The Howling winded dimmed the sound of what occurred around him as the sandstorm continued to engulf him and the earth, softened by sorcery made forward momentum slow. It was, perhaps fortunate that through the whirling sands the Half Giant could make out the silhouette of his foe approaching...
An arrow struck him over the pectoral shortly after he'd risen to his feet. It registered as an impact rather than as a trauma as the blessings of Eogorath continued to grant him Endurance, deadening the sensation of pain that the Half-Giant would have felt otherwise. Even as his flesh...
Don't forget Pathfinder 1st Edition as a rule suggestion. In my opinion it's superior to the 2nd Edition and I know a lot of tables still prefer it in comparison as well.
The Half-Giant broke through the ranks of Kaliti Foot Soldiers, many of them withdrawing to answer the call to regroup which seems to have passed over the army.
As he came into the clear the Chariot eating the ground between them would be impossible to miss. Ormr charged directly, the sword in...
Any satisfaction garnered from his enormous spear felling the War Beast he'd come to know was called an Elephant was short lived when the plateau that the Half-Giant descended from sent an eruption of debris exploding outwards behind him.
He'd have heard the plateau edge split free from the...
The Dustcloud left behind by the Company of the Golden Lion had done well to conceal the Half-Giant after he descended from the height of the plateau.
On the ground Ormr could see the army of the Imperial Host begin to engage the forces of the Cortosi Lord. Kara Orin had not lied to him...
As he surveyed the Imperial Host the Half-Giants gaze seemed to linger on their flank where the largest Warbeasts remained intermingled among Cavalry and rear Infantry. When he Kara Orin pointed out 'Molthal's Son' his eyes were instinctively drawn towards Gerra, riding in his chariot at the...
The Half Giant ceased his movement when he saw the slow moving Cortosi host appear in opposition of the Empires. He remained silent, his eyes narrowed as though he were in some sort of thought but he was not disappointed.
When he heard his 'benefactor' speak he'd have turned his head to regard...
Spearmen. Light Cavalry. Horse Archers. Chariots. The Warbeasts he would later come to know were called Elephants.
The Half Giant could appreciate the vast army that spread out across the the Cortosi Plains from his vantage point. In the coming battle the carnage and bloodshed would likely...
Cortosi Plains
The Half-Giant knelt upon the rise of a plateau overlooking the plains below. From this vantage point the soldiers of the Imperial host appeared as ants, marching in their thousands.
It was as usual, Ormr was drawn to places of potential conflict. In his chest his heart beat...
A look of distant satisfaction touched the Half-Giants features when Khurash spoke of the Ash King and the Sons of Molthal. It would certainly not be a stretch to say that both he and the Orc were of a similar opinion on the matter. Lifting his right arm he'd test his grip, flexing his fingers...
The Half-Giant remained on a knee. Drawing a thick digit across the wound dealt to his thigh he'd have grimaced as the ichor leaked from the wound. When the Orc called for a cessation of hostilities Ormr did not attack again . Instead he would hear what this Orc had to say.
Raising his hand...
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