Vydar takes one last shot at the retreating ship, but it catches the rivers current and moves with unexpected speed. His fire bolt does not land where he wishes as the boat moves toward the sea. He returns to his companions and witnesses the following.
The blade bites, and Lev feels the poison flood his veins—burning, invasive, meant to end him (10 poison damage to Lev). But he does not slow. He has lived this moment a hundred times in his mind, every step, every breath, every strike etched into him with ruthless precision. He moves now with that certainty. Warik twists at the last instant, slipping aside with unnatural grace—the killing blow meant for his heart carving only across his chest (Uncanny Dodge). But Lev is already there. Already knows. He turns with the motion, driving his glaive into the space Warik must occupy. The strike lands—and radiant energy erupts, pouring from Lev like judgment made manifest. Warik falters, just for a heartbeat—uncertainty flickering across his face for the first time. It is enough. Lev surges forward, drawing on the last of his strength, and delivers two final, merciless blows. Each one a sentence. Each one a verdict long overdue. The light drains from Warik’s eyes as the glow fades into the night. His body falls. Warik Longfinger is dead. And justice is served. (THE CURSE on Lev's Glaive is gone)
Ruel, Halbert and the rest finish off Warik's companions.(Combat completed!)
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additional attack for action surge:
to hit: 23 damage: 11
Vydar takes one last shot at the retreating ship, but it catches the rivers current and moves with unexpected speed. His fire bolt does not land where he wishes as the boat moves toward the sea. He returns to his companions and witnesses the following.
The blade bites, and Lev feels the poison flood his veins—burning, invasive, meant to end him (10 poison damage to Lev). But he does not slow. He has lived this moment a hundred times in his mind, every step, every breath, every strike etched into him with ruthless precision. He moves now with that certainty. Warik twists at the last instant, slipping aside with unnatural grace—the killing blow meant for his heart carving only across his chest (Uncanny Dodge). But Lev is already there. Already knows. He turns with the motion, driving his glaive into the space Warik must occupy. The strike lands—and radiant energy erupts, pouring from Lev like judgment made manifest. Warik falters, just for a heartbeat—uncertainty flickering across his face for the first time. It is enough. Lev surges forward, drawing on the last of his strength, and delivers two final, merciless blows. Each one a sentence. Each one a verdict long overdue. The light drains from Warik’s eyes as the glow fades into the night. His body falls. Warik Longfinger is dead. And justice is served. (THE CURSE on Lev's Glaive is gone)
Ruel, Halbert and the rest finish off Warik's companions.(Combat completed!)