[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=#a81a75]Runa Baldurdattir[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/7eBfSNo.png?1[/img][hr][b][color=#a81a75]Location:[/color][/b] Nearing Baldur's Hall
[b][color=#a81a75]Skills:[/color][/b] Asgardian Magic [hr][hr][/center]	[color=#a81a75]"These blasted bears,"[/color] Runa complained, before concentrating her magics. She wanted to cause the bears to burst, to explode into a thousand tiny pieces, but it was no luck. Somehow, the bears actually increased in number, the teddies either clinging to Runa or attempting to eat Marygold. Her heart was torn between claustrophobic panic and rage. It was all she could do to focus on trying to get rid of these things, she couldn't even properly ponder the realization she had come to. The bears were obsessed with her. 

	An idea then dawned upon her - one of her Uncle Loki's tricks. She twirled her fingers, pulling at the magics of Asgard as she crafted an illusionary version of herself. She set her twin off at a bit of a run and soon, the majority of the damned teddy bears were in hot pursuit, convinced that the illusion was genuine. Not all of them were gone, however, and Runa cast a glamor spell, disguising herself in the visage of her cousin, Klara. The teddy bears only cared about Runa, after all - they had no reason to pursue Klara. The few remaining bears clinging to her Runa then caused to explode, only to be left with a single bear, dangling from her arm. 

	Runa's left eye twitched and she threw the bear as far as she could away from herself, finally free. [hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/R0DGpSD.png?1[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] the Palace
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy, Agility, Unarmed Combat [hr][hr][/center]	[i][color=cc33ff]I think my werewolf's broken,[/color][/i] Guin commented to Pietro, before getting an idea. The moon Annie had conjured was making the werewolves stronger, and it looked [i]roughly[/i] the same size as Amidala to her, so what if her new pet could fly on up there and cover it up? [color=cc33ff]"Amidala, go block out the moon!"[/color] Guin instructed, pointing at the moon to help her pet. Amidala glanced at the moon, looked at Guin, yawned, and then curled up to take a nap. [color=cc33ff]"We'll never beat the Elite Four like this,"[/color] Guin grumbled. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Lucky you. Everyone else has werewolves that are clearly trying to kill them.[/i][/color]

	However, she couldn't just stand around talking, even with how pathetic the werewolf attacking her was. Guin didn't want to get scratched or bitten, as those tended to be really horrible ideas as far as werewolf lore was concerned. Fortunately, she had been taught how to fight with her Aunt Nat, so she didn't need a weapon. Guin swung her leg up quickly in a roundhouse kick, the ball of her foot colliding into the side of the werewolf's head. The werewolf went down almost instantly, dropping to the ground in what Guin assumed was a dead faint. However, she didn't stick around to see if she had killed the wolf or not, instead figuring that Annie could likely use some help. She moved over and kicked Annie's werewolf in the chest, knocking the werewolf back away from Annie.