The fish rained, many bounced harmlessly off of Garnesh, until a massive one netted the head of the dragonborn downwards into the railing. It had hurt and he swore that he could have heard some cracking in his skull, not particularly the pleasant kind either. Then a splitting howl filled the air and the barbarian only grit his teeth as he turned to view the trapped wolf. A ceasefire had been called by the short one. A damned ceasefire was the last thing that Garnesh truly wanted, only wanting to do battle and show his superiority over these pathetic creatures. 

He took out his great axe, turning back to the serpents. [color=gray]”Uvelucal,”[/color] Garnesh hissed in dragonic, the axe began dully glowing as acidic droplets began to form on the edge of the great axe. The dragonborn readied himself for whatever the drakes wanted to do, ready to strike should they dare to attack. [color=gray]”Just give me the word, captain, then I shall kill the drakes with ease,”[/color] the dragonborn commented to the woman next to him, a snarl forming on his face.

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Garnesh uses a bonus action to activate his axe... that is all.
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[hider=Stats]

[b]HP[/b] - 87/115

[b]AC[/b] - 18

[b]Weapons[/b] - Acidic Great Axe, x16 javelins

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