[center][h1][color=f26522]Jenramo Ventri[/color][/h1][/center]

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	Jenramo took his place quickly at the front of the group, closing the defense as Allant and Alm ran by, he held his darkened blade up and set his stance lower to the ground, both of his hands held tight to the handle as he began to hear the others forming up. Yui had posted up, Jenramo tried to keep a gap where she could get a shot by if she got one, he looked back as Pox and Gwen also returned, [color=f26522]"Pox! Gwen! Prioritize your healing and antivenin to the others, do not waste it on me."[/color] Jenramo found himself glad for the blade and its power, he never had to rely on the healing magics of these mages, only the power of his own tenacity.

	The sound of the advancing foes was becoming louder, and it only drove into Jenramo's mind the fury he felt for what they and the monsters like them had done, whatever beast they were he would slay them all the same. He thought he heard a snap, but he wasn't sure of it until a stinging pain shot through his arm, he looked down only to see an arrow stuck within his arm, the toxin already invading his system, [color=f26522][i]At least if it hits me, they aren't hitting the rest. [/i][/color] he thought to himself as he pulled the arrow and set himself ready to attack at the word from Jing.

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