Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 262==

So I'm getting a nice sleep in when Mike raises the alarm.  Barbarians on horses riding towards us.  We grab everything and make a run for a more defensible location.  We head down between the foothills with the plan to get up on the higher ground when Jason suddenly stops us.  He says there's a shit load of traps in the grass.  Then groups of barbarian archers spring up along the hill top and start firing down on us.  We got played good.  They have no interest in taking prisoners, so we do what we're good at.  We fight back.  Avery starts throwing out defenses and heals, our spellcasters throwing around their widest area attacks and their own defenses and I open fire between mindrape.  In the end, we turned the tide and got them on the run but suffered a lot of injuries.  Jason's kindle caught a few arrows and won't start anymore.  Mike's mp3 player was smashed.  Avery's so burned out from that we're still not fully recovered.  I'm a bit lightheaded from blood loss.  I don't know how we'll manage if they come at us again like that.