Luck Point: 1
Clay, who’d stayed near the door with his pistol in one hand and his knife in the other just in case something decided to try and come in to stop the others from working on the circle, didn’t say much as the twin girls aired their thoughts about the next part of this fight being more physical.
He didn’t have a problem with that happening. In fact that was more to his liking if the truth were to be told, it was all this hocus-pocus, spell casting stuff that he didn’t care for. His biggest problem was he couldn’t ever recall of hearing anything about this father-of-the-Wendigo-spirit thing really.
“I got nothing on any kind of weakness it might have but maybe there’s something in that book?” The older man pointed to where Kilroy had dropped the book.
OOC wrote:Expertise [Magic] Check: 1d20+10=14. I’m assuming that roll isn’t good enough for Clay to know anything about the spirit in question.