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By now, the fifth and wounded bowman bandit was drawing close; Nivram had flung his dagger and struck his target where he had intended to - but not without a cost. Upon taking the stomach wound - something that would kill slowly, the enraged bandit let out a feral roar of rage and threw his own dagger straight back at Nivram and struck him squarely in the shoulder. Gripping his stomach, the bandit yanked out Nivram's dagger, knowing that it would kill him but too berserk to care.
The fourth bandit took the oppertunity to retrieve his sword while the bowman hobbled into view and notched an arrow.
The rest of the party was alerted to the sound of battle due to the various screams, flashes of light and other minor details - like the burning scent of charred flesh. Of course, it was unlikely Nivram could make it out on his own against three unless Eruwin awoke soon or the others came to his aid.
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OOC: Edit: I'll let you decide which shoulder Nivram took the wound on, Dplax.
[ 05-06-2006, 06:37 PM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]
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