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Qoheleth
Dray Silt Cleric
AC: 17 HP: 9/9
PP: 12 PIv: 11 PIs: 14
Conditions: --
Qoheleth watched his marked prey fall and then barked tersely, "Stand opposite the 'kreen to strengthen each other."
He then stretched his hand toward the human rabble fleeing, cursing his steps, "The land loathes the touch of your feet. The Grey claim you!"
He finally fixed his gaze upon the down ganger and commanded, "The silt thirsts for your blood elsewhere. Flee to your master." |
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Qoheleth (2)
Instruct Civilian to flank with Ptemke to help the thrikreen gain advantage
Curse of the Black sands on the fleeing human rabble.
BA Healing Word on downed Cursed Ganger. Roll OOC.