Having only heard the last phrase of what seemed to be a long exchange, Roan was going to complain about the lack of discipline of the group when more goblins appeared. Wasting no time after the Ratfolk threw something and the other man went forward, Roan moved towards the nearest unattended Goblin. In the middle of his stride the smell of burned flesh reached his nostrils coupled with the creature scream. At the moment he smiled, as he noted how the background music that still could be heard, if less enthusiastic then before, changed its tone.

[i]Burn the skin, seems to be done. Guess I have to mash the head.[/i] With the handle of his Great sword still held firmly in his hands from the previous encounter, Roan raised the blade in a similar manner to the previous fight. Intent on getting rid of another obstruction to his hunt for worthy prey with a single motion of his blade.

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Move (total 20ft)

 [url= http://orokos.com/roll/185375] Power attack (7) [/url] yeah…

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