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Re: Reclaiming the Wood (Tiffanian) GMed by Takimaru
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Aeron was busy trying to glance between the lashing Voidic monstrosity and the state of Llæwyn's abused, cum-covered body, which did leave him looking at least somewhat distracted, to see his rival in such a state. But for all of the new imagery, the male duelist's sense of urgency didn't suffer more than was necessary, and he fiercely slashed at the tendrils that lunged at him, yet failed to be able to close the gap on it due to the creature's newfound frenzy upon losing its breeding-mate, or whatever it saw Llæwyn as.
Seeing as he likely wouldn't be able to defeat this thing in a timely manner, and unaware of the timing by which the next portals would be likely to open, Aeron sheathed his blade, stooped down momentarily and hoisted the elven woman up in his arms before running off in the opposite direction with her in tow, barely avoiding its last-ditch attempts to grab him as well.
Provided, Tanglevines weren't the fastest creatures out there, but their tentacles were still dangerous when underestimated, as the swordswoman knew. The two had narrowly escaped recapture, judging from the tentacles that Aeron managed to keep from grabbing at his ankles with swift footwork, and soon enough they were completely out of range. That wouldn't stop the elven warrior though, who kept going until they reached a relatively secluded place, closer yet to where the passageway upwards waited.
Setting her down, he grimaced while attempting to wipe some of the goo from her face with his sleeve. "Llæwyn! Lynnea told me what happened... damn, for everything to have gone that bad..." He grimaced, blushing after catching an eyeful of her nude form, but at least stopped himself from staring and removed his overcoat, tossing it over her shoulders.
Status:
Llæwyn: HP = 80, PP = 2, EP = 42, Status = Paralyzed
NPC stats:
Aeron: HP = 100, PP = 40, EP = 42, Status = Fine
NPC stats:
Aeron: HP = 100, PP = 40, EP = 42, Status = Fine
Rolls:
(keep in mind this still wasn't using the DG system at the time, these are rough translations)
Tanglevine D's Attack Roll: Miss
Enemies:
Tanglevine D (dying)
Tanglevine D's Attack Roll: Miss
Enemies:
Tanglevine D (dying)
Aeron was busy trying to glance between the lashing Voidic monstrosity and the state of Llæwyn's abused, cum-covered body, which did leave him looking at least somewhat distracted, to see his rival in such a state. But for all of the new imagery, the male duelist's sense of urgency didn't suffer more than was necessary, and he fiercely slashed at the tendrils that lunged at him, yet failed to be able to close the gap on it due to the creature's newfound frenzy upon losing its breeding-mate, or whatever it saw Llæwyn as.
Seeing as he likely wouldn't be able to defeat this thing in a timely manner, and unaware of the timing by which the next portals would be likely to open, Aeron sheathed his blade, stooped down momentarily and hoisted the elven woman up in his arms before running off in the opposite direction with her in tow, barely avoiding its last-ditch attempts to grab him as well.
Provided, Tanglevines weren't the fastest creatures out there, but their tentacles were still dangerous when underestimated, as the swordswoman knew. The two had narrowly escaped recapture, judging from the tentacles that Aeron managed to keep from grabbing at his ankles with swift footwork, and soon enough they were completely out of range. That wouldn't stop the elven warrior though, who kept going until they reached a relatively secluded place, closer yet to where the passageway upwards waited.
Setting her down, he grimaced while attempting to wipe some of the goo from her face with his sleeve. "Llæwyn! Lynnea told me what happened... damn, for everything to have gone that bad..." He grimaced, blushing after catching an eyeful of her nude form, but at least stopped himself from staring and removed his overcoat, tossing it over her shoulders.