Celestia winced as she felt the sting of the wound still, cursing as she realized the wound had closed, though the creatures still seemed weakened by her and her comrades blows. Taking the chance she flanked the creature, her blade arching upwards as she aimed for the same spot she'd hit before, assuming it'd be weakened and hoping she could do much more damage. She was bloody, most of it her own, she only hoped they could destroy it before something serious befell her and she would be unable to help anyone or kill this thing.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Action</div><div class="spoiler_body">Atack rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 15+2=17/url]<br/>[url=/forums/dicebot.php?r=29340]Damage rolls: 3d6a2 Result: 16-2=14 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29341)<br/></div></div>