Character || Alassiel
Stage || Rider
Battling || Yaotl
Battle Stat || 38
Defense || 20
Roll Needed || 16-20: 50-100
Rolled || 78
Outcome || Win
Experience earned || 15

It was nice to be back home again after such travels, Matori wasn’t always sunshine and rainbows but at least it was home and here Alassiel could tend to Rygha’s wounds properly. It took a few weeks for everything to heal up, but the wound closed and left very little marks behind. Alassiel was glad for that; she didn’t think she’d be repeat the process with the birds again. At least not for a while. The feathers she’d gathered though would make for a fine gift whenever she saw her daughter, and maybe she’d keep some as a small trophy of sorts.

The high pitched sound of hissing caught Alassiels ears, it was Rygha but when a second hissing was heard Ally knew the Trotter had gotten into some kind of trouble. The shifter ran out, eyes looking out across the horizon to see Rygha’s form low on the ground as he snapped at something. It looked like a Yaotl from here so Ally took off running in their direction trident in hand. Alassiel whistled so Rygha new and he gave one snap at the Yaotl before taking off towards her with the Yaotl in tow. When they reached each other, Alassiel jumped into her saddle and pushed her trident at the Yaotl who was about to take a bite out of Rygha.

The fight was brutal, jaws and claws snapped and slashed at each other. But it was Alassiel who gave the final blow by diving at the Yaotl with her trident. Alassiel wiped her brow sighed softly. At least the carcass would bring some good money back home but it hadn’t really been worth the fight.