<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/13/53/1d/13531db9b6da053e62f2cb4324f06620.jpg)</div><strong>Gurlove (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1725433)</strong><br/><em>Half-Orc Barbarian: Beserker 4 CN</em><br/><em>Health:  45/60</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative:  15+2=17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=140647)<br/>Bonus Attack:  To Hit:  165+6=21  Hit! (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=140777)  Damage:  12+6=18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=140779)<br/>Attack:  To Hit:  10+6=16  Hit! (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=140780)  Damage:  10+6=16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=140782)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Gurlove laughed when she saw her charge deliver a scolding with magical fire.  It was a nice hit and knocked the creature back, preventing him from doing much more than a shallow cut along her should and actually cutting the strap of her top, causing it to hang a bit awkwardly in the process.  Not that Gurlove noticed as she just did what she was looking to do.  Charging in, she would deliver another savage cut that ripped the creature wide up and allowed it's guts to spill out onto the ground as it dropped to its knees.  It tried to gather them in a desperate bid of self preservation, but it had to know that it was hopeless.  It was beyond saving.  Gurlove surely knew it, having seen death countless times.<br/><br/>Taking her ax, she forced the creature to look up at her with it's long neck.  It stared back in defiance of what was to come.<strong>"I if your mother seeks us out, we shall send her to you shortly."</strong>she said.  The finishing blow came quick and sudden, chopping the creature's head off.  It's body remained upright for a few moments before finally collapsing to the ground.  Panting, Gurlove looked at the blood remains of their foes before she looked up at Angelique with a grin.<strong>"Always with fucking lizards,"</strong>she gripped,<strong>"But dead now.  Now we can get to monastery.  And Gurlove can get top fixed."</strong>She gestured at her damaged top with a laugh, clearly not worried about the minor cuts she'd sustained in the fight.