Dent bellowed, "Pro cuius amore fratrem!" He backed up to AC14, hoping to lure the creature forward into the others' line of sight, and readied his longsword and shield. Somewhere deep down, fear of dying niggled between his ears, but he stifled that worry, his already dark eyes glittering with anticipation. He called up to the others, "It's big, hoary, and angry. Coming from the northwest."
[sblock=HERE WE GO!]Move: 10' to AC14
Action: Ready an attack with longsword [roll0] for [roll1]
Bonus Action: Shove prone Athletics [roll2]
Reaction: Fighting Style (protection) on an ally within 5' of Dent (if any!)
AC 21
hp 33/44[/sblock]