(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/006/890/275/large/pablo-fernandez-dragon-rider-final-3.jpg?1502037399)<br/><strong>Wrath<br/>Road to the Valenlands<br/>Tag: Taris</strong><br/>Wrath- Combat theme (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ViIWrFABZmQ)<br/><em>Initiative Order: Taris -&gt; Wrath (Bleeding, Raging, ... Should be dead?)</em><br/><br/>Wrath was impacted with twin-streams of fire, leaving her standing, smoke rising from her chest and flames licking at her skin, as she exhaled a tuft of smoke, stumbling forwards, reaching for her sword.. and dropping it, as it clattered to the ground.<br/><br/>"Haah.... haah..." She panted, dropping to one knee, fist pummeling into the ground with a splashing of earth and rock around her, even as her rage ebbed away... "Haaah... harrrr.. harrr HAR BWA HA HA HA! DAT'S DA STUFF! A, Jeska, hereby declare ya the best tiny pointy thing shooter A've ever fought!" She laughed, her rage replaced by something worse, as she stood up and.. charged right after Taris, having forgotten about her sword, seemingly. And then, she charged forward, her laughter sounding even louder as she smashed her hands through the tree Taris had hoped to use as cover, flexing muscular arms and tearing the wooden obstacle asunder bare-handedly.<br/><br/>"Bwa ha har har har... Here's da thing.. if ya keep on running, ya waste time ya could spent shootin' me!.... but however ya fight best! COME ON! DO IT SOME MORE! FIGHT ME!" She grinned, pulling the tree apart like other people pulled apart a particularly stubborn piece of paper.<br/>"Haah.. How long has it been since last A stopped using ma sword." She mused, then looked back at Taris.<br/>"Dat sword A use is actually cursed." She tilted her head and elaborated. "Long story short, dat sword contionously drains the strength from ma body while A use it.. Ya see, A'm too strong.. if A were ta go inta battle hitting folks with ma full strength, A'd never get to enjoy da fight.. but ya're different, aren't ya, wiggletits? Nah... Taris o' da Nothing!" She clenched her hand into a fist, squeezing out wood and saw-dust, with smoke still coming from her scarred lower abdomen. "NOW! FIGHT ME!! SHOW ME YE'RE STRONGER THAN ANY OF THOSE PATHETIC TALONS A'VE KILLED BEFORE!" She challenged, grinning, with her eyes burning with intensity, despite her, by all reasonable persons standards, mortal wounds.<br/><br/>(70 ft of movement, after which she attacks.. a tree. The distance between them is now 30 ft, I'ma say, as a tree 'Stopped' Jeska in between, I'm going to rule that there are some trees, enough to hide behind, but not dense enough to hinder movement (good for Taris) or charges (good for Jeska). Feel that's fair.<br/>(BTw, just so you know I'm not bullshitting about, here's some build details.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jeska is a Barbarian/Frenzied Berserker. She has a little of DR, but not much... However. She not only has the diehard feat, but also a feat, usually reserved for orcs, that lets her reduce damage she takes depending on her constitution modifier, by sacrificing rounds of rage, if that damage would drop her. And yes, her constitution is pretty high. <br/>Oh and yes, unless you nat 1, your attacks are gonna hit her, she doesn't care about ac at all.<br/></div></div>