Beranhond knew that the rat-queens seconds were numbered when the sword connected with her body. As she hit the ground Beranhond wiped the blood of his sword with her body and looked at Hring, who was quite weakened.
"It is finished, though you might want the head. Darvin has Ramman's head if you want that to." Beranhond realized how morbid he was sounding and quickly shutup. However, Hring's eyes stayed on the body. Seeing the damage he had taken, Beranhond raised his shield and sent healing waves across the room.
Channel Energy:
Roll(1d6)+0:
4,+0
Total:4
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