Lady Ziri Foxglove, Dame of Steel Fists
Warforged Devotion Paladin
AC: 17 HP: 37/37
PP: 14
Slots: Lvl1 3/3
Conditions: None
Concentrating: --

Ziri's eyes narrowed.

Four children and the old woman in the path. There wouldn't be time to move all of them out the way, so-

Vines began to sprout beneath the charging beast, slowing it down, and hopefully it would be enough for this to work. She didn't have any fancy magic to halt the thing; all she had was the strength this body had embued her with and the weight of duty.

She broke into a run, her chainmail clanking.

"Get them out the way!" she roared to no one in particular and put herself in the way of the beast. With a bellow, she grabbed the triceratops by the horns and strained to shove it back down into the vines.

Spoiler: Actions
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Shove the triceratops prone when it reaches the edge of the vine patch