<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Zaaylj3.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585581#msg13585581)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Villagers<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Singed Wedding dress<br/><strong>HP:</strong>20/20<strong>Armor:</strong>1<br/><hr/><br/>A grimace crossed Xia's face as she beheld the reactions to her form.  She was trying to<em>help</em>these people, and they still acted like she was a monster.  For the briefest of moments, the half-breed felt as though she understood why the monster of the Anus terrorized humans.  Speaking of which, a single satyr emerged from the forest to encourage Xia to assist them in their raid, only for bolas to be thrown, the jungle stirring.  Just like that, the test of her endurance began.  Armed with this weapon she was unfamiliar with, Xia began using her range advantage to dissuade some of the approaching monsters.<br/><br/>As the numbers increased, so too did the intensity of Xia's attacks.  For some time, it seemed as though she would be able to hold out until reinforcements arrived.  Unfortunately, the density of the waves only grew, and Xia's fatigue certainly began to show in full.  Each victory became a close call, until finally, the mobs began to overwhelm her.  She simply couldn't keep up with these numbers!  She realized that she simply couldn't repel such forces, and in a last act of defense, she coiled her tail, attempting to use the sheer bulk of the thing to block up the hole, even knowing what was in store.  She only hoped the villagers had the means to repel these satyrs.<br/><hr/><br/>Roll:  At 2019-11-10 11:45:04, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=141187)