Nemiea was not at all pleased with what was going on, mostly because the idea of being hit by fish rather than eating them was not a pleasant one to her. Part of her even wanted to take the fish and throw them at the serpents, but that would do very little other than feed them she was sure. Letting out a rather low growl, she turned and practically raced up the mast, her claws digging into the ice that had slicked the surface in its attempt to keep her from the Crows Nest. The moment her claws dug into the ice, she smirked, she was going to have some fun with this because why the hell not? Normal climbing was just too boring, [color=c0c0c0]"The storm is the wolf's doing!"[/color] she shouted as loud as she could manage, hoping her compatriots would be able to hear her over the roaring that was the blizzard. Turning her attention back to the mast, she opted to put her performance abilities to the test, [color=c0c0c0]"Xarzith shilta ti pok ve."[/color]

	Climbing up the mast proved to be fun, just to amuse herself she would hoist herself up the frozen wood with her claws, ignoring the existence of the rope that was meant to assist her. Doing this meant she had to be careful with what she had planned and frankly, wrapping one's legs around a mast was not as easy as some would think. Letting out an annoyed sound, she secured her hold with her legs and let herself flop upside-down for a moment with one arm pressed agianst the mast for easy leverage back to climbing. Her eyes fell on the Northern most Serpent, her lips curling into a cruel smile. [color=c0c0c0]"Happy Birthday!"[/color] she shouted gleefully as she took aim at the creature with her flintlock and fired. A large orb of Lightning shot from the object, far larger than one would even think possible considering the size of the Magnus, and collided with the intended target. 
	
	Letting out a gleeful noise only her feline ears could hear, she used her arm to push herself back into an upright position so she could finish scurrying up into the Crow's Nest. Once there, she took aim once more, this time at the Southern most Serpent and pulled the Trigger. While the Size of this lightning ball was maybe only half that of the other, it struck true just as the first, leaving a very pleased Traxian relaxing up in her favorite perch. After all, what cat doesn't seek to be higher than everyone else? A crazy one, that's what.




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Atk roll 1 ---> [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/2758]23[/url] SUCCESS!
Atk roll 2 ---> [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/2760]18[/url] SUCCESS!


Hit 1 ---> [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/2761]18[/url] + 4 Charisma Mod
Hit 2 ---> [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/2762]9[/url] + 4 Charisma Mod

North Serpent dmg ---> 22
South Serpent dmg ---> 13

Decides to do some [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/93/78/d9/9378d90bbd95f22e5363c2584d5d584b.jpg]weird shit[/url] halfway up the mast --> [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/2783]17 Acrobatics[/url]

Health: 38/72 AC:15

Spell slots

1 0/4
2 1/3
3 0/3
4 0/3
5 0/2

Sorcerer points: 8/10 remain

Utilized Feline Agility to Climb, cannot utilize again until movement for one turn in 0ft
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