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>Attempt to defend yourself.
Your trace circles in the air with your rapier as your body tenses–muscles tightening beneath your vestment, eyeing the wolf with darting precision. You aren’t quite at your usual yet–not while there’s blood in your veins–but you’ve enough sobriety to handle a dog, surely..?
The wolf.. is this really just some wild animal? The only beasts you know to reach such immensity are monsters–but there’s a baseness about the eyes and a lowness of form such that you still aren’t sure. You can only say for certain it seems intent on tearing your throat out.
“Ach–..” You wince, a strange burning sensation taking in your chest and arms. You pick up on a low murmur from behind you–the nun, praying. It’s not enough to seriously hurt, but it’ll certainly put a damper on things..
>Go at it from on high, for precise blow at its head.
>Attack its legs, so that you might cripple it.
>Go for a blitz, and try to attack it from behind.
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