An easy strike, made all the easier by the lust for more blood, and with a tune there were many more beauties in her way... beauties filled not with blood as it were, but with magic!<br/><br/>"Fucking<em>mages</em>!" she shouted with a cackle "Your blood tastes the same I promise!"<br/><br/>And with that she<em>cleaved</em>the nearest wench in twain, stood atop her demolished form, and then tore into the bard with a myriad or double-handed strikes determined to tear him apart in a way that would leave little left to identify his naked ass.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">So... Full-Round Attack, with a 5' step to get into the main man, still Raging and Still PAing<br/><br/>Attack1: Hit and Threat, Confirmed, so Damage is: FUCK YOU BITCH!<br/><br/>5' Step...<br/><br/>Attack2: Nat20, Confirm: 35 - 6 + 8 = 37, Damage: 7 + 49 = 56, Critical: 2 + 4 + 3 + 147 = 156<br/><br/>Attack3: 30 - 6 + 13 = 37, Damage: 8 + 49 = 57<br/><br/>Attack4: Nat20, Confirm: 25 - 6 + 14 = 33, Damage: 2 + 49 = 51, Critical: 7 + 3 + 4 + 147 = 161</div></div>