>>5795211>“I wasn’t joking when I said I’d kill you as many times as you liked.” You seethe through gritted teeth. “Keep getting back up and I’ll just knock you down again!”>Blair: 31 MAG + 5 (BT) + 5(FB+) + 12 (Fimbulvetr) = 53 - 14 RES = 34*2 = 78 DMG>Stun: 12, 96 (Hit, Miss)>Kronya: 0/72 HP>Monica: 0/72 HPYou feel the magic coursing through you as the icy harsh winds of Fimbulvetr blow the roof off the chapel and engulf theose inside in a blue, frozen tornado. The two assassins are swept up in the attack, unable to escape its clutches. They are violently thrown around like ragdolls until the spell reaches its crescendo, and the two of them are launched against opposite sides of the chapel walls. Chunks of ice and red explode vibrantly, signifying that they won’t be getting up again. At least you hope that to be the case this time. You watch both splatters of gore for several moments, waiting to see if anything will happen. When you feel as though you’re finally in the clear, you breathe a sigh of relief, only to yelp in shock when something from below grabs onto your ankle tightly.
>“You have got to be kidding me?!” You shout in annoyance as you attempt to free your trapped leg. The ground below you sags and gives in. Kronya emerged from the ground, grasping tightly onto your trapped foot.“You don’t think I’m done yet, do you?” You laughs. “You’re the one that said you’d indulge me for as long as I liked. Don’t tell me that you’re getting sick of me already.”
You kick at the Agarthan with your free leg, but she avoids the clumsy attack. Emerging fully from the ground, she somersaults to face you. Just like the last time, there are no signs of damage or wounds on her body. If she was able to come back from that attack unscathed, then it also stood to reason that-
>Monica: (19, Hit) >Crit: (92, Miss)>Monica: 27 STR + 6 (Athame) = 33 – 28 DEF = 5 DMG>Blair: 37/67 HPYou turn your face to the right fast enough that Monica’s dagger is only able to scratch you rather than puncture your lungs. Using her momentum against her, you lock her arm in place and then shoot a point-blank fireball directly into her chest, sending the girl flying back where she came from.
>Blair: 31 MAG + 5 (BT) + 5(FB+) + 3 (Fire) = 44 – 14 RES = 30*2 = 60 DMG
>Monica: 12/72 HP 