"You're the reason they're<em>dead!</em>" she screamed, as the wracking pain washed over her, assaulting her with memories of her homeland, her life before, her loving family. Despite that, however, she continued her steady advance, blade at the ready, eyes blazing with determination.<br/><br/>(Utter, utter botch on the roll. +1 skill, -4 roll. Eating a Moderate Consequence,<em>Visions of a Lost Home,</em>to absorb the 4 damage, and taking the remaining 4 pt stress.)