With gentle eyes Andrea watched as the dead arose to her command, immediately her regal gaze commanded her dead subjects to tear apart the bear. Crimson wine dripped from her palm and drenched the snow below; she gripped her blood-stated dagger as she commanded the ritual while her subjects tore into the bear. [color=39b54a]“Tear the soil, bow to my voice, take shape once more!”[/color] She barked out while her emerald gaze stayed with the bear, watching the creature’s desperate fight against her servants while the earth continued move trying to bring more servants. However, her incantation was interrupted, the bear making one last charge against her, moving with furious speed and brutal strength.

	A little scoff escaped her lips as her lips went still, waiting for a moment in time for the beast then dashed away from the vengeful swipe. Her dagger raised to her chest found where her servants tore into and plunged her dagger into its chest. Growling impatiently while she continued to command the servants to tear into the bear no matter what.

Actions:
Dodge=Speed E
Basic attack on wound