[color=teal][h1]Abigail Blackthorn[/h1][/color]

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Abigail was grinning ear to ear as she cleaved through the goblins in front of her, bringing the large, two handed axe about in large sweeps that crashed through crude armor, flesh, and then bone with apparent ease. Each swing was turned into the next, joining in the frontal assault that kept the goblins from ever reorganizing to begin with. The sneak thief had the goblin archers taken care of, given the lack of arrows sticking out of her right now, meaning she had free reign to continue carrying on through each goblin she could bring her axe to bear on. Unfortunately, the ones that regained their senses were fleeing, and Abigail readied her axe again, already preparing to launch after them.

[color=teal]"Get back here you craven little shits!"[/color]

Then, of course, things got complicated. Not just more goblins trying to form a defense, no, it was....rattling? Not just one set of it either, an entire bunch of things rattling together at the same time. Then came the undead, skeletons this time, with fixed grins, hollow eye sockets, and somehow even more crudely armed than the goblins had been. Worse still, the copper rank basically froze up, shrieked, and was rambling in a language she didn't speak. Right, they were down their mage then, meant doing this the hard way. Abigail kept that grin on her face as she launched herself after the hundi who kept her senses about her, following in her wake as she was putting those daggers to work.

Where Liliane was precision and elegance, Abigail elected to bring her two handed axe into a vertical hacking motion, enough to not threaten the whirlwind of dagger work she was fighting alongside with strictly horizontal swings. It also let her convert the downward momentum of the swing into an overhead with the capped opposite end, aiming to smash as much of the bones of the skeletons as possible with each swing. She would take the fore when able, let the hundi with daggers work the flanks instead as Abigail committed herself to the slightly less pleasant job of smashing apart the undead. Less blood and viscera involved, but they did break nicely so it worked well enough in her favor.