Fengr
The totemist is so intent on offense that he barely notices the axe biting into his left shoulder, a little higher and he would have been decapitated. Now however, his armor absorbs most of the blow, but blood still seeps forth trough the rings of his mail and down along his arm. Pausing for a moment, Fengr nods approvingly towards his opponent who has shown courage in the face of death.
"You fight without skill, warrior, but bravely. Odin will look favorably upon you as you stand in front of the gates to Valhalla."
Then he lunges again, aiming for the already deep wounds the man has sustained.
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HP: 40
AC: 16
Full attack, B1: (1d20+8)[28](1d4+5)[8]
(1d20+6)[20](1d4+5)[8]
(1d20+6)[19](1d4+5)[6]
(1d20+6)[9](1d4+5)[7]