<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gNwY8ZO.jpg)</div><strong>Seras Goreev</strong><br/>Human Fighter - Lvl 1<br/><strong>HP</strong>:  25 / 25<br/><strong>XP</strong>:  1 / 8<br/><strong>Conditions</strong>:  None<hr/>"The difference is that I've clearly seen more graveyards than you've seen warrior halls." Seras said with a bit of a smirk, apparently willing to dismiss the cloaked compliment so long as she could see the knife underneath.<br/><br/>"Anyway, relax, this axe isn't for you.  This<em>is</em>supposed to be the domain of some--<em>AUGH!"</em>she pivoted and choked up her grip on the axe, swinging for the back of her leg.  The swipe didn't do much more than kick up a puff of dying grass.  She grit her teeth and growled, a bit like an animal herself as she sweeped her head left and right.<br/><br/>"Alright ... definitely<em>something</em>here ..." she wiggled her toes in her boot, "Might not be able to manifest in the daylight, but it definitely just tried to take a piece out of me."<br/><br/>She blinked a bit as Yulia hustled up to her, looking curiously at her unmarred leg ... but it was true that she was looking at exactly the spot where Seras had felt the teeth sink in.<br/><br/>"...Doesn't<em>feel</em>bad." she said reassuringly, stomping her boot into the soil a few time to demonstrate that there were no problems, "I didn't see it though."