Howling Darkness

Meloen became obsessed with the fragility of life and the randomness of fate. Terrible visions beset her: an infant grown breathless and cold in the crib, its sleeping parents an arm's length away, a child fallen in a cistern, unable to swim or call for aid, a viper coiled in the flowerbed. The future, veiled in uncertainty, seemed to hold only the blackest of promises. As Meloen raged at these visions, the Howling Darkness coalesced.

Information

Attacks (damage × count)

howl ranged

7 × 2 cold

Resistances

	blade	20%			pierce	30%
	impact	50%			fire	0%
	cold	50%			arcane	-10%