Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170817193757

Sooner than later, Victor is undressed, covered only by the Wurm and her coils. She gasps in pleasure as he penetrates her once more.

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As the armored soldier draws his weapon, two furry arms pin down his sword arm. Then another pair grabs his off-hand. Three Werewolves have him held down, and he could feel a fourth pulling on his helmet. Make an Athletics check to possibly break free, with disadvantage from being prone and outnumbered. (roll twice and take the lower number)

The young soldier dashes between the trees, under low braches and over short bushes, yet the Werewolf is hot on his heels. Was she gaining on him?! He can see the forest's edge and some light from the other side, but can he make it?! Only an Athletics check can decide his fate.

Susana's husband looks at the patch for a moment before letting out an "Ah." He looks back at the medic's face and says, "It really isn't as bad as they say. I used to be a Ranger of the Order myself, but then I met her." He pets one of the pups that walked over to him as he adds, "And then we had them."

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Risp feels his strength return to his body before the Mandragora does anything else, despite her getting ready to blow him. It doesn't look like she noticed. What does he do?