<span style="font-weight: bold">Marrok regains 2 HP from Longtooth Shifting</span><br/><br/>Marrok growled as he deflected the blow, struggling to parry the blow. It'd nearly gotten past his guard again. "Just because we failed against an enemy with superior numbers and more combat experience does not invalidate the ideas behind our oath! What we're doing<span style="font-weight: bold">is</span>better! We're uniting places. They won't be left isolated against a greater foe like the Landing was! I'm going to find Rella, kill her, and prevent what happened to the Landing to anyone else!"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Marrok attack Nairen with Footwork Lure:<br/>Attack Roll On Nairen (1d20 + 11): 5 + 11 = 16, Hit<br/>Damage (1d8 + 10): 2 + 10 = 12 damage<br/>Marrok moves to I8 and slides Nairen to I9<br/></span><br/>With a snarl of rage Marrok leap forward, just barely slipping inside Nairen's guard but exploiting the opening fully. The swing would have been fairly unimpressive if not for the unbridled rage that Marrok had thrown behind it, the flashing blade cutting into Nairen's unprotected leg and up his chest. He withdrew, gesturing for Nairen to follow. "C'mon. If you really believe that might makes right, then let's finish this. I'm going to drop you like a sack of potatoes, then you're going to<span style="font-weight: bold">watch</span>as I beat your leader senseless."