I LIKED TEVINTER WHEN IT WAS STILL UNDERGROUND | Closed

[wythersake]

WHO: Hanzo, D'Artagnan + Alistair, Jester, Marcoulf, Nathaniel, Newt, Rey.
WHAT: Rescue.
WHEN: This year of our lord 9:44.
WHERE: The Deep Roads.
NOTES: Plotting Post

I'll be making some headers in a second here, but feel free to make your own. I'm not your boss.

Comments

[somethingwild]

"Fair enough," Newt agrees with the barest hint of a nod, placing most of his concentration back into the fray of the mob surrounding him. The additional strength is especially appreciated, as is the additional aid provided by Marcoulf. Newt focuses on casting Body-Binding curses at the creatures, hoping that, if they work, they'll make the darkspawn much easier targets for the rest of the group.

He tries to pace himself, knowing that pushing himself too far could end badly, while also being aware that the darkspawn are as stubborn as he is on a good day.

"Do they have any other weaknesses we should know about?" He asks, wondering if he might have a better spell to suit the situation at hand.