"Uh-uh, I'm not going through that again," Willow says, extricating herself from the trailing vines. She quickly shifts away from the grinning silver fox and draws a strange circular weapon from a clasp on her belt.

Willow shifts back 1 square, moves back 4 squares, and draws her Chakram.

Action Point.

Standard Action: Ranged Basic Attack

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"Try this on for size," she says, flicking her wrist and sending the disc streaking toward him.

Willow grins with satisfaction as the chakram strikes her opponent squarely, drops him to the ground, then flies back into her waiting hand. Securing the weapon to her belt once more, she approaches the gasping fox.

Craed remembered a strange spinning disk coming at him. He remembered it getting larger quite fast. Then there was pain.

The Dragonborn Druid looked up from his position on the ground and groaned.

"Right... in... the forehead. It's a good thing I have scales even in fox form." Craed changed back into a Dragonborn and shook his head. He then looked sheepishly over at the woman who had just given him a resound beating. "If I was like the rest of my people I would be a bit sore towards you for beating me." He grinned. "But since that was a fair fight and at least got my one hit on you I suppose I have nothing to be upset about. You are a worthy opponent... umm... you never did tell me your name, human."

Willow laughed and offered the dragonborn her hand.

"It's Willow, and I don't remember you giving me a chance to introduce myself before you tried to fry me," she said, eyes sparkling.

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