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Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 7 | AC: 15| HP: 63/84 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][x] Eyeless [o] Aroooo:[0] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1d8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][0] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o]

No we have 0 bags of holding and Aaliyah is stuck on the astral plane.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 7 | AC: 15| HP: 63/84 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][x] Eyeless [o] Aroooo:[0] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1d8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][0] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] Niko screams, slashing at him wildly with her large sword. She loses herself in the moment, letting her feral side takeover. Normally, she shows as much control over her beastial form as her normal one but she had allowed herself to submit to her instincts. Her rage. While she screams, no words are formed. It's just snarling and barking. OOC: Niko attacks twice. I DON'T have advantage actually so I think she only hits once. If he attacks, I'll bloodcurse him and he'll take 1d6 penalty to every attack he makes!

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 7 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [o] Aroooo:[0] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][0] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] "Get... back... here..." Niko howls as she leaps towards Indominus, charging into the cliff face only to vanish into a shadow. She reappears above, falling towards the goliath with her blade in the air. "I said you're mine!" The sword begins glowing with a divine light that she doesn't even notice and the blade strikes home, the chill of the grave driving into the wound, freezing the blood into sharp crystals just before a searing wave of light erupts from the blade. OOC: I am advancing to level 7 and using divine smite. 15 radiant damage, 12 cold damage and 28 slashing damage. If my second attack hits, it is 17 slashing and 4 cold. Oh, that was my misty step to close the distance.

I'll deal with him later.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 46/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [o] Aroooo:[x] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][x] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] Niko screams as Indominus teleports away. The terrain was oppressively dense so she steps out of her boots and screams loudly. That scream, so full of rage and frustration, turns into a howl as her body begins to pop and bend, her face stretching out into a muzzle. The howl carries an extra power with it, filling those on the ground with her with her hunting rage. OOC: Wolfing out and casting Bless on and and myself.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 66/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [o] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] "I'd prefer to show you something unique about my wolf," Niko mutters, drawing her sword and dragging it down her thigh. She shivers slightly as the blade cuts into her, a slight rush that goes through her body. The blood freezes on it and continues to cool the air around it. "I'm not... like you..." "You killed my daughter... I'm going to feed on your heart tonight and slaughter every wolf in this camp. You're all going to die... and then I'll join you in Hell, knowing my work is done." Niko lunges.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] OOC: I had one more quickie before the fireballs come in! Niko was shaken down to her core. It took every ounce of self control she had to not sink her teeth into his throat right then and there. "One more question then, grandfather. I killed your captor, you made me what I am... you owe me this and then I'll be gone forever. The night you escaped, a man had gone crazy and nearly killed the Halfling. He set the captives free. What do you know about him? If he still draws breath, I... dearly wish to look into his eyes."

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o][o][o][o] The howling pierced her to the bone. Wolves all around her. Her heart began racing and she clenched her fists only to hide the trembling. She wanted to flee, she wanted to kill them all and her wolf? Her own wolf just wanted to howl with them. She made a mistake coming... she should have just lead with the slaughter. "Challenge? I don't want your pack... twenty years ago... A wolf with a streak of silver down its back was near a village on the western fringe. That streak, it isn't common... the wolf was missing an eye. If anyone here knows this wolf..."

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] Her stomach almost dropped when he came out. She never hesitated to leap into a fight but she wasn't immune to being afraid. The way this man loomed over her and she knew his actual strength mirrored his appearance. This wasn't just a wolf, it was a early generation wolf who'd been experimented on. Likely he was a strong fighter in his own right also. She swallowed and stared up at him, locking eyes. Acknowledging danger, feeling your own fear, was part of being a survivor. Acting in spite of that fear was what made you a hunter. "Not exactly," she answers. "I ran across some abominations not long ago, humans turned into wolves that never change. Strong, fast and ghoulish but still human in appearance. I came across a certain Halfling there. We talked about things. He mentioned some names. Your name. Then I cut his head off... I think we have a lot to talk about."

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] Niko isn't there when they arrive. She's left her silver dagger in the side of a tree at the place they would meet up but she'd gone ahead without them. There may be answers in this camp and she didn't think anyone else would be accepted without immediate violence. That violence would come but no one was going to stop her from finding him... She approaches from upwind, letting them smell her approach. Her step is confident and relaxed, her body language dismissive of the men at the camp. The moment they begin to take notice of her and turn her way, she lowers her collar to reveal the large bite scar there. "I would not recommend you show your teeth," she warns, "or I will show mine. I seek Indominus." Her eyes are on the tent, ignoring the men around her.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] "If he was turned by the progenitor, then those he turns may be stronger. Ludwi... my master said little was known about the curse's origin or what rules might differ among the first wolves." She turns to Aaliyah for a moment and regards the girl with sadness. "You must accept this now, child. These men intend to be predators, there can be no quarter given here. I am sorry..." Her fist was clenched so tightly her nails have drawn blood. She was practically shaking. "I believe this large wolf... it doesn't matter. I wish to look him in the eyes. The rest of you should prepare an ambush, rather than a rescue. I will distract them, approach from upwind. You all circle about. We must leave none alive or there WILL be innocents harmed. Make your preparations. I will go ahead... alone. I will mark my trail and wait for you to meet me halfway there." She doesn't wait for further discussion. Her eyes were beginning to water as she flees the room and makes for the front door. Barely outside, her breath begins to catch as she begins struggling to breathe and ducks around a corner to find a horse trough and dunks her head into it for awhile before stumbling to the side to try and collect herself.

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] Aaliyah's heart felt plea wasn't something Niko was prepared for. Nor could she, in all honesty, dispute any of her logic. Her gut told her these men were werewolves and even if they didn't WANT to hurt people, they weren't locking themselves away and they must all know what the full moon will bring about. But DID they deserve to die? "Aaliyah, your existence is truly a boon. I've no doubt in my soul that you are an indisputable force for good and you make this world less terrible simply by existing. Before you met me, I'd have never even considered staying my hand here. Werewolves are not evil by nature but they are cursed men. Whether they wish to harm others or not, they will and those who survive will be cursed to pay it forward to the next innocents. I do not kill them for revenge or justice but to spare their souls of what they will inevitably do. The children they were tear to pieces, the mothers they will leave for dead..." She reaches a hand up over left shoulder and rubs it. The pain was back and she could feel the very old wound throbbing beneath her hand. What did she do now? This would hurt Aaliyah to not know, if they didn't even try. What if she was right? What if this wolf slave was just afraid? A broken slave, finally set free and hunted... "We all agree, I believe, that we must warn this small town. Whatever comes next, they should flee or fortify - this is their choice to make. Does ANYONE dispute this much? Even you must agree to this, Aaliyah. Even if we choose slaughter, it is likely we fail and the howling comes tomorrow night. So first we set the town to do what it chooses to do and warn that caravan leaving today to not stop for lunch or even to make camp tonight. They should force march to Empyrean's Rest and we should pay someone speedy to run ahead of them and warn the town a large pack is in the area." "...and I wish to speak to Indominus, alone. If anyone here has even the slightest chance of approaching that camp peacefully and walking out without violence, it is me. Him and I... we've never met, we should. We've a lot of the same history and, as Aaliyah said, I killed his long time tormentor. We all helped but I took his head and that gives me a connection. The rest of you, I would ask, go downwind and approach the camp quietly and peacefully and wait for my signal. Murdain, I believe you can stay in touch with me?" She didn't really WANT to give them benefit of the doubt but she couldn't live with herself if she didn't try, not with those green eyes staring at her. "I admit this would be quite the time for Souris to still be here..."

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] "Most of them, likely all of them, will be unable to change until tomorrow night. This makes them less dangerous but still a far cut above a typical person."

Name Nikoletta Vandal | Class BH/Pal | Level: 6 | AC: 15| HP: 72/72 | Prof: +3 Stats: Str 18 / Dex 12 / Con 14 / Int 08 / Wis 10 / Cha 14 Special Abilities: Luck: [o][o] Eyeless [x] Aroooo:[o] The Die: 1d6 Attacks: Greatsword | +7 | 1d12+4 slash - Bow | +4 | 1dd8+3 Spells: Misty Step/Levitate/Dispel Magic/Bless [o][o][o][o] Magic Items: Healing Potion [o][o] "If we all go, we must kill them all ourselves. I can escape if things go badly, perhaps. Murdain, Aaliyah... some of us can flee. Barkvin? You would have no way of escaping, nor would... Kirit? We wouldn't abandon you so we'd have to fight. "This also leaves nothing held back. No card to play."