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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Deepwinter 7" data-source="post: 796679" data-attributes="member: 9731">Seeing both Wulf and Tristan fall, Deepwinter 7 realises that it's once again up to him to save the day <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" /> While running up to Wulf to manifest the power he only uses when the lives of comrades are at stake, the massive Astral Construct slams his mighty arm into the the bugbear:You requested that 1 roll of a 20-sided die be rolled. Roll them bones ... your dice are Roll 1: 14.You requested that 1 roll of a 8-sided die be rolled. Roll them bones ... your dice are Roll 1: 8.AC 28 - Dmg 22The sound of something hard hitting something hard very hard is heard throughout the forest when the construct slams his huge fist into the armor of the bugbear with full force. Afterwards it moves around the bugbear (if it doesn't have reach 10ft) so not to hinder the sight of the others, stopping at 15ft from the bugbear (for the construct does have reach 10ft)Meanwhile Deepwinter 7 moves up to Wulf in a quickened pace, somehow not fitting the physics of his body (burst).  Kneeling down besides Wulf an acute observer could have heard him mutter:Here it goes again... *sigh* what am I doing this for, not as if they realise what this does to meCarefully laying his hand on the breast of Wulf, the psion concentrates and suddenly the wounds of Wulf begin to reside... Grunting heavily DW7 retracts his hands and stumbles backwardsA succesfull Empathic Transfer has taken place, Wulf you're up 30 hitpoints</blockquote>

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