COLT
I've been sleeping wide awake
Slow dancing 'round the cracks in the floorboards
Fighting myself while lying in a
Bed I made and can't ignore
Slow dancing 'round the cracks in the floorboards
Fighting myself while lying in a
Bed I made and can't ignore
Seems Colt should be paying more mind to herself than Deimos, who has already proven he can manage just fine. Her arrow sinks into the beast's midsection with another whine of sharp edges cutting into hard shells, unnaturally colored blood spraying up against the shaft as the spider rears back with a writhe of pain. This lands alongside Deimos' hellhound snarls, one limb fully submitting into a lameness against the Sword's tugging violence. Yet, the spider prevails, and it seems to have wisened to how difficult it is to catch Deimos.
Instead, the spider scurries with a sudden jolt of remaining strength, bolstered by an ally that hasn't yet revealed itself. Its limbs strike out towards the back line, where other guild members fight to cut it down alongside Colt. It's a scramble for retreat, but Colt proves too slow, her feet swept out from under her and throwing her hard to her back. Just then, another set of limbs fire out, and Colt's eyes widen as she sees the glint of the translucent swords they call appendages. She rolls to the side, snow packing around her in patches of white, and where she'd just been is punctured by a second spider's violent approach.
"Get the new one Deimos!" she calls out, her voice breaking as she fights for her breath while regaining her footing and trying to run back out of range. As she goes she grabs another arrow from behind her, the bow white-knuckled in her other hand swung around as she fires a parting shot at the first spider and all its audacity.
The Wildwatch: Hunter’s Presence: Rolls with advantage against regular creatures (anything marked with a difficulty of Normal or below).
The Pencil Sharpener | An earthen quiver that sharpens any arrow placed inside.
Type: Dark | Style: Offensive | Level: Mastered | Cost: Action
Colt: 144-25= 119 HP
Deimos: 1335 HP
Spider 1: 138-114= 24 HP
Soider 2: 366 HP
Instead, the spider scurries with a sudden jolt of remaining strength, bolstered by an ally that hasn't yet revealed itself. Its limbs strike out towards the back line, where other guild members fight to cut it down alongside Colt. It's a scramble for retreat, but Colt proves too slow, her feet swept out from under her and throwing her hard to her back. Just then, another set of limbs fire out, and Colt's eyes widen as she sees the glint of the translucent swords they call appendages. She rolls to the side, snow packing around her in patches of white, and where she'd just been is punctured by a second spider's violent approach.
"Get the new one Deimos!" she calls out, her voice breaking as she fights for her breath while regaining her footing and trying to run back out of range. As she goes she grabs another arrow from behind her, the bow white-knuckled in her other hand swung around as she fires a parting shot at the first spider and all its audacity.
The Wildwatch: Hunter’s Presence: Rolls with advantage against regular creatures (anything marked with a difficulty of Normal or below).
The Pencil Sharpener | An earthen quiver that sharpens any arrow placed inside.
Type: Dark | Style: Offensive | Level: Mastered | Cost: Action
Colt: 144-25= 119 HP
Deimos: 1335 HP
Spider 1: 138-114= 24 HP
Soider 2: 366 HP
I'm tired of running from the conversations
Screaming in the silence, all alone
I'm frustrated, I can't take it
But I'll fake it, then I'll hate myself again
Screaming in the silence, all alone
I'm frustrated, I can't take it
But I'll fake it, then I'll hate myself again
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
