[center][h2][color=gold]Dimple Brightmite[/color][/h2][/center]

Dimple smiled with grateful confidence as his prayer was heard and answered. He opened his eyes and looked down at the now distracted auroch. While he was in the presence of Rohkin, Dimple had still faintly heard the instructions given by the familiar face with the magically loud voice. The faeborg didn't have anything to cauterize the wound with, but he did have something that could hold it still. Diving down to ground level, Dimple drew his grappler, took aim at a space a hair's breadth away from one of the auroch's legs, and fired. When the grappler's hook shot past the leg, Dimple hit the retract button. The hook whipped back immediately and latched onto the beast's limb. Dimple then began flying as swiftly as he could in a circle around the auroch, looking to tie up all of its legs and limit its movement.

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Dimple makes a Control roll of 16 with Hope to use his grappler line to tie up the auroch's legs.
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