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Message: <blockquote data-quote="TwistedMindInc" data-source="post: 3062787" data-attributes="member: 39574">Lord Rath charges the crazed cleric, hacking a sizeable wound in Arroch's side. The blazing blade singes some of the religious one's robes, but quicky fizzles out leaving in its wake gore and a bloody gash - though the flame doesn't seem to phase the fire loving Cleric. Rath's commander doesn't waste any time following suit, drowning his minion and their foe in an eerie blackness. A shriek pierces the sound barrier, but its when the shrillness fades away that you realize he isn't screaming in pain.. but in an evil laugh. "Fools! Your attempts in standing in my path of righteousness are all in vain! The mighty Lord of Fire has reserved my seat beside him in the pits of hell!" He begins mumble, tossing the torch he was once brandishing to the ground as his hands actively perform the signing of a spell. [sblock=Arthur/Kuma] The disappearing act they weapon toting beastie pulled, has thrown him completely off either of your radars. [/sblock]Duthayer calls out to his God, praying for speed and all the necessities to take on these badies. He closes quite a bit of distance, but doesn't quite make it to his next target. (Still 20' away.) Though his attention upon the cleric mayhaps be shattered when all hell breaks loose behind him. Brother Odis, also asking for aid in this time of need, is completely caught off guard when out of seemingly no where poofs a creature - perhaps unlike Odis has ever seen. The creature, obviously the play mate of Arroch, has pointed ears and moist, scaly flesh that instantly marks it as an outsider. It has a long tail, clawed hands and feet, and a snaky disgusting beard. But most noteably is the enormous glaive its not only weilding, but sinking into the left horse that is working over time to pull the carriage. A bone chilling whiny rips through the air; the injury causing the horse to trip - chain reacting its mate to do the same.. crimson life force unendingly pouring from the cut.( Odis - Handle animal check please. And, to save on time.. roll me a tumble/reflex save. Whichever. Good luck! <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /> )(Top of the Order! )</blockquote>

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