As Pick moved swiftly, darting from tree to tree. From his new vantage point his elf eyes could see an old man stuck in a log. 

"Strange" he thought to himself, "maybe I can get to him."

He sprinted forward. Ignoring the pain in his chest, Pick made it to the fallen log. He stuck a hand into the log "need any help?" He asked the old man. 

Unfortunately, the troll Pick had shot earlier began lumbering toward the log.

Cedric noticed the the weakened and injured troll lumbering towards Pick and Drysl, Cedric quickly jumped in to intervene and managed to get wounded in the process, but he managed to stab the troll in the leg to stun it. "Hey, can you please distract the troll while i'm gone? I need to pick up the crossbow i bought from the town" As soon as Cedric returned and spotted one of the trolls, Cedric quickly fires a bolt at it's stomach. And quickly jumps back in. [Your turn]

Time was of the essence, and Pick decided that he old man was getting help whether he liked it or not. He grabbed the man as best he could and drug him from out of the log. He saw the second troll struggling to lift his club because of Clair's weakening spell, and determined it wasn't a priority threat, and that the man with the bow could handle himself. His attention pulled to the second troll who was mopping up the rest of the farmers. 

"I know we just met, and you're bleeding a lot, but do you have any kind of magic for this?" He asked the old man while motioning to Tea to aim for the second troll.

"I got this! Run! I'll follow right after!" Cedric shouted as he was firing crossbow bolts.

"Stay safe!" Cedric told the four, just as he hit the weak trolls right between the eyes.

Claribel, with no small amount of relief, noticed that two strapping young men had come barrelling out of the underbrush, and–wait, was the word strapping or dashing? "Well, I don't think they're all that big, and.. -" She quickly shook her head and silenced her murmuring, deciding that trolls murdering people were much more important than word choice in a situation in which trolls were still murdering people.

In the time it took the woman to half-figure out what word to use, she found herself at least fit enough for another spell! Now that there were more conscious men fighting off the beasts, she thought that a strengthening charm would be of trivial use; besides, she had probably read the spell wrong when passing over it in her studies. For all she knew, it could strengthen herself rather than them! And what use would that be, making a tree-borne girl stronger than all those able people down there?

Right, right, lost in thoughts again. Claribel lifted her staff and pointed it this time to the second troll that Pick had motioned to, the one still whacking all the poor farmers, and cast a second weakening spell upon it. Oh, she felt a bit dizzy now, what with this hunger beginning to gnaw at her stomach.

After noticing that the Trolls aren't dead after being hit in the forehead with a sharp bolt, in Cedric's logic is to just fire more bolts, but since this is life threatening, he tries to remember what he learned about trolls,

"That's it!" Cedric thought to himself, he lit a bolt on fire with a few rocks and shot the third troll that was going after Drysl and Pick in the head once again and, the troll, being shot in the head with a bolt for the second time, caused it to fall on it's back.

Cedric seeing the small window of chance, took his 18 inch dagger and stabbed the troll in the chest.

[OOC: Scratch the dagger part, it's actually one sharpened bow end]

Tea seeing one troll too weak to take it's club and another on the floor, he decided to take the last one after the farmers. Tea threw a bolt of fire at the ugly thing, it hit it's shoulder and that definitely got it's attention. Though the attack didn't hurt first, the burning of it skin angered it.

The troll turn around with arm one swinging, Tea managed to roll under it. Tea didn't know that this troll was weakened, so he focus his chi breifly to strengthen his muscles. He felt for the time their stengths were equal, Tea charged forward and jumped high. While flying in the air, he used his arm to blow streams of fire behind for a boost, with the uninjured leg pointing forward for a kick. As soon as it hit the trolls stomach, it dropped back, Tea was surprised at the ease. 

The troll tried to get back up, but Tea didn't want that so he charges forward, continuing keeping it on it's toes. 

Cedric, being fatigued after shooting bolts, running around and basically trying to not die, leans over a large rock and takes off his beaked mask and brimmed hat to let fresh air in.

Cedric cast a spell to create an apple, "Heads up!" Cedric called as he tossed the apple onto the laying troll's head, taunting it.

After a few moments, Cedric put on his mask and hat and readies his crossbow for the trolls when they get back on their feet

The other troll trying to take it's club, gave up his efforts seeing his friends in danger, and the food running away. It wanted to take Cedric for taunting, but notice Tea was closer and was endangering his ally. He charged at Tea full force, though it was weaken it could knock around a smaller half-elf.

Tea wasn't paying attention, he was too focused on this one troll. Tackled from behind, Tea went flying and hit a tree, shaking it. Tea wasn't hurt bad though, his strengthen gave him some resistances to being bludgeoned, but was slightly dizzy.

The troll that tackled him ran up and attempt to smash Tea with it's fist. Thanks to it being weak and being strengthen, Tea was able to stop his fist with both arms. But the troll started pushing down, Tea needed to act fast before his strengthen wore out.

[OOC: Half-elves are looked down upon race, some humans think they look like elves, some elves think they look like human, so role play as you see fit around Tea.]