Arend retreats, having no room to get at the cleric.
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Arend tries to bite the goblin again. He somehow misses it a second time, despite its being dazed and flanked.
Finished with his orc-burger, Arend goes for some goblin nuggets and bloodsauce. He hops past Esaul and approaches one of the dazed goblins, biting it.
Arend runs into the room at the sound of combat. Seeing the orc standing nearby, he tries to bite it. He briefly grabs ahold of the orc, and takes a meaty chunk out of its shoulder with his needle-like teeth. "Mmm...tastes like chicken," he taunts.
Arend nods to Devan, before sprinting off down the hallway towards the drow. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" he shrieks, as he tries to bite the dark-elf's neck.
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Arend bites at the undead again, shrieking in fury.
Arend bites at the creature assaulting Thondrir.
"Me either..." Arend says in a deadpan voice.
Arend moves up as close as he can to the necromancer and tries to bite it around the corner. The wall is in the way, and Arend can't find an angle to get around it at the little creeper. Miss
Arend runs forward to a zombie, and bites it's head off.
"Good to see you too..." the birdolon utters sardonically.
Arend moves towards the harpy, then tries to climb the cliff, he fails.
Arend readies to grapple the harpy should it fly close to him to attack him.
Arend moves silently to do as he's told.
Lots of climb checks:
Arend nods and crouches low to the ground. He moves fleetingly down the slope, darting from tree to tree to maintain stealth.
"I said, what's in the chest?" Arend says, stepping closer to the man.
"What's in the chest little mouse?" Arend asks, leering at the man.
Arend crosses the river with Rahaal, then stands with Tris.
Arend just glares at Devan for a moment before rolling his eyes and continuing on in silence.
Arend tries to stay hidden as well, moving east.
Arend grins. "Foolish orc," he says before tearing into the falchion wielder with tooth and claw. The raptor-like eidolon jams his right talons into the orc's chest cavity, grabbing hold of several ribs and ripping them brutally out of its chest, before tearing out its throat with his maw of needle-like teeth.
Arend runs straight down the trail, heading for the orcs. He screeches loudly, trying to draw their attention.
Arend joins Esaul and light near the front of the group.
Arend knows that the inevitable request will come, and begins stripping all the goblins and lizard folk of their possessions. He makes a pile of everything near their campfire where it can be easily sorted through.
Arend continues to tear into the much larger lizard king, hoping to kill it before it can inflict any damage to his master or the other Samaritans he calls friends. He bites it again, this time tearing a large ribbon of flesh from the king's arm. Then he jams the talons of his right claw into the reptilian's abdomen, raking four long bloody furrows through its scales.
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Arend runs forward to face the lizard king in the aftermath of the explosion. He launches forward baring his needle fangs and tries to chomp into the reeling king's throat. The king's eyes are nearly melted and still streaming tears from Devan's bomb so he doesn't even see the bird-like outsider coming for him. Arend shreds the reptilian giant's throat, ripping a large bloody chunk free and flinging it into the air with a triumphant scream.
Arend waits for Devan to throw his bomb and then begins moving rapidly through the underbrush towards the lizardmen.
Arend grabs his rope from his backpack and ties the goblin up securely. He's not overly rough with the creature, but handles it as a farmer would an animal. When he's finished the bird-like outsider perches on a log near the goblin, and watches it in the eerie unblinking manner of a bird of prey.
Arend starts to loot the goblin's bodies while the others gather. He makes a pile of any gear that he finds for the mortals to examine.
[i]"Kill the rats, chase the goblin..." Arend mutters under his breath, as he hops and runs forward as fast as he can through the difficult sloped terrain. He makes a beeline for the goblin, focusing entirely on it.
Arend leaps up, pouncing at the last rat like a chicken going for a troublesome worm under the hay. He catches the rat in both talons and rips it in half, flinging the bloody chunks up into the air before turning his raptor's gaze on the goblins.
Arend continues to attack the rodent next to him with claw and tooth. He savages the cat sized rat with his maw of needle-like teeth, before turning to look for the next rat for him to prey on. He sees the other rodents swarming over Light and with a couple of swift hops closes the distance with the next one, screeching and baring his bloody teeth.
"What am I, invisible?" Arend calls back over his shoulder just as sarcastically.
Arend tears into the rat next to him, hoping to end it quickly. The overgrown rodent avoids Arend's needle like teeth by ducking under a branch. The eidolon's talon catches it as it pops out the other side, piercing trough the rat with the points of its claws. Arend tries to grab the rat with the other foot as well, to tear it in half, but the nimble creature wiggles free, now bleeding badly.
Arend nods, then begins hopping and running forward as quickly as he can over the mountainside towards the oncoming rats. He lets off an eagle's shrill shriek as he nears the rats, daring them to attack him.
Arend, who was standing near Devan is also completely flattened by the blow. He springs back to his feet immediately, ignoring his wounds. He interposes himself between Devan and the griffon in a fighting stance, ready should it try to attack his master.
My design is inspired by the patron of my master's homeland, tha avoral Talmandor.
I am Devan's eidolon. |