Deimos
Hastening amongst themselves, hissing and assaulting at their own brethren, the rats wouldn’t ever see the sieges coming. One by one, each monster hunter in turn unfurled their might and potency.
Noah’s arrows rained down upon two in quick succession, sticking into their hide, causing them to squeal and wheel around at each other.
Ru’s birds descended in quick fashion, gore crows immensely talented at finding prey, launching and leaping upon two more.
Cordelia was no slouch either, ending one’s miserable few moments in a rapid volley.
Leaving Deimos’ dark, intertwining life drain magic to ensure two more of the marred, wounded cretins were felled.
And with three gone, the others had multitudes to face. Would they linger? Scatter? Meander off into the brush and bog? Or flicker and decimate away, succumb to their injuries elsewhere? Their lacerations and wounds were callous and porous, bleeding heavily – and they could only begin to race off, though not at a quick pace. “Finish them,” registered in a low rumble from the Sword, for the hunt was nearly done.
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Everyone has had a successful round, and due to attacks, three of the five rats have been killed! There are two left, but they’re trying to escape! What will you do?
Noah’s arrows rained down upon two in quick succession, sticking into their hide, causing them to squeal and wheel around at each other.
Ru’s birds descended in quick fashion, gore crows immensely talented at finding prey, launching and leaping upon two more.
Cordelia was no slouch either, ending one’s miserable few moments in a rapid volley.
Leaving Deimos’ dark, intertwining life drain magic to ensure two more of the marred, wounded cretins were felled.
And with three gone, the others had multitudes to face. Would they linger? Scatter? Meander off into the brush and bog? Or flicker and decimate away, succumb to their injuries elsewhere? Their lacerations and wounds were callous and porous, bleeding heavily – and they could only begin to race off, though not at a quick pace. “Finish them,” registered in a low rumble from the Sword, for the hunt was nearly done.
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Everyone has had a successful round, and due to attacks, three of the five rats have been killed! There are two left, but they’re trying to escape! What will you do?
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
