I'm thinking it's a bull. How tough can a bull be?
You close your eyes and breathe deeply, gathering energy for the Gift of Life spell.
You harness some energy and attempt to channel it into your cambrinth butterfly.
A storm bull thunders into the area with a grunting snort, razor-sharp hooves digging into the ground.
The storm bull begins to advance on you!
The storm bull is still a distance away from you and is closing steadily.
The alfar avenger begins to advance on a storm bull.
You focus your magical senses on a lopsided pink drunken pixie butterfly.
The storm bull closes to pole weapon range on you!
The alfar avenger closes to pole weapon range on a storm bull.
The storm bull closes to melee range on you!
* Driving in like an unbeatable force, a storm bull lowers its horns and charges with a loud bellow at you. You fail to evade, mis-stepping and blundering into the blow. The body lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that pierces clean through the abdomen and out the back (Shiskabob!).
Your cambrinth butterfly falls to the ground.
The alfar avenger closes to melee range on a storm bull.
Moving in with powerful grace, a storm bull charges wide at a pure white alfar avenger. A pure white alfar avenger badly fails to block with a black blade. The body lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that skewers a perfect hole between the shoulder blades (Heart Burn!)! The storm bull bellows in triumph, tossing a pure white alfar avenger's body with its horns.
A pure white alfar avenger shrieks and licks its wounds, then gestures. Sparkling blue motes dart around it as it transforms into a deep cerulean butterfly that takes to the skies and flutters away.
A storm bull tosses its head and snorts. Brilliant sparkles of electricity play across its coat.
A shimmering ethereal shield surrounds a storm bull.
A storm bull paws at the ground with a silvery hoof.
<<You have a severely bloated and discolored abdomen appears oddly rearranged compounded by a completely destroyed abdomen with nearly all flesh and bone torn away revealing a gaping hole.
You say, "I think it's just a flesh wound."
- Illcram The Evil Empath
Please rephrase that command.
