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Character of the Season
Once known as the Butcher of Whitebrim, he's now The Butcher of Dygra, stepping forward as the first created demigod of the Ancients. There is no question that Astaroth casts an intimidating silhouette. Tall, domineering and dangerous, if looks could kill you'd be dead already, but to get up close and personal with the Grounds' resident cannibal tells a much different story. Dripping with charm and clad in only the finest attire, Asta is a gentleman monster, as polite as they come and committed to his role as security for the Dusklight and those who have earned his loyalty. Be careful of that smile, though - those teeth are sharp.
Congratulations, Asta!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
OG Skinning provided by Kaons, with functionality and many custom plugins made by Neowulf!
tryin' to take what's lost and broke and make it right
Shit. Roana had been hit, and while it was hard to tell from this distance, it looked bad. Of course, then the stubborn woman had to go and press the attack while the best course of action would be for her to fall back and let the others cover her. Then again, Roana had never been one for taking the wisest course of action; even worse, it seemed that Ronin was throwing himself in the path of the monster to presumably try and prevent it from taking another swing at the wounded woman. This was going to get bad, fast.
After directing his birds to redouble their efforts, the former Overseer nocked another arrow and fired, this time aiming for the creature’s uninjured soldier. A shot to the chest hadn’t worked—which didn’t exactly fill him with confidence about this thing going down easily—so he was going to move on to trying to cripple it, or at least make it harder for the beast to strike them. At the same time his mind was racing furiously to try and come up with some way to contain this threat, or at least corral its movements. Unfortunately Koel wasn’t a military genius. Luckily, he had someone far more skilled and suited to the task: Ashetta was a powerful mage and her abilities might serve them in good stead. "Ashe, can you, I don’t know, make a lightning cage around it or something? Anything to hobble it, really." While simply blasting it again might work, Koel was afraid what might happen if any of them took another blow.
