[color=2E8B57][b][u]Amulak al Acturus (Stanislaw)[/u][/b][/color]
HP:838/950 MP:710/1150 SP: 130/130

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[i]HP[/i] – 800 (+150)
[i]MP[/i] – 1100 (+50)
[i]SP[/i] – 100 (+30)
[i]STR[/i] – 40
[i]AGI[/i] – 50
[i]END[/i] – 53 (+5)
[i]DEX[/i] – 40 (+4)
[i]LUC[/i] – 50 (+7)
[b]Classes:[/b] Mage[/hider]
[hider=User Experience]
[b]Perception:[/b] Fantastic
[b]Gore:[/b] On
[b]Pain Setting:[/b] 15%
[b]Clothing Damage:[/b] On
[b]Nudity Censor:[/b] Off
[b]Profanity Censor:[/b] Off
[b]Combat Action:[/b] Manual
[b]Spell Incantations:[/b] Manual[/hider]
[hider=Inventory]
Funds: 1983.33333 rishi
Items: 
Bonerattler’s Staff
Uncommon Weapon
+30 HP, +30 SP, +30 MP
10% chance of Disrupting enemy spellcasting when attacking.

Bulwark Boneplate
Rare Armor
+100 HP
Reduce physical damage taken by 20.
Recover 2 SP for every hit taken.

Shamanic Beads
Common Accessory
+20 MP

Raider’s Wargtag
Common Accessory
+4 DEX, +4 LCK

Thunderstruck Amulet 
Uncommon Accessory
+20 HP, +5 END, +3 LUC
Reduce lightning damage taken by 20.

HP potions: 1 uncommon, 2 common
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Yeah, no. Amulak could read the tide. If things continued the way they were, they were screwed. Still, he blinked at Patches's impromptu order and plan, observing the transformation for a brief moment.

[color=2E8B57][b]"Oh...I get it now. You are not Patches like FromSoft game, you are Patches like Frankenstein!"[/b][/color] He remarked offhandedly even as he squatted down, Raime's corpse tucked under one of his arms as he slung his staff up to take Patches's designated corpse up in his other arm. 

[color=2E8B57][b]"Patches, you are brave man. I will honor your sacrifice!"[/b][/color] Amulak called out, taking full advantage of the opening he'd been given to leg it the fuck out of there, continuing to maintain his Arcane Vortex for as long as he was capable of being in range to feed MP to it. As he fled, he also took the moment to detonate the mine he'd placed next to the rocks that had blocked their path in the first place. If nothing else, it might give Patches an out. 

As Amulak doubled back, he wracked his brain for the route he'd memorized as well as the rest of the map, starting to go down an alternate path that had been suggested. Hopefully, this one wouldn't have any surprises, what with the distraction going on elsewhere in the caves.