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Slowly moving towards the dogs, Bar noticed they were distracted. A fine move for a minion to make, he thought to himself.
It opened the opportunity Bar had been waiting for. Taking on an alfa-dog with minions that served him in a way that let him steal the show. And afterwards, he could wear their pelts as to prove his valor, just like his parents would have wanted him to. 
Perhaps then everyone would see the briliance in his persona. He could already imagine the songs: "Oh bar, oh bar, the strong..." 

Having reached within range of the dire wolf, Bar took out his axe and raised it. "This furball was going to recieve a major head hurt or lose it", he said to himself. Swinging down his axe, the blade connected to the neck of the creature. With a smile on Bars face on the moment of impact.

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Rolling attack with advantage against direwolf: 1d20+5
roll: 15 (hit)
Rolling damage: 1d12+3
roll: 10
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