Sunday, 28th of Reaping
Sacred Phanaton Clearing (Northeast of Town)
Late Afternoon, Hot, Humid, Buggy
When the thing turns again, Jax slashes open a wide gash into its torso. A greenish, smelly sap starts to pour out of the wound.
The damage doesn't seem to deter its desire to kill though, as it slaps away at the monk again. This time the spikes of its arm drive into the bare flesh of the unarmored human, causing a rivulet of red blood to mix in with the heavy sweat running down the mans body. 6 dam
Storm is still there too......
Raythan shouts over the noise of the jungle and the battle from the safety of his branch.
"Maybe I can distract it by jumping down and letting it come after me again! Then you can swing at it from behind! Would that help? Just don't let it catch me!!!" The half-elf gets ready to jump down to the jungle floor again.
Actions!
Jaxsen Reiter 4/10
Storm Briarfoot 8/8 4/4 first
Raythan Crechan 5/6 0/1 first MU 1/3 first CL