<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>At 2016-09-26 16:16:46, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d8 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95194)<br/>At 2016-09-26 16:16:56, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d6a1 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95195)<br/>Total of 14 with<strong>Hack and Slash.</strong><br/><br/>At 2016-09-26 16:18:54, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d10a1 Result: 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95196)<br/>At 2016-09-26 16:19:22, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d6 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95197)<br/>Total 11 damage.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Haha! Great!" Phelypsis cheered when the first bug went down in flames underneath Nuria's burning claws. One was down so quick! They might make it out of here in record time, or not. Phelypsis saw the pincer monsters coming for Nuria and extended her hand to grab the immolator out of the way, but too late. "No! Give her back!" she shouted, returning both hands on the hilt. She saw a glimpse of what went on behind the back of the other umber hulk, of it rubbing its dirty insectoid cock against Nuria. Knowing Nuria she might be able to hold on for a while, maybe even get out of that, but just in case Phelypsis would need to help.<br/><br/>She met the other Umberhulk's charge head on. "Puny insect how dare you begin claiming spoils before the battle is over?!" The realization of the gravity of slight made her blood boil as she lifted the enormous blade and brought the edge slamming down against the lenght of the creature's body. She didn't stop there. Her muscles tensed, glistening with sweat and a handful of unmentionable liquids as she forced the sword to tear past the armor, into the creature and all the way through. She had already rendered the body limp. Splatters of green gunk flew across the floor and good chunk of its intestines were spread beneath the corpse. "HRAAH!" roaring, she pulled the sword out of the already dead husk. As the creature's eyes were losing their last light of sentience Phelypsis brought her sword once more from above to annihilate it's head, splatting it against the ground.<br/><br/>Since Phelypsis already considered this a victory there didn't seem to be any consideration for whether or not she left herself open for retaliation. She stomped it for good measure, adding some umber hulk blood to the already vast collection of bodily fluids displayed on her body. "Hah! This is why you do battle first!" she lectured the corpse, lifting her gaze up to the remaining umber hulk. It held Nuria in tight grip. Would be too dangerous to swing a sword at it like this. From behind her Phelypsis noticed more sounds of distress. Turning around she saw that Sydney had also gotten herself captured, not by some meager creature but by the suspicious man in the cell.<br/><br/>The victory grin began fading. She looked back at Nuria, then to Sydney. "Ahhmm... uh..." Who should she rescue first? Nuria was inches away from being drilled by a disgusting creature, but Sydney was at the same time being molested by the ancient creature in the cage. He had his hands on her and she wouldn't be able to escape - Phelypsis knew Sydney was physically weak, no matter how mighty her magic might be. Her lips pursed into an uncertain frown. Phelypsis offered Nuria an apologetic look, already seeking forgiveness for this. "Sorry! I will come right back Nuria! Hang on! I know you can defeat it!" she shouted while running back towards the prison. Nuria would be okay, right? She had seen how the immolator dealt with unwanted penetration with the yesterday's bugbear ambush. This was really no different. If not she would beg for forgiveness later. Now she had to focus on Sydney. "Keep your hands off of our sorcerer!" Phelypsis shouted at the man when she got back within good earshot. She put away the greatsword and took out a dagger and made a threat, "Sticky fingers back in cage now!"