*Circling the monster, the halfling was rapidly weighing options. From the corner of her eye, she saw Reeve trying to revive the last Fireforge.*

Crud. We may have no magic, but that...Presence...might.

*The moment of distraction left her slightly open, and the beast lunged, slicing deeply across a thigh. The woman seemed to stumble towards the beast, falling. As she fell into the unsuspecting creature, it leaned and began falling as well. Both crashed to the floor. A moment later, the halfling rolled off to one side. After a moment, she sat up and looked at her thigh.*

This is the last adventure I go on with demons. Why always demons?

*As she spoke, the halfling was binding the wound w/ the oil cloth for her bow that was still wrapped around her arm. Tying the ends tightly and tucking them away, she stood and tested her weight.*

Good enough.

*Jaw clenched, she limped over to help Nasas.*

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