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As the minuscule snake bobs and weaves, his equally tiny halo bouncing wildly, he rubs against Cel's leg almost like a cat. As he nears his master the tiny creatures fades away, the snake's face somehow conveying concern and anxiety.

Popping out atop Xizoh's head, the little snake bares its fangs in a smile before slithering out among those outside.

The little snake cocks it head at the lull, before disappearing in a white light.

Gah it's early.

Seeing the nice master's pain, McSlithers tries to see if there's anyway he can diable the looming wolf.
Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18

If he sees a weakspot he strikes, if not he simply bites where he can.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Damage: 1d2 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Hissing in glee at not being turned to angel snake boots, McSlithers decides to try and cripple the beast. Coiling, the minature viper snaps at the wolf's ankle.

attack-Go for the ankles Slithers!: 1d20 ⇒ 13

attack: 1d2 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Trying to draw the monster's attention from the nice lady, McSlithers snaps forward, trying to bite the giant on the nose. Maybe the poison will stop it?

Attack-Power of D'aw: 1d20 ⇒ 17

Damage: 1d2 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

As soon as the angelic snake strikes, it tries to hide.

Stealth: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 = 16

Not sure if wolfie can suffer con damage from the poison, being rotting flesh and all that.

The tiny snake seems surprised, its halo bouncing around as it looks about in confusion. When it finally see the giant wolf in front of it the little viper hisses sadly, the sound weak and quiet.

Meatshield uses meatshield!