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Message: <blockquote data-quote="frostrune" data-source="post: 4929008" data-attributes="member: 12272">Jokad says nothing.His chest still heaving and blood still flowly slickly down his battered torso and arms.  His eyes bulging and veins popping; he seems about to explode.For the briefest of moments he is as still as a statue; a primordial God of Wrath.  Then the audible clink of metal bouncing off stone preceeds a burst of violent motion.  You all perceive he has dropped Whitefire and wrenched the corpse of the monster off the ground with a nearly superhuman thrust of arms, back, and legs.  He staggers a few steps forward with the ponderous weight before slamming the body to the ground with a wet smack.  He stares at it a moment before his knees buckle and he too falls forward; physically and emotionally spent.  Wearily he raises his head to make eye contact with Danth.  The sadness only confirms what he already knows.  "What do we do now?" he wonders.OOC:  I used a bit of poetic license here Hew, hope you don't mind.  While raging Jokad could lift a little over 500 lbs above his head and twice that much (1000 lbs) off the ground.  I don't know how much that thing wweighs but I hope I didn't break too many rules.Jokad's rage is now spent and he loses the 10 hps he gained from the CON boost.  He is at 32/55.</blockquote>