LIAM
It's not that we don't talk
An arrow whizzed past, slamming into the clamic, but the advantage did little good. Liam stumbled rather spectacularly as he attempted to shield the girl from the creature, slicing his arm open on razor-sharp teeth in the process. Gritting his teeth against the sudden burst of pain, he made to withdraw, aided in his hasty retreat by Colt's grasp on his arm. Flesh knit together under the touch of her healing ring, and though it wasn't enough to restore him to full health, it was enough to keep him from bleeding out in the sand, for which he was grateful.
Quickly re-evaluating the situation at hand, Liam continued his retreat. Taking a page from the girl's book, he stooped to grab a rock and sent it sailing towards the clamic, knowing that it wasn't enough damage, but hoping to distract it long enough for Colt to get in a hit anyway.
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Liam retreats out of range and throws a rock at the clamic (soz Colt).
Quickly re-evaluating the situation at hand, Liam continued his retreat. Taking a page from the girl's book, he stooped to grab a rock and sent it sailing towards the clamic, knowing that it wasn't enough damage, but hoping to distract it long enough for Colt to get in a hit anyway.
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Liam retreats out of range and throws a rock at the clamic (soz Colt).
It's just no one really listens and honesty fades
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
