Nakinna scowled and gripped the javelin sized arrow sticking from her skin. She's used to pain of course, but being<i>the first </i>hit? An Insult!  This Troll will suffer horribly, she will make sure of it.  The Succubus chanted lowly, antediluvian words calling shadowy tendrils to her fingers. The famed<i>Dance Macabre</i>will soon be upon her foe, creating something big enough to distract, if not truly challenge a War Troll. Pitch black spirals of shadow magic weave together until a woman of impressive statue and build was created from the black to fight Ilmarush. The Giantess brandished her massive steel Halberd, a fine sheen of sparkling ice covered the edge of the head, the rime blooded warrior holding an intense aura of cold.<span style="color: Indigo"><i><b>"Get him."</b></i></span>the demoness commanded her minion, pointing to the War Troll with the bow, who will soon face the full brunt of a Giant's charge.<br/><br/>Nakinna knows what must be done, her war-scythe now tightly gripped in her claws, the arcane runes carved along it's entire length glowing intensely as they hunger for blood. A good reaping was in store, and she and her allies would be the ones to do it.<br/><br/><br/>((<a class="externalLink" href="http://sites.google.com/site/pathfinderogc/magic/3rd-party-spells/super-genius-games---3rd-party-spells/dance-macabre#TOC-Dance-Macabre-IX-" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Dance Macabre VII</a>summoned a<a class="externalLink" href="http://sites.google.com/site/pathfinderogc/bestiary/monster-listings/humanoids/giants/giant-true/giant-frost" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Frost Giant</a>)) Had to give another post tonight, this guy really deserves to die =U ))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>