Neverwinter Forest Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds.

Did more rolls. He takes 17 damage and dishes 2 damage, but then escapes nice and bloody. Let me know if anything should change!

Blood and pain, the numbing of all the loss, it was a hard reset. He went from feeling every tear to feeling nothing. Shock won out; a sharpening to his focus as he reaches for shadows, plunging through wilderness in order to find an escape route.

Can't go home, he knows that. The glacier then - it will streak with his blood - he will be easy prey if these wolves follow. Not the glacier; beyond that, somewhere, he needs help and cannot think of where to go.

His hip aches the most, burning, rioting against the rest of him. Blood is cooling on his skin; he feels so weak, so stupid. Never been anything more than a meat shield - what could Hydra have ever seen in him? He nearly wraps himself around a tree as he throws himself through the wood, then feels the bite of his claws against stone, smells the ice.

Out of the woods and struggling towards safety. Wolves hot on his heels, Revui veers in a random direction and heads across the hill, his body painted red.