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Adrenaline is one hell of a drug. Half-dodging, half-tripping backwards as the tusked terror darts at you, your hands scramble for something, <span class="mu-i">ANYTHING</span> you can use to defend yourself! As Volka rushes to meet your attacker with her sword, your palm finds purchase on some kind of rock on the grassy ground!
Your mind and body quickly shift into autopilot as your head smacks the ground with a dull ‘<span class="mu-i">THUNK</span>’, and the best thing they can come up with is to slam your improvised weapon into where you think the Skog’s groin is!
“GCKH!”
The skog’s charge is halted more out of surprise than anything else, and as he reels at Anton’s interesting choice of attacks, he’s left completely open for Volka to chop into his midsection with a resounding <span class="mu-s">CLONG!</span>
Armor–similar to Volka’s, you reason, scrambling out of the way just as Volka and her new dance partner begin to tango. Though she starts off strong, just the sound of feet moving and weapons clashing tell you her opponent’s got her on the defensive. To make matters worse, the other, clearly much more opportunistic Skog uses the opportunity to leap at your bodyguard from behind!
Tail clashes with armor, and though the amazon avoids being downed, she’s clearly outnumbered! You need to help, yea, but how!?
What do!?
>Burn them! Just gotta watch out for Volka…
>Have Tzah-Tzie cut their hamstrings!
>You’ve got a blade or two–get in there and help!
>You’ve got some throwing knives–use ‘em!
>Try to knock the Skogs off-balance! That river sounds treacherous!
>Write-In!
Okay seriously that's the last damn update for tonight. Be good, folks!
