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Blistered by Iommi-Tyr's alchemist firebombs, and bleeding from Nacht's introductory slice, the giantess screams in fear and pain, and swings her greataxe at her uncanny foe, 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (11) + 18 = 29 but Nacht dodges!

Her backswing 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (11) + 13 = 24 falls short of the shadowy, insect-like Beetle Man....

we are just gunna assume Nacht uses his turns positioning and whatnot.

This giant beings made Nacht.. excited. Since the ever entertaining wolf-beings, he had not found an enemy that could last much longer to a few stabs. A chilling chuckle raised from the insectoid creature as it seemed he was going to become much more serious. Looking off further away Nacht noted a giant-being, a female, had thrown something. Perhaps she would have better reactions?

Much like that of a beetle Nacht shot off in its direction a particularly cruel blade in hand.

Reaching back he slashes at the soft lower back of the female giant-being. Nact's own carapace hardening for impact.

Provokes, Proper attack below

[dice=Charging Ant Sawtooth Sabre Slash]1d20+15; 1d8+12

The wound begins to bleed and does not seem to stop.

AC is adjusted, Swift Focus to Beetle from Worm.

The giantess screams in fear and pain, astounded that the Beetle Man could reach her and begin to harm her in so short and effortless a time....

The giantess hurls a boulder at Nacht 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23 that misses....

The frost giantess on the higher, opposite ledge lets fly a boulder at Nacht 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19, missing!

On the higher ledge across the ravine, one of the frost giants hurls an icy boulder at Alphonse 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10 but misses!

The other chucks a chunk of ice at Nacht 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15 missing!

We Might Be Giants....

A few hundred feet away from The Lusty Fools, concealed from their view on an overlooking mountain ledge across a ravine, Flinga the frost giantess observes her brother Einar observing the band of mountaineering adventurers as they traverse an icy ridge far below....

Turning to her monstrous companion, an abomination like a bipedal chimera in nature and form, she grins....

In Giant: Ha! Now we shall get to see you in action, my weird, three-headed friend! Get ready to do what the Beast, the Devil, and the Anti-Christ bred you to do! There's fresh meat for the stew pots down yonder, and we aim to be the ones to taste it!