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How long until these guys end up killing each other? It would be ironic if the wolves free themselves and come across their bodies. Hey, remember these guys? Time to eat!

I posted for Zemryn. Okay, let's see what happens!

Zemryn gnashed her teeth in frustration as the lead wolf snapped at Faenala's attempt of pacification. The woman seemed as intent on seeing the wolves set free as Gimlak was on slaying them. "Goddess above! If you two could climb as well as you linger, we would be halfway to freedom already...

So is Gimlak firing regardless of what Zemryn does? Is he subject to the initiative order here?

I'm eager to see anything happen at all!

Zemryn continued to watch. And prepare to intervene if necessary.

Zemryn is more concerned about keeping the party from killing each other than she is about the wolves. She was okay to let Gimlak kill them, if that was what he wanted to do, but she probably doesn't think killing the wolves is worth an incident.

Zemryn is about to enter this little fray...initiative 17+3=20.

Zemryn's head turned as the conflict between Gimlak and Faenala began to escalate. Finished with healing Bria, she spun slowly around, her hands dropping down to the pommels of her two shortswords. Atemi, forgive us for this folly. We are like starving bears, lashing out at whatever lies...

If Gimlak ends up eating Zemryn, I will be very disappointed.

Zemryn had no liking for Gimlak's actions. Necessary or no, it made her wonder that even if they did somehow manage to gain lasting freedom, were they already so twisted by their experiences as to be unrecognizable to their former selves? It was self-evident, really, that they would never truly...

Zemryn finished off the Korrud without hesitation or emotion. It disgusted her, how his life had ended. She nodded at the thief, her eyes narrowing as the biting cold swirled around her. They were free of the Korrud for the moment, but they might be dead from the elements before long. Nodding...

The fulfillment of countless number of desires, all of them violent and twisted, and all of them pointed at the Korrud slavers, unfolded as Zemryn's swords found their target. Atemi was a goddess of battle, not of slaughter, but Zemryn could feel that at this moment, she was lifting some of her...

OOC: Not sure the initiative order, but Zemryn's 17 will probably be somewhere near the top. I'll post my attack now, as I'm not a very good weekend poster. Go ahead and write her around if you need to. Zemryn launched herself at the Korrud with a vengeful cry, her twin shortswords poised like...

The time is now! Zemryn burst from around the tree, keeping low to the ground as she dashed in an arc that carried her first past the dead wolf and then right by the Korrud dead. She laughed lightly, an eerie and disconcerting sound that came across more as a keening howl in the darkness...

You are a benevolent deity.

Zemryn's body tensed, her knuckles whitening as she gripped the handles of the shortswords tightly. She let her breath out slowly and evenly, forcing herself to calm despite the roaring of her quickened heart in her ears. The sled was coming. She could hear the yapping of the wolves, the...

I'm not a D&D guru, so I'm not sure how the Blade Ward cantrip is going to work for Zemryn. I imagine it as a pre-battle chant but it's duration seems like it would limit its effectiveness.

I posted too. Onwards.

Zemryn scowled in disgust at the mutilation of the Korrud dead. It was not Atemi's way. But she understood the man's urges well enough. Kicking at the contents of the sled, she procured herself another short sword before setting her mouth in a firm line and removing a bloody leather armor and...