Round 87

As the chitinous limb burst forth from the darkness, Sister Hale swiftly pulled Gravedigger Renn to safety, his trembling form pressed against her side. The ground shuddered violently once more, and ash poured down around them like a deadly rain, stinging their skin and obscuring their vision. Sister Hale's grip on the unholy symbol tightened, her voice low and urgent as she locked eyes with the monstrous creature. "We need to move now, Gravedigger," she commanded, her words barely audible over the din of the storm.