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Payment 4 Art rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 15
Total: 17 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 6:09 pm
Tier 1 - Grunnies AC - 10 HP - 40
As day turned to night and twilight filled the sky, time seemed to stand still if only for a few moments but long enough for forgotten magic to awaken. The fallen warrior angel Damien breathed in the sweet smell of life once more, the seal of his prison broke as his eyes flared with energy. "I am free at last.." His voice commanded great power as his body regenerated bythe blending of the surrounding light and shadows.
Finally time moved forward as darkness fell, it was an unusualy clear night the stars appeared brighter then they had ever been as though to greet Damien.
Damien began to cringe his body had not yet fully regenerated and his power was dampened in his mortal state, he would need time to gain his full strength back but it was time he had to spare.
It was upon realizing this when he heared a scream drowned by the scent of blood and death, a small group of Grunnies flopped around the corner of the tall black towers that engulfed the terrain.
The cold concrete beneath his feet trembled with the rappid and incoming steps of the Grunnies, there was only one thing to do.
Damien Grabbed the nearest object to him which happened to be a broken pipe, and struck weakly at the first Grunnie.
Attack fail.
Rolled AC: 2 Rolled damage: 15
Remaining enemy HP: 40
Remaining daily attacks: 1
The Grunnie plowed hard head first into Damien knocking him back, as he staggered catching himself from hitting the ground the next few Grunnies prepaired to attack.
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Payment 4 Art rolled 2 20-sided dice:
17, 3
Total: 20 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 6:14 pm
Tier 1 - Grunnies
AC - 10 HP - 40
Rolled AC: 17 Rolled damage: 3
Attack landed
Remaining enemy HP: 37
Remaining daily attacks: 0
Mustering what power he could Damiens eyes flickered with a spark of intensity, as the Grunnies launched themselves into the air Damien side stepped and swung the pipe landing a blow to one of the Grunnies legs and hurtling it into it's partner.
With a moments breath Damien was beginning to feel more like himself, he took stance and readied himself for the next attack.
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