Flame's Fury Wing
L'tia of green Alihath
HP: 20 - 5: 15
Status Effect:
1. 12, Nada
2. 8, You take a direct hit from Thread! The question is, where!? Roll a D4 - 5 Damage to the face
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Damage Notes: Damage to the face. Thread wrapped around her muzzle, cheeks, and head-knobs. The cheek and nose are the deepest damage, but her eyes are safe.
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The delicate green continued to fight, dancing between patches, and doing her best. L'tia tried hard to keep himself from worrying, from fretting, but it was difficult to shoulder such a burden, knowing that the loss of loved ones was practically promised.
Unfortunately, such distraction came with a price.
A strong gust of wind had the green scrambling to remain in position--but a tangle was thrown right into her face. Neither of them had known the danger until it was too late. Giving a squeal of pain, the green shook and bucked, wanting the Thread off.
"Between!!" L'tia shouted, grabbing onto the first safe set of coordinates he could think of.
By the time they appeared above High Reaches, the cold had killed the worst of Thread. Alihath creeled piteously, but appeared to be able to see. Let me see, baby. Turn your head back here. The man encouraged, even as his fair of flits warbled concern and circled about them both, yellow-eyed with fear.
An inspeciton, along with Alihath's assurances, was enough to satisfy the man. There was no need for a healer...yet. "It's going to hurt, but let me know if we need to get it doused in numbweed and redwort."
I am all right, Mine. I... I think it looks worse than it is. It surprised me more than hurt me, thankfully.
L'tia wasn't entirely convinced, but he would monitor her condition. If anything changed for the worse, he'd take her straight to the Healers. All right. Let's get back to our Wing.
XP:
Target Accuracy: 4
Flame Length: 4
General Stamina: 4
General Agility: 9
Between Accuracy: 4
Pain Resilience: 4
Instinct: 4
L'tia of green Alihath
HP: 20 - 5: 15
Status Effect:
1. 12, Nada
2. 8, You take a direct hit from Thread! The question is, where!? Roll a D4 - 5 Damage to the face
3.
4.
5.
Damage Notes: Damage to the face. Thread wrapped around her muzzle, cheeks, and head-knobs. The cheek and nose are the deepest damage, but her eyes are safe.
- - -
The delicate green continued to fight, dancing between patches, and doing her best. L'tia tried hard to keep himself from worrying, from fretting, but it was difficult to shoulder such a burden, knowing that the loss of loved ones was practically promised.
Unfortunately, such distraction came with a price.
A strong gust of wind had the green scrambling to remain in position--but a tangle was thrown right into her face. Neither of them had known the danger until it was too late. Giving a squeal of pain, the green shook and bucked, wanting the Thread off.
"Between!!" L'tia shouted, grabbing onto the first safe set of coordinates he could think of.
By the time they appeared above High Reaches, the cold had killed the worst of Thread. Alihath creeled piteously, but appeared to be able to see. Let me see, baby. Turn your head back here. The man encouraged, even as his fair of flits warbled concern and circled about them both, yellow-eyed with fear.
An inspeciton, along with Alihath's assurances, was enough to satisfy the man. There was no need for a healer...yet. "It's going to hurt, but let me know if we need to get it doused in numbweed and redwort."
I am all right, Mine. I... I think it looks worse than it is. It surprised me more than hurt me, thankfully.
L'tia wasn't entirely convinced, but he would monitor her condition. If anything changed for the worse, he'd take her straight to the Healers. All right. Let's get back to our Wing.
XP:
Target Accuracy: 4
Flame Length: 4
General Stamina: 4
General Agility: 9
Between Accuracy: 4
Pain Resilience: 4
Instinct: 4