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<blockquote data-quote="Artur Hawkwing" data-source="post: 5902642" data-attributes="member: 50177"><p>Audra is a bit surprised when her kick actually seems to startle the dragon. As it turns tail to retreat, she tries to hit it again, hoping perhaps to knock it to the deck, or low enough to be able to attempt to restrain it. However her backhand shot doesn't strike hard enough in the right spot, and the dragon withdraws. She stands there, looking up at it. Despite it's injury and panicked flight, it still has a grace to it as it ascends. For a moment she considers yelling after the departing dragon, but the feel of a few droplets of blood welling up on her left forearm get her attention. She sighs as the dragon retreats and crosses to where the gear she had been carrying lies. Retrieving her sling and pouch of sling balls on the way, she puts them into her backpack with a snort and pulls out some of her old clothing, tearing a strip to wrap around the small bitten spot on her arm.</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="Artur Hawkwing, post: 5902642, member: 50177"] Audra is a bit surprised when her kick actually seems to startle the dragon. As it turns tail to retreat, she tries to hit it again, hoping perhaps to knock it to the deck, or low enough to be able to attempt to restrain it. However her backhand shot doesn't strike hard enough in the right spot, and the dragon withdraws. She stands there, looking up at it. Despite it's injury and panicked flight, it still has a grace to it as it ascends. For a moment she considers yelling after the departing dragon, but the feel of a few droplets of blood welling up on her left forearm get her attention. She sighs as the dragon retreats and crosses to where the gear she had been carrying lies. Retrieving her sling and pouch of sling balls on the way, she puts them into her backpack with a snort and pulls out some of her old clothing, tearing a strip to wrap around the small bitten spot on her arm. [/QUOTE]

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