His paw is able to slam into her ribs, even causing the maned girl to stumble. Teeth close around her snout, but her head thrashes; and her own jaws seem to bite down as hard as they can onto his leg. Again. He attempts to return the favor by biting down as hard as he can, too, and to trash his head in a similar fashion to her own so he could try and retain his grip. She lashes out with her opposite leg, slashing at his other forelimb, tender skin tearing and ripping in her wake. A growl, and Aeistrios tries one last time to shove he weight forward and hopefully make her fall completely over with her hips already down. Aeistrios vs @Eisa for minor maim 4/4 Hits: Rolling 9d20: 10 + 18 + 20 + 1 + 13 + 19 + 5 + 3 + 7 Dodges: Rolling 4d20: 13 + 14 + 19 + 16 Luck: Rolling 5d20: 16 + 7 + 4 + 2 + 20

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As she bolts towards him, her eyes are fixated him- zoning out to the world around him. Had she been aware, she may have hesitated to ambush him knowing cubs were present. Who their parents were, weren’t of consequence. Eisa was a Valour. A Greyflood. A Sigrun. She had honor and would do her best to never harm a cub. When he moves forward, his taunting name for her brandished like a weapon to intercept her- she inhales sharply- and then they collide.

The breath is knocked out of her, and as her teeth find his leg, she aims to clamp down, with a punishing bite into his leg and then aims to jerk her head up- almost unwittingly into the bite he now has. She feels teeth along the sides of her skull- as if her head is in fact large enough that she doesn’t think he can truly get a crushing grip. Yet the pain is nearly deafening, but Eisa doesn’t yield, doesn’t aim to give up the position she hopes she is in. She hopes by some stroke of luck, she can jerk his leg upright- and by doing this, she can make him stumble, to bring that leg off the ground in an effort to perhaps make him fall

Eisa vs @Aeistrios
For Minor Maim
Round 2/4
Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 12 + 1 + 8 + 6 + 9 + 20 + 7 + 13

Dodges:

Rolling 4d20: 4 + 8 + 17 + 14

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 15 + 3 + 16 + 12 + 11

OOC: {“If any of this makes no sense, feel free to DM.”}

@Eisa vs. @Aeistrios for Minor Maim
— ROUND 2 RE-ROLL, BARBARIAN LEVEL 5 PERK —

As per the level 5 Barbarian trade perk, Eisa is re-rolling their dice for round 2 of this fight. This re-roll was performed by @AbjectTerrier, and automatically replaces the previous rolls for this round.

Eisa Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 18 + 9 + 14 + 19 + 3 + 15 + 16 + 7

Eisa Dodges:

Rolling 4d20: 3 + 4 + 14 + 1

Eisa Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 8 + 4 + 18 + 11 + 2

LEIAH

She watches the fights despite the rush of rain against her skin. Leiah was determined to stay and see it all through, especially considering that both Papa and her sister were not done fighting just yet. Renfri fails to keep the land, and the scowl that normally is fixated on her muzzle seems to be etched there permanently. They would be without a home again it seemed, and Leiah could not help the immediate hatred that bubbled within her. Hatred at the fact that she was so small and unable to protect their home herself. The day she could fight and truly defend others would be the day she stopped losing things. That much she was certain. That ever-watchful gaze shifts from one fight to the other, rooted in place until they were finished.

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Her orange gaze shifts to the fight on the sidelines, watching as the woman is knocked unconscious and then carried off by the dark man. Her brows knit together with unease before returning back to @Cassandra, that would have to be her main concern now. Thankfully her family is successful in her quest to be victorious and Reine releases the breath she hadn't realized she had been holding onto. She rises, but instead of dispersing amongst the crowd she moves forward, closer. "Cassandra I'd like to stay if you'll have me." She says to her directly, pausing to wait for her answer and hoping in the least that she may recognize her after all of this time.


[paladin & medic exp/doubled]
+10 - Observe a fight (Cassandra v. Renfri) (2/2)
+10 - Observe a fight (Kvare v. Khadija) (2/2)
+10 - Attend a challenge to assess the wound (Cassandra v. Renfri) (2/2)

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@Eisa VS. @Aeistrios FOR Minor Maim
— RESULTS —

Eisa Hits: 3 + 2 luck + 5 + 1 luck + 3 + 3 luck + 4 + 2 luck = 23
Eisa Dodges: 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 = 4

Aeistrios Hits: 5 + 1 luck + 4 + 2 luck + 5 + 1 luck + 4 + 2 luck = 24
Aeistrios Dodges: 2 + 2 + 1 + 4 = 9

Eisa Successful Hits: 14
Aeistrios Successful Hits: 20

AEISTRIOS HAS WON THE CHALLENGE FOR MINOR MAIM!

Please allow the challengers to respond to the fight results first. As per the site rules, if 3 days go by without a post from the challenger(s), they can be skipped. Whichever comes first! Any posts made before this will be removed, unless you are posting to another fight.

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WOUNDED ROLL

performed on discord by @Shark

Eisa iis automatically WOUNDED for losing!

Aeistrios Wounded Roll: 3

Aeistrios is WOUNDED!

Profiles will be adjusted to reflect the wounded rolls, which, if received, reduce the character’s hits and dodges by -1 for an standardized amount of time. Any wounded rolls received from this fight are considered healed as of 10/19/2023, and are logged in the wounded log. Once healed, post in Trade & Dice Updates to have your dice returned to normal.

@Etain VS. @Orei & @Refieron FOR Dominance
— DEFAULT —

Due to Etain forfeiting, this fight has defaulted.

OREI AND REFIERON HAVE WON THE CHALLENGE FOR DOMINANCE!

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@Seifrienriosa vs @Yasmin FOR Minor Maim
— RESULTS —

Seifrienriosa Hits: 0 + 1 luck + 2 luck + 1 + 1 luck + 0 + 1 luck = 6
Seifrienriosa Dodges: 2 + 3 + 1 + 1 = 7

Yasmin Hits: 2 + 2 luck + 1 + 1 luck + 2 + 2 luck + 2 = 12
Yasmin Dodges: 2 + 2 + 0 + 0 = 4

Seifrienriosa Successful Hits: 2
Yasmin Successful Hits: 5

YASMIN HAS WON THE CHALLENGE FOR MINOR MAIM!

Please allow the challengers to respond to the fight results first. As per the site rules, if 3 days go by without a post from the challenger(s), they can be skipped. Whichever comes first! Any posts made before this will be removed, unless you are posting to another fight.

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WOUNDED ROLL

performed on discord by @Shark

Seifrienriosa is automatically WOUNDED for losing!

Yasmin Wounded Roll: 4

Yasmin is WOUNDED!

Profiles will be adjusted to reflect the wounded rolls, which, if received, reduce the character’s hits and dodges by -1 for an standardized amount of time. Any wounded rolls received from this fight are considered healed as of 10/20/2023, and are logged in the wounded log. Once healed, post in Trade & Dice Updates to have your dice returned to normal.

The pines, they often whisper

They whisper what no tongue can tell

So much was happening all around her, but none of it matter. All she wanted to be was small. Small enough to disappear from it all unseen, untouched. She didn't want or like any of this.

The two cubs chomped and tugged on her body, clawing at her, but she didn't care. All she sought to do was simply extract herself from the situation as gently as possible. And so she did. Just in time to witness the end of it all. But she found no satisfaction in witnessing anyone win. Floppy ears laced back as she slowly moved away. They may have seen weakness, but she saw no weakness in refusing to harm children. There was no honor in that. Not bothered with whatever little damage the children had done, she stood tall as she nudged @Kireena with her nose. She didn't say anything, but she wanted to at least let her mother know that she was leaving.

Merely a glare and bared fangs were shown to the horde of Saxe before she stalked off, snarling at anyone who'd get close enough, be it intentional or not.

Exit

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Medic
+10 Attend a challenge to assess the wounds (Cassandra vs Renfri) - Sept Double Exp

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Elliya Lolthu

zin'olhyrran, zuch

"Of course, of course...what a silly question," the Herald hummed as she slowly lowered her front. Large paws slowly moved, one in front of the other as if she were moving in some form of a dance.

That unsettling smile once again showed on her lips as she followed the boy, so very, very intrigued. Fluid movements brought her closer to both @Angelo and @Razvan and she didn't quite settle at first, still moving beside them in that odd prowling dance, tail and pointed ears twitching. Her entire body seemed to practically vibrate with excitement, as if all the bloodshed around them was what she lived for. And live for it she did.

Dark eyes closed as she settled on the other side of the huge male. A humming purr slipped past dark lips. Her eyes didn't stay closed for too long though and she found herself staring at his pointed ears. So there were others with such ears...interesting. For the moment she managed to at least silently sit beside them as she committed their scent to memory. One day. One day she'd go and find wherever they lived, to see what other manner of intriguing looks were bred in such a territory.

The most important fight ended and still, more chaos raged around them. A strange sound that seemed partially a trilling noise and partially a purr slipped past her lips as she pushed herself to stand again. "And so the song of battle comes to an end. Perhaps we will meet again, very soon," she purred before slipping away into the shadows.

Exit

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Assassin
+10 Practice covering your scent (Mud) - Sept Double Exp
+10 Practice fabricating another’s scent (Vermeda Brook) - Sept Double Exp

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+5 (10) Observe a fight (Cassandra vs. Renfri)
+5 (10) Observe a fight (Aeistrios vs. Eisa)
+5 (10) Observe a fight (Seifri vs. Yasmin)

His son did as he requested, and Angelo felt slightly better about the situation with the strange woman. Though he still kept an eye on her because he didn't know her in the slightest. He could easily protect his son from here though, and so he tolerated her presence without complaint. He did flick one of his ears at her as she stared at them, amused even though he had no idea why she was so preoccupied with them considering she had similar ones.

He turned his attention back to the fights as she settled in beside them, watching their conclusions. It seemed the Brook was back to its proper owners, or at least that was how the lions of this land would think. He watched the fight between the cubs finish up, and unsurprisingly the male won his own maim match. Well, seemed like things were winding down.

She offered a farewell that he at least managed a polite enough grunt in response to her before he turned to leave. "We should go," he said softly to Razvan, not wanting to hang around.

-exit angelo-

@Sindriia @razvan