[b][center][h3][i][color=#17c311]Cyne[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Tower
[color=17c311]Interacting with:[/color]Undead[/center][/b]
She had been pounding away at this one undead for awhile and no matter how much damage she seemed to do to it, it just refused to lie down and die. And despite having maybe 60% of the body mass it had had five minutes prior, it had the gall to try making a meal out of its attacker. There wasn't even a stomach to send any swallowed flesh to. Having had enough of its shenanigans, the bear roared out in a mixture of pain and rage and raised its paw on high.

The best part about the undead having latched onto her the way it had was that its skull was fixated to one point. There wasn't really any chance for it to dodge, and it was so close that she couldn't really miss. With one blow, the thing's skull caved inward and its jaw went slack, leaving Cyne standing there with a dead body stuck to her and feeling more than a bit of catharsis from brutally mauling the thing to literal shreds. Now the next step was getting the damned thing off of her.
[hr][b][center][h3][i][color=746f6f]Nor[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#746f6f]Location:[/color] Tower
[color=746f6f]Interacting with:[/color]Dinner (Boar B)[/center][/b]
Nor on the other hand wasn't about to let some dumb pig get the best of him. He didn't care if it was twice his size. Hells, it could be ten times his size and it wouldn't matter one lick. He'd spent his entire military career and a great deal of his mercenary one tackling things bigger than him. At this point he would have more trouble dealing with something his own size, and now was his time to show that off.

The part time barber sprang to his feet and dashed behind the big pig. With a couple swiped of his knife he took out both its rear legs, causing it to buckle onto the floor. Now with a convenient posterior stairway available to him, the dwarf ran up onto the beast's back and did what he'd been trying to accomplish earlier. He flipped his grip on his dagger to a reverse grip and drove it down into the boar's neck, severing the brain stem. Thus with that blow, those on the second floor simultaneously had ended all immediate external threats and procured tonight's dinner.