Spoiler:
Pain overwhelms Kratimos as well as a primal, animalistic rage.
"Brokan, run!Kratimos yells. There is panic in his eyes. He quickly tears off his chain shirt and helmet and stuffs it in his backpack, which he tosses to Brokan, along with his swords. He can feel the beast ripping through. His body beginning to break. His heart tearing. Bones beginning to crack. "Go! I might not be able to control it! Run fast and don't look back!"
"I sure hope I stay awake this time..." Kratimos mutters to himself, in pain. It's never easy, but it's most painful when brought by the moonlight. He takes what clothing he can off during the process and throws them by a distinctive, gnarled tree.
He leaves the wolf tooth amulet he's been wearing around his neck, the one given to him by Father Michael, which he grips tightly in his hand.
"It's just you and me, buddy" His voice cracks through the pain as he talks to the amulet, "I hope I don't lose you, because I think I need you now."
Control Shape:
[dice]0[/dice]
Will Save:
[dice]1[/dice]
((Fathom, if it's too late to remove my armor, I guess we'll just leave it on and have my pack fall where I am. First time changing in a campaign, after all
))
EDIT: ((d20 says 25 to resist involuntary transformation. We sticking to this?
Because if we do, I'm calling back for Brokan to give me my stuff.))
"Brokan, run!Kratimos yells. There is panic in his eyes. He quickly tears off his chain shirt and helmet and stuffs it in his backpack, which he tosses to Brokan, along with his swords. He can feel the beast ripping through. His body beginning to break. His heart tearing. Bones beginning to crack. "Go! I might not be able to control it! Run fast and don't look back!"
"I sure hope I stay awake this time..." Kratimos mutters to himself, in pain. It's never easy, but it's most painful when brought by the moonlight. He takes what clothing he can off during the process and throws them by a distinctive, gnarled tree.
He leaves the wolf tooth amulet he's been wearing around his neck, the one given to him by Father Michael, which he grips tightly in his hand.
"It's just you and me, buddy" His voice cracks through the pain as he talks to the amulet, "I hope I don't lose you, because I think I need you now."
Control Shape:
[dice]0[/dice]
Will Save:
[dice]1[/dice]
((Fathom, if it's too late to remove my armor, I guess we'll just leave it on and have my pack fall where I am. First time changing in a campaign, after all

EDIT: ((d20 says 25 to resist involuntary transformation. We sticking to this?
Because if we do, I'm calling back for Brokan to give me my stuff.))