>>15294348The relentless Trevenant does not take kindly to this.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eM1gr6TXZBkHe strikes Furfrou once with the machete, bashing him with it so hard that he goes sliding to the wall in a great deal of pain. He whimpers.
"Boooooauafffff!...boouaf...ooouafff...."
With a heart beating and near-crushed due to the deaths of you and the mutt, Miss Leading takes it upon herself to make a hasty decision. Stay and attempt to ward off the beast, or run for her own life to spare herself, then maybe come back later with a full party and take back the corpses of her companions for proper mourning.
It doesn't take a rocket scientist for her decide on the latter.
She runs.
She fucking RUNS.
Meanwhile, for counter-measure, a looming shadow appears behind the Trevenant. One not too horrifically large, but not too pathetically small either. The shadow chuckles.
A plan has been set in motion.The Trevenant doesn't bother to speed up after her, the tree knows that she'll be within radius again before too long.
