Jeanette
*The forest seemingly blessed (or cursed?) the two hunters as they patrolled for food. But who were the preys? Those owlbears were king among the woods, and these two humanoid figures could've certainly served as a good sandwich as well. This unexpected and sudden encounter bonded the four creatures in a battle to the death.*
*Shuvah's feelings faded away as the danger burst out of the thick bushes and revealed the two monsters. She readied herself for the impending fight.*
`"Are you kidding me?! Thosse are owlbearss! They could decapitate your head with a ssingle paw sswing!"` *She shouted. Her voice was loud and rivalized that of a warrior now and her teasing smile faded away. She was getting serious.*
*Once Avash'gar fired his Electric Bolt, Shuvah gently but firmly pushed him aside, and placed herself between the owlbears and the vampire. She unfolded her wings in all of their width and the grooves between her scales started glowing white hot. She didn't know if that would've intimidated the predators enough, yet it was instinctive.*
`"Sstay behind me Avash'gar! I will protect you!"` *She firmly commanded as her body tightened in a defensive stance.*
*By a snap of her claws popped a flame in her palm. She then blew on it, and the created flamethrower aimed at the left owlbear which didn't get targeted by his thunder magic. She hoped that it would've caused it to lose speed in its charge or maybe would've hopefully roasted its face.*
```Shuvah starts the battle with 1 Minor Injury on her right calf and 1 old burn on her left arm.


Mana Pool: 25/60```
Steven
*The right owlbear would stumble upon being struck by the electric bolt, but otherwise it would do nothing. It would drag itself closer to the two. The other owlbear would rear back as it was torched by the flames, attempting to shield its face with its paws.*

*After that was over though, the torched owlbear would charge back at Shuvah and slash at Shuvah using both claws, standing on its hind legs, it's beak poised to strike afterward.*
Dewey
`"Now! Knock it off balance!"` *His voice was stern, strong, and filled with an air of authority but the command was not to be barked at Shuvah. The knight summon would obey his command and charge the owlbear as it stood on two legs; This was when it'd be most vulnerable to knockback, and with a large man covered in gothic plate, the consequences were not nearly as severe. Avash'gar would seize this opportunity to ready himself thoroughly.. Notching an arrow and beginning his draw while strafing slowly to the left. The moment Shuvah was safe from the trajectory of the shot, the mage would aim his steel headed arrow directly at the head of the second owlbear, who's limb should have been paralyzed for the next small seconds. And so he took the shot, fingers slipping away as delicately as possible as the bowstring whizzed past his nose and cut through the air. His arrow released from it's confinement flew gracefully, for it was a well placed shot, and before he had a chance to think he had instinctively reached to his hip to grip the feathers of his next arrow. 
The vampire continued to strafe away from Shuvah, drawing attention to the second Owlbear, and whether or not the knight's two handed attack with the Zweheinder toppled the first he'd part lips once more to intercept the second one's charge should it do so. Unfortunately, Avash'gar had to play this safer than he wanted to. His armor and melee weapons had been left in his wagon, so he couldn't allow them to stay too close unless he wanted to get torn to shreds faster than a butter and hot knife. Thinking back on it, that was a stupid decision.. Not that he'd expect to run into a pair of the area's apex predators. Even with the sense if imminent danger, the mage began to grin widely, one edge of his lips creasing slightly to fit the other's. As much as he hated to admit, it was this thrill he very much enjoyed* `"For you never feel so moved to put everything on the line.. But when the line becomes paper thin"`
Jeanette
*Shuvah knew about the difference in strength between herself and the monsters. Nothing guaranteed her that this summoned soldier would've effectively blocked a powerful foe like this predator, and so she remained ready to counterattack. Her comrade was safely turning around her to fire his arrows, so she was in position to take hits for him, eventually. She quickly concluded that saying where she was and acting as a frontline for the mage-archer was the best decision she could've made.*
*But the torched bear was already attacking, and fast at that. The reptilian lady would've protected her head from the beast by placing her right forearm in front of it. Thanks to her hardened scales, it would've hopefully negated much of the incoming cutting damage.*
*Moreover, in case the plated knight wouldn't have been able to repel or able to make the owlbear stagger from his slash, Shuvah would've profited that the predator was standing taller than her to counterattack by aiming her horns right into his throat.*
*Her hissing tongue seemed to have ran away as she was too focused to say a word right now.*

Mana Pool: 30/60 (+5 Regained)```
Steven
*The knight protector blocks the attack long enough for Avash'gar to put an arrow in it's skull, but owlbear skulls are harder than human skulls, and it doesn't immediately go down. Oof. Fortunately, Shuvah's horns would be able to pierce its thick hide, penetrating the owlbear's artery, a fatal blow.*4

*The arrow thuds against the owlbear's forehead, lodging itself partially in the creature's skull, but not outright killing it. It walks around twice in a circle, seemingly disoriented, then charges back at Avash'gar.*
Dewey
*Crap.. A hit but not a bullseye. Oh well.. The knight would be instructed to aim for it's forehead, and to use his war hammer to stun the beast so his Master could get another shot in. If all went well, he'd aim now for just below the temple on it's side, between the ear and eye and underneath the cheek bone, as that would be where the jaw attached itself to the skull and in turn would take less force to penetrate. If this was successful, perhaps he could even dislodge the bone there and cause intense pain and disorientation. It took a lot out of him to summon such a battle-worthy being beside him, so he'd take all the time he could to reserve his arcane pool.*
`"How're you holding up darling!?"` *He shouted whilst keeping his eyes on his own combatant, and with another calm breath, draw and release he loosed another arrow into the spot he was aiming for, hoping to tear through flesh and muscle and in the best case scenario, dislocate the jaw entirely. The weaving motions he made from stagnant to fluid was to ensure his footwork always led him back to his knight. If the bear would charge, his knight would always be close enough to intervene or repel it, as that was the plan at least. With such a strategy, he should be able to take this one down while Shuvah finished the one already fatally wounded. 'Let's dance, feather brain~' He thought and the same grin stayed vibrant on the young man's face along his delicate features, and the sweat beginning to drip down his temple and forehead. As he had said earlier, he was always better at performance when something was on the line. His dumb decision of leaving items behind and sacrificing safety only made it more satisfying to know that he didn't* ***Always*** *Need that safety. In fact.. His magic was a safety he would always have on him, a security that would otherwise fail if noted by an opponent. It was indeed his trump card to lack for his physical prowess, and so long as he disguise it, he would always be safe.*