AVDOTYA
they have achieved nothing
altered nothing
and will die for n o t h i n g
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health: 30
attack: 12
they have achieved nothing
altered nothing
and will die for n o t h i n g
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She had been prowling the expanse of desert that lay before Solterra’s capitol when, for a fleeting moment, the light of day vanished from above her; a shadow loomed overhead, its shape eerily similar to that of the teryr slain long ago. Avdotya paused. The last she had seen of it was a set of bones and rotting flesh, and perhaps that was exactly what this new threat had witnessed. Perhaps revenge now fueled its burning fire.
The mare’s brows furrowed with a hint of frustration. She nearly prickled at the sound of Maxence’s battle cry. Avdotya was in no mood to battle hare-brained birds bent on avenging a beloved, though she heeded his call in one great leap that pushed her to a gallop.
By the time she arrived, the teryr was already swarmed by a horde of horses ready to attack. Some had even began the onslaught, reaching for whatever pound of flesh they could get their teeth on while others stood back to evaluate. The desert viper remained upon the sidelines herself, watching the scene as it played out before her heated gaze; with so many on the offensive, it would almost be foolish to simply jump into the fray.
Not a minute more and the woman’s spear found its way to her grip, at the ready and thirsting for the blood of a teryr once more. This time, however, she sought to hinder the beast’s sight and aimed directly for its beady old eye.
health: 30
attack: 12
