>>6311365NOW!
The bag of tanglebones flies behind your shoulder. You don't dare to look back and aim, knowing that the chilling stare of the Unclean will freeze the body motionless if you do. Wholly blind to the results, the only evidence of success you possess is what you can hear. The enraged screams of the thing and the distinctive crackling of a mass of thorny vines snaking around the body of the monster.
Tanglebones are such an odd name for the weapon cast behind you like a stone. They aren't bones at all, they are thorny seeds of blessed roses ever ready to spread their sharp embrace over what they hit. It must have worked well, you can sense the Unclean drop behind through your horns. It won't be easy to remove the vines covering its body. If it wants to rip all of it off, it'll have to stop and spend quite a bit of energy to do so.
Now that you're going to follow the path of legends and heroes...
>Use 2 points boost your endurance! ...>Use 2 points boost your speed!... <span class="mu-r">You have 22 points! </span>
You increase speed and endurance. Dashing forward, you interpose the sledge between her and the Unclean. It won't do for the little sister to accidentally fall victim to the freezing glare of the Unknown.
>Use 3 points to raise your voice to challenge the Unclean to a race! Roll 1d100.... <span class="mu-r">You have 19 points! </span>
"Heed me, and know me! I am Sofia Tiberius, daughter of Tarn! Hear my challenge, Dark One..."
The words are clear and crisp, Tarn grants understanding to all who hear. It is interrupted by a roar.
>Roll 1d100.... 