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[h2][color=00aeef][i][b]Baronfjørd "Blackberry" Chedgusah[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=00aeef]Dragon Born, Monk (Astral self), Level 03[/color][/b][/i]
[color=00aeef][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 9 / 24    [color=00aeef][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 15    [color=00aeef][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] D12 -> C12
[color=00aeef][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Punch (Hit: 16, Dmg: n/a)
[color=00aeef][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] Flurry of Blows (Hit: 15, Dmg: n/a | Hit:18, dmg: 6 )
[color=00aeef][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=00aeef][i][b]Ki:[/b][/i][/color] 0/3


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BlackBerry could hear shouts from the others behind him but he couldn’t quite make out the words, too focused on the scene in front of him to pick out what they were saying above the the sound of Cavendish’s attack bouncing off of Lady Kathryns helmet. The only saving grace right now was that whatever Cavendish had planned for his coneys didn’t seem to be happening.

But BlackBerry had his own worries for the moment; rats surged away from their master at towards him in a writhing mass of bodies. Rats. Horrid, disgusting rats. They swarmed with shrill squeaks all around him. BlackBerry recoiled in disgust from the creatures driving him to madly hop from one foot to the other. The putrid things screamed furiously in their attempts to claw and nib at his heels. One rat in particular gave a mighty screech of fury when BlackBerry snatched away the tail of his robes out of its closing mouth.

His eyes jumped between the swarm at his feet and Cavendish screeching at Lady Kathryn over her shield. Between himself and the two of them yet another warm of rats twisted and furled like a rolling cloud. A sanctuary of clear space lay between the two broiling clouds of rats, his chance to hopefully give Lady Kathryn a moments breathing room to push the lunatic away from her.

BlackBerry jumped forward with a vicious cry with his left fiery limb already surging towards Cavendish’s grotesque form, only for it to bounce harmlessness off of the constable, BlackBerry had misjudged the distance, and he swore loudly.

Desperation took hold, adrenaline pumped through his veins. BlackBerry pulled upon the last well of power within him, ki boiling up from his stomach, through his chest and the astral limbs flared into a roaring blaze as his shoulders. A half step closer to Cavendish, BlackBerry snapped his left fiery limb at the Constable. The Limb missed its mark. BlackBerry bared his teeth in frustration, another step forward, pushing out snarl, powering the remaining right astral limb forward with a twist starting from the hips and running all the way up.

 The Astral limb crashed into Cavendish with a satisfying ‘thud’.

BlackBerry let out a few quick breathes as he righted himself. Now he had rats in front of him, rats behind him, and there he was stuck in the middle with no more ki and nearing the end of his tether.

Oh no.

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[@sigil] Guard 1 can take his holiday far away now

minor edit removing the limbs fading as I missunderstood the rulings