
As an archer I expected to you know, be able to shoot arrows. Nope, missed every time. When it went in for an attack we had an opportune moment to lay the smack down. When we managed to hurt the blasted thing, we noticed its call change to ‘woooot’. It died, eventually, and we exited the tree line.
Emerging from the trees we are thrown into a scene of devastation. We saw dead guards next to dead darkspawn, even darkspawn, and an upturned wagon. I noticed a sparkly looking lock box, on my way to loot it, which I managed, have some gold, and have some silver! The eerily silent night was disturbed by a shrill scream, sounding like a child; we rush to the direction it emitted from.


After a few arrows I am attacked by a single darkspawn of my own. However noticing the other Elf in danger, I try backstabbing one of the enemies surrounding him, while he tries to heal himself. Alenka manages to freeze one of the darkspawn, and the warrior tries, and fails to smash it; luckily the creature was already deceased. The knights are trying to handle the blight wolves that flanked the small group, and go back to protecting the children.
The enemy was bested and it was time to return to our decision. The dwarf takes the knight, Ser Bridget, off to one side, as I convince the Circle Mage I am totally on her side to which she says on my lead we will remove all opposition. Yet as she turned, I stabbed her in the back. Sneaky elveses!
The warrior tried to put himself between Ser Blaker and the children. However, as the children have never met our party before they see us as the threat. The boy looks to be wetting his pants and the girl, turns out she is a budding Mage! She let out a cry, and a pulse threw the warrior to the ground. Thankfully she passed out. Would be a shame for them to get hurt after our efforts to save them. Ser Bridget, the proud and good, put a blade through The Black Knight, and we put down the Mage, after she sucked much of the life out of me! We took her alive.
Our heroes convince the children not to run and that we are protecting them, take them back to their father, and collect the pittance of a reward. Yet gain a powerful ally in the Mother of the children. Lady Macia.