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[h2][color=598527][i][b]Kathryn Pyke[/b][/i][/color][/h2][i][b][color=598527]Human, Fighter (Rune Knight), Level 05[/color][/b][/i]
[color=598527][i][b]HP:[/b][/i][/color] 49 / 49	[color=598527][i][b]Armor Class:[/b][/i][/color] 21	[color=598527][i][b]Conditions:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=598527][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] F7 --> D7
[color=598527][i][b]Action:[/b][/i][/color] Paste Making
[color=598527][i][b]Bonus Action:[/b][/i][/color] Value brand giants might
[color=598527][i][b]Reaction:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
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	Kathryn didn't have to see it to know that there was a battle taking place. The sounds of magic being cast, blunt force instruments, and that god awful wailing noise that was piercing through the halls. Kathryn had no way of knowing if the wailing was someone she knew, some hostile, or some other third party person. Hopefully no one innocent... But she wouldn't know until she went down there. So heavy thud after heavy thud she stomped down. Worried that each step her weight and speed would snap the wooden stairs beneath her. Despite her speed though, she flew and jumped into action the moment she forced herself through the no longer hidden doorway, 

	First thing she noticed was that the wailing had finally stopped. Thank fuck for that she thought. Worried she would lose her mind to that before any real harm could be done. The second thing, the second dead dude Kathryn had just been able to see BB toss into the runic circle within the room. Seeing Lizbeth off to her side, Kathryn knew she had to get between this undead monstrosity and her squire. "[color=598527][b]AAAAHHHHHHH[/b][/color]" With a Violent and Angry roar Kathryn's rune's began to glow. Sparks coming off each and every one. One of the metal buckles that held her cloak in place began to glow, heat up, and an audible ping as the buckle gave from the stress as the spiraling and sparkling runic magic began to grow too much for the metal buckle. 

	Kathryn was still a novice in her magic. A novice who decided to skip a few steps to learn more advanced steps. Something that registered for Kathryn the moment she engaged her magic? She was in a basement, with no where near enough room to do what she was about to do. Either because her subconscious guided the magic, or because it came with idiot proof safety features, she simply only grew a few inches. That didn't slow her from rushing past Victoria, charging up to the soon to be poor bastard flat on the floor in the middle of the room. 

	Letting the hammer elegantly slide to her side, it swung down quickly, forcefully, and violently as a blow landed with enough force to send bits of bone and cloth scattered across the floor. As the hammer hit with such force, the brick work caused the magical hammer to ever so slightly, bounce. Using that momentum Kathryn swung back again and landed the hammer down with enough force to send ribs chunks of shirt, and the skull flying across the room. This time the hammer hitting the brickwork through the bones with enough force that it seemed to bounce significantly less than the first hit. 

	Dragging the hammer out of the remains of her latest victim Kathryn looked around the room her confused expression hidden by her helmet. "[color=598527]Ten seconds. I leave for ten fucking seconds and you all unleash a localized apocalypse?[/color]" Kathryn said trying to sound serious, but only ended up chuckling. Adrenalin running high from the excitement of the fight.

[@Sigil]