A horde of nearly seven hundred goblins made its way through the caverns of the underdark. Little did they know they were walking into a trap. Seiven blew an enchanted whistle which only his archers could hear. From ledges all around the huge cavern arrows flew, felling the outer ranks of goblins.
Aira chanted and brought her arms up then suddenly thrusted them forward, cracking the base of a huge stalactite. Goblins ran and scrambled, but few were quick enough to escape the crash of the enormous rock. She smiled widely as she heard the screeching and yelping. The frightened goblins were not fast to form a defense.
Running down the slope of a ledge Zier saw his first target, he inversed his grip on the dagger. The goblin braced itself and swung its sword at the descending Drow. Zier dropped into a slide and slapped the goblins sword harmlessly wide then stabbed the creature in the belly with his dagger. After passing between the goblins legs Zier swung his saber up and brought it down in an arch piercing the goblin through the back. Zier sprung up into a defensive position with black droplets of blood splattered across his face. The goblins standing near him fell back a step exchanging surprised glances. When a few goblins worked up the nerve to gang up, and face the Drow, Zier was ready. He hit one goblins sword away and kicked in the face, while he brought his dagger up in time to intercept the in coming spear of another. Next he slashed the first goblins gut open letting its entrails fall free. Then he spun around stabbing the other goblin through the side puncturing both of its lungs. Zier then executed the already gutted goblin, by stabbing it through its small, cold heart with his dagger.
Seiven loosed a black arrow; it flew through the air and struck a goblin in the chest, passing straight through. He then jumped from the ledge he was standing on and drew two short swords. He landed on the back of an unsuspecting goblin and stabbed it on either side of the neck; he flipped off of its back before it ever hit the ground. He next hit a goblin that facing away from him in the back of the head with the hilt of his short sword; he then grabbed its hair holding the unconscious creatures head up to swing with his other sword, decapitating it.
A goblin saw what it thought to be an easy target. It wasn't. The goblin made a move toward the skinny Drow female. Aira raised her hand while muttering a few indistinguishable words then made a fist. The goblin felt an excruciating pain and heard a loud cracking sound as its skull collapsed around its brain. Suddenly another rushed her; she had no time or mental capacity at this point to chant another spell. So she grabbed her mace off of her belt and hit the goblin in the face. The enchanted Drow weapon burned the flesh off of the goblin's face. The goblin was in too much pain to react. She hit it again on the top of the head and then in the throat. The mace seared through the creature's jugular vain and it soon bled to death.
Zier saw his next target. He put his hand in his boot and produced a throwing knife, this he used to throw and hit his target goblin in the back. It squealed with agony. Zier was upon it instantly stabbing it multiple times in the back with both weapons. Zier heard rapid, heavy footsteps behind him. He turned around and thrust his dagger out, stabbing the goblin in the chest; he then whipped his saber around and decapitated the vile creature.
Seiven grabbed a goblin and threw it into another. The goblins fell to the ground, one on top of the other. Seiven then shot an arrow, with his masterful accuracy pinning one and then other. He chuckled at the sight of the wiggling bodies; then he shot them again.
Zier was surrounded by three goblins. He dropped down and tripped two on his right then sliced the foot off of the one on his left. Next he sprung on the two that he tripped stabbing them both simultaneously. Then he turned around and slit the throat of the screaming goblin with only one foot. Another goblin charged Zier, and made a jab for his head. Zier deflected it with his dagger and ducked. It came in with a lower stab. Zier crossed his blades together and caught the goblin's sword in mid thrust; then he brought his foot up between his arms kicking the goblin in the face. Then Zier impaled it through the abdomen and watched as his saber come out the other end coated in black blood. Zier saw another coming at him from the right and so he hit the goblins spear out of its hands with the flat of his dagger. Then Zier stabbed it under the arm with his saber. Next, he spun around and stabbed it in the face, right in the face.
Zier's face turned pale when he heard heavy, ground shaking footsteps. Goblins everywhere were running. Zier stood his ground. The horrendous troll entered the cavern; his massive arms swinging, knocking away petrified goblins with every step. Archers tried vainly to shoot the troll down for their arrows would not penetrate the troll's thick skin. The troll saw the elf standing there undaunted and was enraged. Zier stood with an unrelenting fire in his eyes. The troll charged and pounded its giant fist. Zier watched the fist fly through the air; he didn't move as the fist slammed down to the rock less than a foot away from him. The troll screamed with outrage for the lack of fear in the small elf. Zier ran forward; his blades flying out wide, both hitting their marks on the trolls legs. The troll, annoyed by the Drow, stomped its feet trying to kill the nuisance. Zier sprinted out from under the abominable tantrum. Seiven now saw the troll and drew his bow; pulling his bow as far as it would go, he let the arrow loose. The arrow soared through the air and hit the troll in the back, between the shoulders. The troll howled in agony; and shot a fist out at Zier, crushing a rather large boulder. Zier dodged the rock-like fist and jumped onto the troll's arm. He ran up to jump on the troll's back. Here he threw his arms around the monster's neck and crossed his blades, raising the troll's head and exposing its neck. Seiven took advantage of this opportunity to loose his arrow into the troll's neck. The troll let out a loud moan and fell back to crash down on the cavern floor choking and sputtering. Its death face was that of great agony. Zier stood up after jumping down from the falling monster, the fires in his eyes still raging.