Wolves at twilight - round 4

[GandalfOfBorg]

   Grimbeorn is thinking of going back to his father's home to bake honeycakes.  He's been one of the most ineffective fighters I've seen    yet works well as a meat shield.     

[Telcontar]

You're doing great!

[disench4nted]

A flurry of activity followed Rorin's charge down the hill. Saradag had recovered and turned to viciously maul Grimbeorn, the other companions had collectively brought the thing down, and one of the other two wargs had been attempting to pull Rorin off of it's leader. When Saradag's final whimper had been cut short by Bandy's arrow Rorin focused his attention on the remaining warg that Esgalwen had not attacked, hoping to put it down before it could run away.

 

Rorin switches to Open stance and uses Targeted strike. He will also go ahead and use his combat die.

TN Targetted Strike -> warg 2

Rolled 1d12 : 3, total 3
Rolled 4d6 : 1, 5, 1, 2, total 9

[tomcat]

The two warg lieutenants watched their chieftain fall, an arrow stuck deep into his throat. Both knew the pack was in ruin and it would be only moments that they died, too, lest they found a way out.

Slipping and weaving between the men with axes and blades, the two wargs darted for freedom and cover of the hills and woods. The healthy one smelled the blood that ran from his partner and decided he would make him his first kill in asserting his own dominance over a new pack. He growled to himself at the animal thought of ranging and hunting and killing with a pack of strong wolves behind him.
The two wargs are going to try and Escape Combat
TN 16 athletics 3d

warg 1 1d12 : 5, total 5
Rolled 3d6 : 6, 1, 6, total 13

warg 2 1d12 : 7, total 7
Rolled 3d6 : 5, 3, 4, total 12