Grox, being very unwise in this situation, felt as if he could take your attack head on without much harm being done to himself. While he was correct, as in he could take your attack and remain standing, he was most definitely wrong in the case that he wouldn't take much damage, as your attack managed to clash right into his chest, leaving him roaring out in intense pain. He pulled away, gripping his chest, as you could see chunks of almost molten metal sticking out from it amidst the slow ooze of viscous blood. It was definitely an effective attack, though your arm was definitely totaled with its sword blade. No doubt with more practice you could perform that move and not melt your blades, but for right now you're down a sword hand.

[color=green]"ARGH! You're going to pay for that!"[/color] Grox yelled as he charged once again, his axe being raised to strike you down quickly before you saw his eyes widen slightly. Just before he could smash into you with his massive axe, it was knocked right out of his hands by a spell you're very unfamiliar with. By the looks of things, it was a terrifying mixture of light, hued in blues, greens, and somehow BLACK. Grox himself even took some damage in the efforts.

As his axe slid to the side, you heard Stride shout towards your battle. [color=red]"How'db ya likeb bhe Bunar Fbare, hamberhead?!"[/color] Cool, now you knew the gurgly mess of overflowing saliva that was that spell name.

Speaking of Stride, you could see his tome flipping through tons of pages, switching from many different colored covers as it did so. It also seemed like his scarf was just blocking all the bullets from Bob's blunderbuss, dropping them to the ground as the half elf simply strolled towards the Goblin. Though, certainly, the goblin was able to take the attacks with his steel umbrella protecting him, though it certainly didn't do anything to make him seem intimidating.

The skeleton was still struggling to get his bearings together. His arms seemed to be having a fight with eachother at the moment.

As for Digbie and the owlbear, you were surprised to find the Demiblin holding his own against the towering behemoth of a creature. It was definitely a dangerous match up for the Demiblin, though he was able to keep defending through most of the owlbear's attacks with various flashes of blue light appearing and shattering off him. Even so, you could tell Digbie wasn't willing to hurt the owlbear. It seemed more or less like Digbie was simply trying to outlast the owlbear's stamina. Whether he could or not was yet to be seen.

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