[color=pink]"Stirges!"[/color] Kyra shouted as she saw one stab her with it's proboscis. She remembered her father hunting them down a few seasons ago when a plague killed many forest animals, creating a fertile nesting grounds for these oversize misquotes. Immediately Kyra sliced at the stirge with her dagger, aiming to sever it's head from it's body. Despite their size, these things would be easily killed, this much she knew. However with this batswarm still so thick it'd be impossible for Kyra to get a clear shot at anything. So she dropped her bow and instead drew her short sword, looking out the next bloodsucker within her range. When she spotted it's telltale blood sack, Kyra emerged from the bat swarm to skewer the insect. Kyra didn't know how many of these things there were, but for now it was important to take out as many as possible.

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Kyra's Health: 18/24

Dagger Attack - [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13187]17[/url]
Dagger Damage - [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13188]6[/url]

Shortsword Attack - [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13189]19[/url]
Shortsword Damage (Off-hand) - [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/13190]5[/url]

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