The orc gave a snarle as his mace flew through the air, missing Arianna.  The women was faster then he expected.  His snarle turned into an all out roar as Arriana's katana sliced a long line accross his flesh as he barely managed to dodge a swing that was intended for his neck.  Eyeing the woman more warily now, the orc grits his teeth.  "You'll pay for that bitch..."<br/><br/>Swinging his mace in a series of motions, the orc gives a mighty lunge, trying to strike the women with his mace once more.<br/><br/>Defence roll<br/>2d6+8-> [1,1,8] = (10)<br/>http://invisiblecastle.com/rolldice.py?u=orc+1&r=1&d=2d6%2B8&n=&a=Roll+the+dice<br/><br/><br/>Attack roll<br/>2d6+8-> [3,4,8] = (15)<br/>http://invisiblecastle.com/rolldice.py?u=no+one&r=1&d=2d6%2B8&n=&a=Roll+the+dice<br/><br/><br/>