Swing and a miss. Oh. Oho. It's a slippery one trying to pick a time and a place... but this critter missed Combat 101 from her humble woods of Etheirys-
The tank ALWAYS makes the appointment.
She grasped the hammer in both hands and was still. Let the anger build. All she needed was one hit. One solid strike, and whatever happened was up for the Beast to decide.
Madhuri hunched, turned her head, and the shift seemed to come naturally: Any refined demeanor or prancing frills was gone with the hurl of a hand axe at the creature's feet, stagger its momentum before she was up and a whirlwind of concussive force to clock their pursuer one with a Primal Rend.
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The tank ALWAYS makes the appointment.
She grasped the hammer in both hands and was still. Let the anger build. All she needed was one hit. One solid strike, and whatever happened was up for the Beast to decide.
Madhuri hunched, turned her head, and the shift seemed to come naturally: Any refined demeanor or prancing frills was gone with the hurl of a hand axe at the creature's feet, stagger its momentum before she was up and a whirlwind of concussive force to clock their pursuer one with a Primal Rend.