[CENTER][h1][color=brown]Brutrumukk[/color][/h1][/CENTER]

Brutrumukk let loose a furious roar as Trinket cast the herbs into the lake. A light bolt launched from his chest that sailed towards Trinket. And as Trinket deflected with their mirror, Brutrumukk lunged for Bauble. The darkling tried to ward the 'weretiger' off with their dagger, but Brutrumukk easily disarmed the already weakened darkling with a swipe up his 'claws'. As the dagger fell down onto the floor, Brutrumukk grabbed Bauble by the neck and lifted the darkling up into the air. As he strangled his helpless prey, Brutrumukk rounded on Trinket with a menacing grin.

[color=ed1c24][u][i][b]"I 'ave a gift fer you. One I'm sure that you will love."[/b][/i][/u][/color] Brutrumukk declared, reigning in his intense desire for bloodshed just enough to loosen his grip on Bauble's neck when the Darkling passed out from a lack of air. [color=ed1c24][u][i][b]"It's the gift o' me not drownin' you like I'm about to drown this one 'ere. Now don't you think that's just the loveliest gift what you've ever gotten? O' course, now the Rule 'o Recipe City says you 'ave to gimme a gift in return. An' I would very much like the gift o' you goin' into that water an' gettin' those 'erbs back."[/b][/i][/u][/color]

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Bonus Action: Light bolt is cast and fails.

Action: Brutrumukk makes a reckless unarmed attack against Bauble. He hits with a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/26274]16[/url] and knocks Bauble unconscious with 5 points of damage.

Free Action: Brutrumukk speaks to Trinket.
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