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[Color=F6DC88][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=F6DC88][b]Location:[/b][/color] Southwest of Roshmi
[Color=F6DC88][b]Interaction:[/b][/color]Brigitte [@Tae], Bardulf [@Lava Alckon], Rue [@Potter], Bowyn [@Helo], and Zeva [@Pink Khione]
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[Color=F6DC88][b]Equipment:[/b][/color][url=https://image.lexica.art/full_jpg/fe1a7615-8f40-4770-a213-03d1a0bd857c]Fancy Ring[/url], [url=https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/057/087/591/large/vellectrum-eternal-circles-series-c-6.jpg?1670808004]Cold Ring[/url], [url=https://fontmeme.com/permalink/230502/3289daca22ec24dfe9edbc85c4dd7087.png]Oak Wood Staff![/url], Brown Leather Fingerless Channeling Gloves (not worn), Transmission Bracelet, 500 Amas.[hr]

[color=F6DC88]“Bardulf, have you killed that- Oh...”[/color] Mister Luum looked just in time to watch Badulf courageously charge at the owlbear. [color=F6DC88][i]Swift and deliberate. This is good. This is really good![/i][/color] His face lit up with excitement watching the human inflict injuries on the creature. [color=F6DC88][i]Now it’s time for him to… Wait, what?[/i][/color] Mister Luum disappointedly watched as Bardulf jumped away to take his place behind Rue again. 


[color=F6DC88]“Come on! Don’t tease the killing blow!”[/color] Mister Luum complained as the others stepped in to attack. First Zeva displayed her acrobatic combat and though Mister Luum was impressed by how it looked, the owlbear was still standing. He walked up right beside her with his smile still intact. [color=F6DC88]“Don’t think that keeping it alive for Bardulf will relieve my suspicions of you.”[/color] Mister Luum spoke quietly enough for only her to hear. His attention quickly switched back to the owlbear that was now somewhat immobilized by Bowyn’s ice magic. Still, the creature pushed itself, now fighting for its survival rather than getting a convenient meal now. Mister Luum found the sight tragic as there was no possibility of the creature escaping its early death, even if it fled. Rue might have made a difference, with her abilities to speak to it and her healing magic but the fairy did not seem to have such intentions as she ensured Bardulf was safely behind her. 

This all presented a problem as things weren’t playing out as he envisioned. To see Bardulf in all his glory slay his first Avalian beast. Blood trickling from his halberd. Beads of sweat glistening his rugged face. And a very dead owlbear.

[color=F6DC88]“Excuuuse me!”[/color] Mister Luum stepped forward toward the owlbear roaring in both pain and aggression. [color=F6DC88]“Hello, owlbear. I am Mister Luum. Now, I know you can’t see me very well but I only need you to listen… Then again, you can’t even understand me either.”[/color] Mister Luum sighed. [color=F6DC88]“Sorry, I forgot I’m just an elf.”[/color] The owlbear swiped its frostbitten paw at Mister Luum, who oddly didn’t flinch at the desperate attack that failed to reach him from where he stood. The ice that was still holding was beginning to crackle, grabbing Mister Luum’s attention. [color=F6DC88]“Oh… Well, as a light elf. Do as light elves do, I guess.”[/color] He shrugged nonchalantly. With his back to the others, Mister Luum’s eyes glowed amaranth as he held up his palm glowing with golden light. [color=F6DC88]“Gracious Solaris, grant me the strength to smite this creature and deliver death upon he!”[/color] Mister Luum a gentle thrust of his hand, a steady concentrated blast of light magic was fired at the owlbear’s face. Despite the attack not being in their direction, the rays of light were bright enough to obscure the creature from the rest of the group. There was a brief screeching cry before a thud was heard. And just like that, the bright light was absent.

The sight of the owlbear was not a pretty one. The feathers of the entire front half of its body were severely charred with steam coming off the dead animal carcass. Its face, Mister Luum’s target was steaming profusely while blacked and disfigured to the point that it was unrecognizable.

Mister Luum crouched down with eyes returned to their previous color to take a closer look at what he had done, a warm smile on his face yet he didn’t say a word.

 










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