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Gutsy Ironvolt
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"HAHAHA, WELL GOBLINS WHERE ARE YOU? SCARED? COME OUT SO I CAN RIP YOUR LEGS OFF AND BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH THEM YOU GREEN RATS! COME AND FACE YOUR DEATH AT THE ENDS OF REGAN, FUTURE VAMPIRE QUEEN OF THIS WORLD!"
Several small settlements in the area of Eastern Brisshal had recently been attacked by goblin raiding parties which had served as a signal for adventurers to help defend the settlements. Not one for defending, Regan had taken to hunting the small green monsters on their own turf.
"IS THERE NONE OF YOU BRAVE ENOUGH TO STEP OUT OF YOUR HOLES, RATS! I'VE COME TO CULL YOUR NUMBERS! WHAT WILL YOU DO?! RUN?! DO I FRIGHTEN YOU LITTLE RATS?! ARE YOU TERRIFIED TO KNOW THAT A TRUE MONSTER HAS COME FOR YOUR BLOOD?!
Suddenly, Regan felt a sharp pain in her thigh. One of the goblins had snuck up on her and attacked her right flank leaving a small dagger embedded in her thigh.
"HAHAHA! NOW THAT'S MORE LIKE IT!"
Quickly grabbing the goblin by the shirt before it could run, Regan brought the monster up to her face and bit down on its through with her two razor-sharp fangs. Drinking the creature's blood, she threw the goblin away as though she had just finished a canned beverage. Reaching down, Regan pulled the dagger from her thigh and threw it aside.
"IS THERE ONLY ONE OF YOU WITH THE GUTS TO STAND AGAINST ME, OR WOULD YOU PREFER I SLAUGHTER YOU ONE BY ONE?!"
At once four goblins, two with short swords and two with spears scampered up to face Regan.
"FINALLY! A REAL FIGHT! HAHAHA!"
Manipulating the blood from her open wound, Regan formed a long blade of hardened blood. Unsheathing her saber, the woman prepared to fight.
"WELL, THEN? COME ON!"
Regan rushed forward charging the four goblins.
"LET'S SEE WHO DIES FIRST!"
@Bradwynne
Several small settlements in the area of Eastern Brisshal had recently been attacked by goblin raiding parties which had served as a signal for adventurers to help defend the settlements. Not one for defending, Regan had taken to hunting the small green monsters on their own turf.
"IS THERE NONE OF YOU BRAVE ENOUGH TO STEP OUT OF YOUR HOLES, RATS! I'VE COME TO CULL YOUR NUMBERS! WHAT WILL YOU DO?! RUN?! DO I FRIGHTEN YOU LITTLE RATS?! ARE YOU TERRIFIED TO KNOW THAT A TRUE MONSTER HAS COME FOR YOUR BLOOD?!
Suddenly, Regan felt a sharp pain in her thigh. One of the goblins had snuck up on her and attacked her right flank leaving a small dagger embedded in her thigh.
"HAHAHA! NOW THAT'S MORE LIKE IT!"
Quickly grabbing the goblin by the shirt before it could run, Regan brought the monster up to her face and bit down on its through with her two razor-sharp fangs. Drinking the creature's blood, she threw the goblin away as though she had just finished a canned beverage. Reaching down, Regan pulled the dagger from her thigh and threw it aside.
"IS THERE ONLY ONE OF YOU WITH THE GUTS TO STAND AGAINST ME, OR WOULD YOU PREFER I SLAUGHTER YOU ONE BY ONE?!"
At once four goblins, two with short swords and two with spears scampered up to face Regan.
"FINALLY! A REAL FIGHT! HAHAHA!"
Manipulating the blood from her open wound, Regan formed a long blade of hardened blood. Unsheathing her saber, the woman prepared to fight.
"WELL, THEN? COME ON!"
Regan rushed forward charging the four goblins.
"LET'S SEE WHO DIES FIRST!"
@Bradwynne