[Thud. Thud. Thud. Someone is approaching at a dead sprint like a runner in a race.
The beast has her leg and the darkness makes it hard to see. But Wolfwood knows the night. He swings a wooden board and it hits the creature in the face with a meaty crack. The board cracks but, the bloodsucker is briefly dazed.
The fuck is that damn thing? It's nothing he's seen before. But the damn thing wants to eat-
Fuck it. He makes a noise of disgust and steps closer, hefting the board.]
If you got any tools to get it off, now's the time!
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The beast has her leg and the darkness makes it hard to see. But Wolfwood knows the night. He swings a wooden board and it hits the creature in the face with a meaty crack. The board cracks but, the bloodsucker is briefly dazed.
The fuck is that damn thing? It's nothing he's seen before. But the damn thing wants to eat-
Fuck it. He makes a noise of disgust and steps closer, hefting the board.]
If you got any tools to get it off, now's the time!