Character | Roll | Opponent Roll | Opponent | Result |
Valka (26/28) | 3/13 (success) | 13/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (12) crippled | (16-4) 12 damage |
Valka | 5/12 (success, win) | 3/10 (success, loss) | Saxon Spearman (10) crippled | (18-4) 14 damage |
Arne (23/26) | 15/20 (success, win) | 9/10 (success, loss) | Saxon Spearman (15) | (13-4) 9 damage |
- | - | 14/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (24) | - |
Cedwyn (29) | 20/20 (crit) | 17/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (-14) | (42-4) 38 Damage |
- | - | 13/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (24) | - |
Rodric (28) | 9/20 (success) | 13/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (10) crippled | (18-4) 14 damage |
Rodric | 19/19 (crit, tie) | 10/10 (crit, tie) | Saxon Spearman (24) disarmed | 0 damage |
Artaigne (29) | 11/20 (success) | 18/10 (fail) | Saxon Spearman (11) crippled | (17-4) 13 damage |
- | - | 3/10 (success) | Saxon Spearman (24) | (16-10) 6 damage to Arne |
As everyone thunders forward, Cedwyn notes that Rodric, Valka and Arne drop back as the rest of you carry forward.
Cedwyn, leading the charge, slams his spear into the Saxon in his sights, running the Saxon completely through the heart. The Saxon folds up like a sack of flour and falls to the beach. Cedwyn manages to save his spear, but cannot force his way through the Saxon line, and is bogged down in melee.
Artaigne, also charging, drive his spear deep into the shoulder of the Saxon, breaking the blade and two feet of the shaft off and leaving it there. The Saxon's arm goes limp, and he falls to the sand with a debilitating injury.
Arne declines to use his spear, and rides up to the Saxons with his sword. He drives the blade into the Saxon's chest. He clutches at the wound and falls to the sand, unable to catch his breath. Before Arne can recover, the Saxon on his left hand drives his spear into Arne's flank, scoring a solid hit that is partially absorbed by Arne's Northman armour.
Rodric, his face a mask of hatred, takes his horse into the middle of the Saxon line and swings his sword like a man looking for death. His first strike meets the Saxon spear as it steabs toward his chest. Sword and spear meet. Neither attack lands, but the end of the Saxon spear sails away, neatly cut by Rodric's blade. Without missing a beat, Rodric makes a back-handed swing that catches the opponent on his other side in the neck. He staggers back from the wound as his left arm goes limp, alive but crippled.
Valka, her pace more cautious than a full charge, also wades into the Saxon line with her spear. She catches her fist opponent in this hip, and he drops his spear and drops to his knees, clutching at the wound. Valka spins her horse and slashes with her spear at her second opponent, raking the blade over the Saxon's helmet. He screams as he drops his spear so his hands can fly to his eyes. Apparently unable to see, he staggers about the battlefield trying to get clear.
[Actions?]
No one managed to break through the Saxon line, so you guys are bogged down in melee.
Artaigne broke his spear.