Your chest burns as you take a hefty dose of the arcane concoction. It's like liquid energy flowing through your veins and you can feel your muscles swelling under the effect.
(Advantage on your next strength roll.)
Meanwhile, the corrupted wolfmorph has recovered from his impact with the tree. He turns to meet your charge, teeth bared and claws extended.
(speed contest: 15+4 vs. 13+3. Success!)
You duck under a hefty blow aimed at your head and drive your sword points towards your opponent's belly.
(Damage roll: 18+3 vs. 10. Critical Hit!)
The wolf morph lets out a strangled cry as one of your blades slips between his ribs. He snaps at you, but you pull away from his toothy maw, all the while twisting your swords into his innards.
(Enemy Health: [X][X][X][ ])
You hear a faint pfft noise and Nelton's dart lodges in the wolfmorphs neck. His veins pulsate with an ever-quickening heartbeat. You see his the corrupt eyes begin to fade and his magically-enhanced muscles shrink.
A desperate shove seperates you from the corrupt beastman, and he flees into the forest, your sword still buried in his side.
Nelton walks up to you. "Powdered pure pearl sometimes counteracts corrupt magics. Glad I had a few darts on hand." He eyes the foilage where your enemy fled. "Do you think it's safe to let him go?" He looks at your wounds with concern. "Then again, you're in no condition to be chasing him down... You want me to take a look at those?"
(Advantage on your next strength roll.)
Meanwhile, the corrupted wolfmorph has recovered from his impact with the tree. He turns to meet your charge, teeth bared and claws extended.
(speed contest: 15+4 vs. 13+3. Success!)
You duck under a hefty blow aimed at your head and drive your sword points towards your opponent's belly.
(Damage roll: 18+3 vs. 10. Critical Hit!)
The wolf morph lets out a strangled cry as one of your blades slips between his ribs. He snaps at you, but you pull away from his toothy maw, all the while twisting your swords into his innards.
(Enemy Health: [X][X][X][ ])
You hear a faint pfft noise and Nelton's dart lodges in the wolfmorphs neck. His veins pulsate with an ever-quickening heartbeat. You see his the corrupt eyes begin to fade and his magically-enhanced muscles shrink.
A desperate shove seperates you from the corrupt beastman, and he flees into the forest, your sword still buried in his side.
Nelton walks up to you. "Powdered pure pearl sometimes counteracts corrupt magics. Glad I had a few darts on hand." He eyes the foilage where your enemy fled. "Do you think it's safe to let him go?" He looks at your wounds with concern. "Then again, you're in no condition to be chasing him down... You want me to take a look at those?"