Lugg-Mag grinned maliciously as he swung the Artillery piece towards his former confidant. He muttered under is breath...
"sell me out, will ya? See how you like getting Kebabed..."
He loaded a javelin, with all the bitterness of his shallow soul.
Waking from his daze and having gripped a pipe agaibst the wind, Lugg-Mag reassessed the situation.
"Aw, scrap this!" he bolted, making for the better fortified losition, and his boomstick.
Lugg-Mag sighed heavily as he returned to the waking world. His body ached and stung, but the cold stone beneath him felt good. For a moment he forgot he was in the middle of a battle, and panic returned with the memory.
With a warcry, Lugg-Mag propelled himself to his feat, swing his great club...
Lugg-Mag gets up and swings at Tytugg.
18+7 = 25
16+7 = 23
@Felix i guess those hit. Unfortunately, i dont have hunters mark up due to loss of concentration. But Tytugg got hit with lightning so i get my Colossus slayer bonus, so i deal an extra d8 of damage this turn.
10 + 4 (2xStr) = 14...