3d20 Advantage
Unbeknownst to the raging bandit leader
The magic rain has done more
Than just replenish her strength
It gives her the power she needs
To tap into an ancient force
For this moment in time
She is a vessel
A weapon to be wielded
By the benevolent Lesser Goddess of the Storm
The bandit leader rages against a deity's wrath
The bandit leader charges forward
Thrust his three-pronged fishing spear
Only to have it caught in her bare hand
Energy flows through the spear
And into the now howling bandit
Unable to let go of his own weapon
Bound by the energy
That tears through ever cell in his body
It takes only moments
For the Lesser Goddes to rip from within him his life
Her story continues...
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