Arcane Academy
There was no time to think, the giant tusked bear charging out at the unlucky students, its roar echoing on the wind and snow.
Maea was its first target, being closest to the cage. The pale young woman was as dextrous with her weak telekinesis under extreme pressure as she was was with her own fingers fully relaxed and at east. The strings holding the bell to the chainlink collar come loose, but any attempt to grab the bell which there wasn't any are thwarted. She had to be far too close to the beast to complete the task. And so as she attempted to dodge, a long tusk sideswiped her, throwing her towards the edge of the rooftop ring, the bell she had untied jingling as it hit the frozen ground and rolled...somewhere.
The only reason the Ursu did not continue to charge her was the sudden smell of oh so yummy blood in the air. With a snarl, the bear whipped its head around, beady black eyes locking onto the chunk of meat that appeared inLoren's hand. Meager portion as it was, it was fresh and plump and right there. As Loren tossed it in the air, the starving creature snapped at it, munching happily well away from the summoner. This gave the Launceleyn the opening he needed to reach into the Ursur's thick fur, successfully grabbing and ripping it off the collar of the beast. Seems that Launceleyn training did him well.
"Loren. Hinder your classmates." Zariah called, seeing as he had already gotten his bell. He always had to mess up her plans, didn't he?
Weaver was almost as lucky, no surprise given her experience as a Halo native. The lantern finds itself placed just in front of the beast, still licking its chops from the little meaty morsel it had gotten. The glow, ebbing and waning under Weaver's control caught it's attention, and it leaned forward to sniff at it, momentarily appeased by the snack. And the woman reached for the bell, so close, so close in fact her fingers brush against it, causing it to jingle ever so slightly...which broke the trance of the Ursur. It roared, and surely her Halo born instinct alone was what sent her dodging safely to the side as it snapped at where she had been.
Loren is now an additional nuisance as he tries to make Maea and Weaver's lives extra difficult! One bell is still attached to the Ursur, one is buried in the snow somewhere.
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Roll Results
M atk: CRIT SUCCESS
M def: FAIL
M grab: No attempt made
L atk: CRIT SUCCESS
L def: CRIT SUCCESS
L grab: SUCCESS
W atk: SUCCESS
W def: SUCCESS
W grab: FAIL
Maea was its first target, being closest to the cage. The pale young woman was as dextrous with her weak telekinesis under extreme pressure as she was was with her own fingers fully relaxed and at east. The strings holding the bell to the chainlink collar come loose, but any attempt to grab the bell which there wasn't any are thwarted. She had to be far too close to the beast to complete the task. And so as she attempted to dodge, a long tusk sideswiped her, throwing her towards the edge of the rooftop ring, the bell she had untied jingling as it hit the frozen ground and rolled...somewhere.
The only reason the Ursu did not continue to charge her was the sudden smell of oh so yummy blood in the air. With a snarl, the bear whipped its head around, beady black eyes locking onto the chunk of meat that appeared in
"Loren. Hinder your classmates." Zariah called, seeing as he had already gotten his bell. He always had to mess up her plans, didn't he?
Loren is now an additional nuisance as he tries to make Maea and Weaver's lives extra difficult! One bell is still attached to the Ursur, one is buried in the snow somewhere.
No post order! You have 48 hours to reply!
Roll Results
M atk: CRIT SUCCESS
M def: FAIL
M grab: No attempt made
L atk: CRIT SUCCESS
L def: CRIT SUCCESS
L grab: SUCCESS
W atk: SUCCESS
W def: SUCCESS
W grab: FAIL
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