>>6072287It locks eyes with you.
Its axe is blunted.
But yours isn’t.
With an act of self-destructive exertion, it pushes itself beyond its limits, ravaging its body and soul for the power it needs to take what it wants. All of existence is a currency to be expended, spent to satisfy its endless hunger. Blinded, tazed, burned, battered, but not yet defeated, the Nalkainen makes its harried rush at you.
<span class="mu-b">The Nalkainen will leave everything ruin to satisfy its needs, including its mortal coil. It raises the DC for this check by two, at the cost of another level of hunger that will reduce its DC by 1 afterward. It will begin restore its damage threshold if it eats.
Engaging to not be disarmed; three anons, roll 3d8. Target 5 successes.</span>
