As he faded to Goa's grasp

[Bluee 443]

Spoiler

 

 

Tikka stood there - fearless in spirit, blood calm. He had fought many beasts before, he had no reason to fear what came ahead.

 

A few moments into battle.

 

Intrepid Tikka lunged fourth, showing unflinching behavior in his stride atop the Pterodactyl he slashed fourth with relentless intent, digging his blade fourth into the rider - whom of which retalited, slashing deep into the brave Tikka’s stomach though the incessant Halfling presued.

 

. . .

 

They fell through the air, topping each other in a chance to break the fall though, with Tikka wounded, the rider gained advantage.

 

A gruesome noise sounded.

 

Tikka and rider unmoving, the dazed Pterodactyl finished the job sending a hurling ball of flame and destruction directly into rider and Tikka akin, their bodies succumbed to flame as Tikka’s spirit was sent to Goa and his legacy set in stone.

 

Time seemed to stop.

 

Moments of silence followed, the collecting of what remained of Tikka’s desecrated body and the quiet walk home.

 

A process of mourning.

 

His memory will forever live on within the Huntsmen, his legacy will be carried onwards.

 

“Oki-oki” The words seemed to echo into infinity, as he faded to Goa’s grasp.

 

 

[DarkElfs 160]

Kayalo clasps her hands after the hunt in the end. Her body not strong enough during said hunt to help stop the said moment, after such she'd begin working upon the huntsmen's base, and for an area to hold TIkka's funeral in the end with a bit of help of course.

 

”Now dis is aye sad moment in are life wit losin a pretty talented bugger.” 

[Yaldabaoth 746]

[Drak3 442]

 

 

 

Zafirah unknowingly waits for her little buddy to return.

 

“Wub da skah am lat tayk’n zu lung fur, Tikka?”

 

The Half-Orc grumbled quietly.

 

 

[Kaelan 1918]

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