Heavenfall

It sounded like that portion of the hall was collapsing, so i'm buried with the remains of my last foe, and the bodies of my kinsmen.

As the first dead.....Goal releated question. Can we spend our end game goal points to have left a legacy behind?

He spent ten years fighting the shadowlands and losing people. If he was going to go out, this was the way it should happen.

He didn't bother moving. He took the blast full on. He knew he couldn't get far enough away. So he met it with a grin. He would go meet his family in the afterlife as he had lived. With a fierce passion for life, his weapon in hands, fighting alongside allies. As his vision faded, he saw his pups an...

Gritting his teeth through the pain, he lashed out, putting his whole body into it. This may be his last moment alive, but he would make sure that he was remembered if that was so. He lashed out with his axe, barely managing to connect. It was a solid blow, but against this foe, would it be enough? ...

He rolled with the blow, letting his armor take most of it, and relying on his strong name to take the rest. Even still, that managed to shake him a bit. He took a more cautious advance, but he positioned himself to take advantage of the others harrying blows, and as it dodged out of the way of Ayum...

He surged forward a moment after the crab, blistering fast for something so large. He darted the opposite direction of Xia, bringing his axe down with deadly precision, the strength of his Name and that of the axe merging into one, even as he ducked under the spraying blood, which seemed to just sli...

Sacred Weapon. Is unbreakable, and adds half my name rank rounded up to the rolled damage dice.

Ch'jak'matt raised his axe, and waited for the creature to come closer, chanting softly in nezumi a litany of names of those who had fallen from his band of fighters. His eyes were narrowed as he waited. This was the day.

(Holding action till after the monster comes closer)

For embrace the flame, if you have an unbreakable weapon, does it ignore the degradation effect of its acid blood?

Ch'jak'matt was angry. this had been his home. His people had died here. His family had died here. And here this thing despoiled the place even further. He was clad in iron armor, and his ono was in hand, its name ringing out strong.

(Stance: attack
Inititive: 34
ATN: 32 )

A faint nod as he browsed the stalls of jewelry, looking thoughtful. "Less art making then before. Long-long fight. But still need beauty. Remind why fight-fight." He picked up a bracelet that was a ruddy red bronze with jaspers set into it, showing it to his companion.

He gave a slight nod. Looking thoughtful, he pointed out a colorful ball at one of the stands, made from animal skins that had been tanned. "Perhaps for younglings? Own pups chased for many-many....what is no-fur word..." He furrowed his brow a moment. "Hour? For jewelry....red and orange gems are c...

"Ah. Presents for mate. Always good-good" He gestured to the corner of the market that specialized in jewelry. "Maybe we find-find shiny to impress your mate and make them realize how much miss while you away."

He tapped his fingers against his arm, looking thoughtful. "Shiny-green rock is rare. Used often to fight big-scary-spirits that come from pit.... May be under control of chief...."

"What shiny-shiny stone does Kyosei mine? What is made with shiny rock?" He looked interested, studying the rokugani, though he would squeek greetings to merchants and other nezumi as they wandered by. This was not his city, but it was known to him.

"Builder caste know stone well. Know how keep it strong, how stop from crumbling. Wood precious, used for other important things, so use other things in building cities." He gestured to the carved buttresses above them that held up the weight of the cavern. He paused to look through a stall that had...

"Hand and tooth. Nezumi strong digger. Even through soft stone." He bared his teeth, as of showing off how strong they were. "Build up over many generations. Carve out from earth itself."

"I am Ch'Jak'Matt." A grin. At least, it seemed a grin. Hard to tell with a rat's snout. "Is.....good-happy-pleasure to see again. Is good to be back among one-tribe. To see people, though danger hangs overhead always." A shake of his head. "You come look-seek goods from crafter-maker?"

He had to hunch a little to get through some of the tighter tunnels, but he seemed used to it. When he emerged into the larger cavern of the marketplace, he looked pleased, if still carrying a shadow of worry. He stood for a moment, out of the way, just taking in the sights and the smells, happy to ...