<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">3 damage earlier, and another 6 now, Valen's hit points drop from 11/14 to 5/14. Ouch!  That's starting to really hurt by now, and that's also counting if he's getting max hit points at the level up, if not, that could be even worse. Anyhow, moving to post.</div></div><br/>Staggering after the slam made Valen cough out blood and grimace, the elf felt his body protesting at him for moving so soon after the impact but there was no way he was going to let that insult pass. The thing had hit him up close and he smirked silently at seeing it become less and less intimidating. "Ol' Jack is no more, than a thin haypole, without muscles or wires, and now his soul to hell retires!" He raised his hand up to gesture, defiantly, at the creature's face, and with a cold smirk he spoke a few more words.<br/><br/>"Say goodnight Jack." Third acidic dart left his fingertips, while he knew he was in a very bad spot if this thing was going to survive this attack and return the gesture of pummeling him.