Hide, Fight, Run?

Pacing Move [4] Advance a Threat

The creature draws closer, does Lavorra hide with Lorkan?

Yes/No (Likely)

[5,3] Yes

Lavorra is naked, sore, and - she remembers with a wince - her back is covered in Lorkan’s dried seed. In no way shape or form is she prepared to take on a creature that can rip a man to bits with its bare hands.

More than two hands. Handses. No Lavorra you moron just hands.

She stays flat on her belly, Lorkan beside her, his eyes glued to the ruined form of his comrade. Quietly he murmurs a series of curses.

Lavorra casts her eyes around as the creature lopes slowly closer, her teeth clenched. She spots her pack, resting against a felled log.

It’s about ten feet from the creature, which seems to have a reach of about six.

If she can reach it, at the very least, she has her sword. Fight or flee, she’ll need it.

Staying low and quiet seems to be working. The Daemon stamps its hands in frustration, and scuttles back toward the fire.

Okay.