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[h2][color=FF6C5C][i][b]Marita Bärbel[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=FF6C5C]Human, Cleric, Level 3[/color][/b][/i]
[color=FF6C5C][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 18/18	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 18	[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] Concentration - Shield of Faith
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[color=FF6C5C][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Grapple
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Well this situation had taken all sorts of turns that she couldn't have foreseen, and she was a bit at a loss of what exactly the best action would be at this point in time. Just hitting it with her mace might do nothing or it might send it into a frenzy, which she would rather not be standing next to it for. The previous plan of having them fight each other no longer seemed on the table since the berserker decided that it was now on the party's side and that Cavendish was the enemy. On top of that, none of the blessings she had available to her at the moment seemed advantageous enough for her to strain her voice further.

It was then that Baronfjord came up with his own plan that required the thing to be in front of him. She wasn't sure what exactly he was going to do, but it was likely better than anything she had. Now the problem was how to move the blasted thing when even V and an admittedly compromised Kathryn working together couldn't. She wasn't going to try using another Command, there wasn't a good way to make it go where it needed to with only a single word. The cosmos did not reveal to her any other options so finally in a bout of frustration she shouted.

[color=FF6C5C]"To Hell with it!"[/color] Without thinking on it any further, she took off and slammed herself shoulder first into the thing. Adrenaline kept her from having to thing about how gross it was and how if she made it out of this alive she'd need to thoroughly wash her clothes and hope the filth that covered it would come out. All she had to focus on was how heavy it was, like trying to push a brick wall if it could also push back again you. For a bit it seemed like she would fail as well, but then she felt her feet gain a bit of purchase. That little bit of progress gave her the spark of hope necessary to gather all the power in her legs and keep going. It was a protracted struggle and her legs were burning by the time she had moved them a relatively short distance, but that was all she needed to do. The thing was going right into the fire and there was nothing it could do about it.

[@Arty Fox] [@Sigil] BB makes his readied action or V goes? I'm not sure what the exact order of operations is here