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"I'm just backing up our leader" Drek called back through the cave as he caught up to Lilith.
"Did lillith just go into that cave?" Drek groaned slightly as he picked himself up, a little sore but more or less patched up.
"Shouldn't we follow after? We still don't know what's in there." He light a small fire in his palm and followed lillith into the cave.
"You really are my guardian angel." He winks at Sky.
Meanwhile Drek lay face up in the dirt, exhausted from using all his energy and from the lingering pain of Lilith's healing. He warmed is hands by the flames, soaking up the heat to bring back his strength.
Dreks blood dripped out of his wounds. The pressure that once hung in the air was dissapaiting wildly as the magic energy Drek had built up drained from his body. Realizing his power was fading Drek picked up his axe and mustered up all his strength. Purple energy sputtered wildly about his blade as he ran all of his remaining built up magic through it. He lunged recklessly at the wolf and took a wild swing.
Drek stared back at the mighty creature with a smirk, energy pulsing behind his eyes. He held out his finger and pointed it from the wolf to himself.

"Bring it."
Drek dropped his axe and pressed his hands together. Dark magic rippled out from him and the air became heavy with the pressure of magic. As drek pulled back his hands a spark crackled between them and a ball of purple flame began to grow. The energy rippling through dreck continued to grow more and more volatile, leaking out of him in explosive bursts. With a loud cry, Drek pushed his arms forward and a wave of hell fire leapt from his palms, singeing a few of his companions as it passed.
I think the monster should be free to react to anyone and not have to be a part of the initiative. That way we get an organic response as opposed to the monster standing there and letting 8 people beat the shit out of it before responding. Anyway I have an 11.
Drek holds out his hand and a small flame crackles to life in his palm.

"Get some tinder ready and I'll light us up."
Drek hums with eldritch energy, running through both his body and weapon.
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