The bear had lunged at Enya, grabbing hold of her. Caedwyn felt his stomach drop and his heart pounded. Even though Enya was a skilled warrior, for some reason he suddenly felt more concerned for her well-being. Watching the bear land an attack on her made his insides quiver with anxious energy. He jumped forward, ready to do whatever he needed to get the bear off her but when he reached her, something surprising happened. Her form began to grow in size and long hair grew from her body. It kept the unmistakable magenta and brown hues, and yet there was something different about this fur. The bear stumbled back from her and Caedwyn watched with astonishment as Enya morphed into a bear and let out a mighty roar. He let out a relieved breath, seeing her break free from the bear's attack and his eyes lingered on her. He felt a bit stupid for worrying now, like he should have known Enya would have the situation completely under control. He'd never seen her lose a battle (though, admittedly he hadn't seen too many of her fights). Of course she'd be able to handle herself against a bear. While he was distracted with his thoughts, the bear had regained its footing and started charging at him. Caedwyn was now standing just as close to the bear, having moved closer to Enya's side earlier when he thought she needed assistance. It gave him much less time to react to the bear's charge. It swiped at him and Caedwyn jumped back, narrowly avoiding the claws as they breezed by his shoulder. But not only that, he had a plan this time. After the bear swiped at him, he quickly jumped forward again, biting down at the bear's paw. If he could get hold of it's paw, maybe he could rip a few of its toes off or slow it down. --- Attack Roll: Bites at bears foot to injure the foot and hold onto it. Success: -1HP Fail: Misses. Speech. |
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