D'zuk, taken by surprise and weakened by the trap, was outmatched by Delia's assault.  Unable to transform into mist and fly away, he instead bashes down a nearby door and runs from the ferocious cuts of Delia's blade.<br/><br/>Fleeing into the Harbour district, he heads for the waterfront.  There are not many civilians here at this time of day, but those in the street scream at the sight of the daemon's shadowy mass.  It bleeds green ichor over the cobblestones, burning through pavers like acid before congealing into molten inkspots in the ground.<br/><br/>Delia was battered across the chest during the exchange, but she was in far better shape then D'zuk, and free to pursue him.  She could try to close in and finish him off, shoot him from afar, or use magick to attempt banishing him without fully destroying his form here in the material world.  Any means would achieve the same end--sending the beast back from whence it came.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">D'zuk</div><div class="spoiler_body">1/5HP<br/>Fleeing<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Delia Corbeanu</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://thumb.ibb.co/fuc8Ro/30fbd43781f5d2d5f0e51e696e63b06a_gothic_fantasy_art_fantasy_women.jpg) (https://ibb.co/fuc8Ro)<br/>Health: 3/4<br/>Pleasure: 0/5<br/>Anal Virgin?: Y<br/>Oral Virgin?: Y<br/>Vaginal Virgin?: Y<br/><br/>PERCEPTION: 1/2<br/>(technology): 0<br/>Investigate:  3<br/>Truesight:  2<br/>Detect:  1<br/><br/>BODY: 1/2<br/>(gaia): 0<br/>Melee:  3<br/>Fuck:  1<br/>Resist:  2<br/><br/>CHARISMA: 2/3<br/>(corruption): 0<br/>Diplomacy:  1<br/>Spellcraft:  2<br/>Willpower:  3</div></div>