by Taria » Thu Jul 28, 2011 12:04 am
Stam: 8/11 Hp:8/8
Growling angrily, Taria jumps onto a small ledge of the mountain, a familiar sensation coming over her. All this fighting was tiring her out and wearing on her nerve; she was starting to feel... a hunger. She looks up at her new harpy friends, asking for help. "Guys, we need to kill this thing, now." She begins to play a heavy tune, full of power and anger. Her tail whips about dangerously as she glares and the thrashing beast, the fury is almost palpable.
"Tear off his scales,"
"Show him your blight."
"Claw out his eyes,"
"Leave him no sight."
"Strike everywhere!"
"Beat on his head!"
"Show him you rage!"
"I WANT THIS THING DEAD!
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