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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sparky" data-source="post: 2199649" data-attributes="member: 13681">Rainca's anger mounts as swing after swing proves useless against the flapping, keening swarm. She reels back to swing at the moonlit-mist form before her before remembering Nodis' eager demonstration. His... construct. Rainca wonders if this strange spirit has a name. She checks her swing and sees Andrew take a nasty bite as he stoops to pick up a fallen torch.She hunkers down, "Nodis, follow Rainca." She makes a flat-palmed gesture, pushing down, indicating to the young mystic that he should keep his head low. Making sure that Nodis is following she hurries to Andrew. Should Rainca scare away these bats or see to Hiznibs? A flicker in the young woman's eyes signals her decision, as does the low, rythmic chanting that pours from her mouth in harsh syllables. The battle axe in her hands, flashes and gleams in the darkness in rythym to the words of its mistress, growing in intensity as she nears the fallen woodsman. She stops at Andrew's side and stands suddenly shouting the last syllables of her chant as a light coalesces on the cutting edges of her axe. She swings the axe mightily over her head as the light flares into existence.OOC: If she is grievously wounded... say by AoOs... she'll rage and destroy any bats she can lay her blade on. And she won't be able to heal Andrew.EDIT: Changed Artax to Andrew. Misread who was wounded.</blockquote>