Role

Chapter 2

Lanning was much amused by his journey thus far, despite managing to get stuck
in the same trap twice and carelessly walking into an avalanche another time.
Through his wanderings, he found himself with an axe made of lightning and a sword
made of water. Wielding them together felt almost like he had a storm
brewing in his fists. If also brought the first time
to lend his strength to the defense of the Huntress.
Two of the Tribunal came, both more learned warriors, a gnome
and a half-bred drow. They had come to retrieve the scales.
Lanning strode in and quickly chased them off, one bloodied, one just scared.
However, they re-grouped and returned, with one warrior in reserve to counter.
Regardless, Lanning ambushed a mighty blow against the gnome and quickly
while imitating the savage bear, dispatched the warrior, while the other
had attacked him in the meantime. Lanning communed with the beasts,
and a wolf came to his aid, and the second was quickly killed as well.
Though Lanning was a bit bloodied, he felt bouyed by the success against older and better
trained foes and felt vindication for his simple ways.
And he felt the power of the Storm grow, speeding the return.