”
Begins speaking though his words a light and wispy, almost as if he were singing a song to the wind. As he finishes, a white stands materialize next to a mercenary and coalesce into a small predatory bird with razor-sharp talons and teeth. The image is a miniature version of a legendary air drake, and it begins tearing at the man, leaving his face a bloody mess.
Rak, so thoroughly confused, swings at the closest person to him, and sucker punches Runt who was barely able to avoid getting his nose broken. (1dmg non-lethal)
Theo tumbles forward as quickly as he can... subjecting himself to the thug's giant club... which he easily avoids. As the thugs glances back at the half-giant's blood stained swatter, Theo attacks. He sinks his dagger into the thug's side, and feels the resistance of an organ. Too late, the man realizes his error and clutches at the bleeding wound.
Runt blinks as a barrier forms, then glares at Rak and moves into position that won't subject him to the wild flailing attacks of the mul.
Ptaji reaches into his robe and flings his hand towards a thug, throwing an object that audibly whizzes through the air. It finds its mark, and shatters the man's ribcage as blood sprays forth soaking the sand at his feet, and the body hits the ground with a deadened thud.
The last two thugs glance around, one of them grins broadly and points at the Spiritual Weapon, Wizards!! Kill them!
and then they both charge Theo. They swing with all their might, and just as Theo sidesteps one of the attacks he moves into the other; it spins him around like a top, knocking the wind out of him and bruising (if not breaking) a few ribs. (13 dmg)
The crowd turns to see what's going on when they notice the shimmering form of a bird like reptile, several startled cries are quickly replaced by angry shouts as people begin looking for the perpetrator responsible for the spell.
It looks like the scene may get very ugly, very quickly...
George, “Quickly there's a way out of this mess over here...”
and he moves back behind some crates into the dead end alley.
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