<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/aLrNm7k.jpg)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/IDWdc9w.jpg)<br/></div><br/>Katra's void raven feather and raven plate armor proved to be the perfect combo to not only survive the fall, but land with almost effortless grace. It was an impressive move for sure, unfortunately everyone was too focused on the burning cornfield to really take notice of it. The sheer force of the blast had blown away a good deal of the flames, but there were still plenty of fires to put out, and Katra's assistance was well appreciated.<br/><br/>As Juro's claws sunk into the lightly charred flesh of the dead wyrm, he would dip in the air a bit, needing to fight against it's considerable weight, "Master!" S cheered as his strong wings managed to turn them back towards the field and slow their descent enough for a soft landing, "That was amazing!" she complimented the two ends of her crossguard clapping together in a tiny applause.<br/><br/>In a moment of outstanding strength and character, Grella refuses the base instincts that screamed for self preservation. Instead she hunkered down and covered Valna's slender frame with her comparatively massive one, creating a dome over the ditch that would keep the thief safe as the flames washed over them. Unfortunately this close to the blast center, and with nothing to cover her, Grella was hit hard by the explosion. Not as much as if she had been standing in the open, sure, but considering the sheer size of the explosion that didn't make much difference, and when Valna opened her eyes she would see that the light had vanished from Grella's....<br/><br/>"Gods and Goddesses! Is everyone alright!?" Jeb asked as he ran up as fast as his short legs and old joints would carry him, "Go on there fellas! That varmint's dead, don't hesitate to get in there!" he shouted to his farmhands, who went double time dousing the lingering fires before they could spread even further. All in all the explosion had wiped out a sizable chunk of that block of field, but the risk of it burning up the entire thing had passed at least, "Whoof! I wasn't sure if ma heart was gonna take that one. I ain't seen a boom like that since Hucksdale fireworks incident 30 years back. Bad bit of business that wa..." he started to say, though stopped himself when he realized just how much disarray there was around him, "er...nevermind. Let's just get this mess sorted out"<br/><hr/><br/><strong>Grella</strong>opts to take the blast herself and is dealt 28 points of fire damage. Grella is at death's door and must make a flat 2d6 roll to see if she survives.