With a YELP! Everest retreats as the Owlbear rounds on him. He'll be reliving this precise moment every time light glints off of his cutlery or anything moves swiftly toward his face, and for years to come he'll have nightmares of talons clawing out his throat.
Understandably, then, the young aviator backs the hell off, skirting behind a tree with his tail tucked between his legs just as the Owlbear bursts into flames. If you stop to heal the creature will be able to do more damage while you're otherwise occupied. Ever thinks towardRay, and though he was utterly terrified, his mental voice was as calm and astute as ever it was. I don't think the fire will spread, not with all of this snow. He adds, helpfully?, before borking loudly once more from behind the tree.
Ever uses logic! and bork! while hiding behind a tree.
Understandably, then, the young aviator backs the hell off, skirting behind a tree with his tail tucked between his legs just as the Owlbear bursts into flames. If you stop to heal the creature will be able to do more damage while you're otherwise occupied. Ever thinks toward
Ever uses logic! and bork! while hiding behind a tree.
Your eyes they take no prisoners
But I'd love to be your visitor
But I'd love to be your visitor
