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<blockquote data-quote="Scratched_back" data-source="post: 5249837" data-attributes="member: 16262"><p><strong>Enter, stage north <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /></strong></p><p></p><p>Scratching his stubbled chin with a grubby fingernail, Elms stared out of his hiding place in the tree line at the battle unfolding before him. To his right was a ramshackle barricade manned by men that didn't look much like soldiers to him, and to his left were Elves. Lots of elves. <span style="color: Yellow">"What've you walked into here, Elmsy?"</span> he whispered to himself. </p><p></p><p>He had been waiting here, in this exact spot, for almost twenty minutes now, but patience wasn't a problem for a man like Elms. He'd lost track of how many times the Grand Church of the Pentacle had sent him on errands requiring amazing patience. <span style="color: yellow">"Don't touch him, Elmsy. Stick to him like stink on a pig and let every word fall into your lug-hole, Elmsy, but don't touch him."</span> the man muttered bitterly. Without realising it, he had begun to gingerly feel around the burn on the back of his hand. He looked down at it, almost a week old now and still raw and angry, the brand of the Grand Church stared back at him. He spat into the dirt to the right of him, his mood worsening quickly.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: yellow">"Come here, ask these nice people some nice questions, job's a good'n. Now look at this mess."</span> He scowled at the fierce melee going on in front of his eyes. Suddenly, three elven archers dashed forwards, seemingly for a better vantage point, and stopped not thirty feet away from him! <span style="color: Yellow">"Well bugger me! It's like it was meant to be..."</span></p><p></p><p>Grinning to himself, Elms silently pulls a shortsword from its oiled scabbard and detaches a bolas from the strap on his belt. Narrowing his eyes, he looks the three archers up and down attempting to discern if they carry any other weapons before he makes his decision.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=Actions]Draw weapons.</p><p>Visually check archers for weapons (or anything extraordinary).</p><p></p><p><a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2612570/" target="_blank">Spot check. (1d20+6=11)</a>[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scratched_back, post: 5249837, member: 16262"] [b]Enter, stage north :)[/b] Scratching his stubbled chin with a grubby fingernail, Elms stared out of his hiding place in the tree line at the battle unfolding before him. To his right was a ramshackle barricade manned by men that didn't look much like soldiers to him, and to his left were Elves. Lots of elves. [COLOR="Yellow"]"What've you walked into here, Elmsy?"[/COLOR] he whispered to himself. He had been waiting here, in this exact spot, for almost twenty minutes now, but patience wasn't a problem for a man like Elms. He'd lost track of how many times the Grand Church of the Pentacle had sent him on errands requiring amazing patience. [COLOR="yellow"]"Don't touch him, Elmsy. Stick to him like stink on a pig and let every word fall into your lug-hole, Elmsy, but don't touch him."[/COLOR] the man muttered bitterly. Without realising it, he had begun to gingerly feel around the burn on the back of his hand. He looked down at it, almost a week old now and still raw and angry, the brand of the Grand Church stared back at him. He spat into the dirt to the right of him, his mood worsening quickly. [COLOR="yellow"]"Come here, ask these nice people some nice questions, job's a good'n. Now look at this mess."[/COLOR] He scowled at the fierce melee going on in front of his eyes. Suddenly, three elven archers dashed forwards, seemingly for a better vantage point, and stopped not thirty feet away from him! [COLOR="Yellow"]"Well bugger me! It's like it was meant to be..."[/COLOR] Grinning to himself, Elms silently pulls a shortsword from its oiled scabbard and detaches a bolas from the strap on his belt. Narrowing his eyes, he looks the three archers up and down attempting to discern if they carry any other weapons before he makes his decision. [sblock=Actions]Draw weapons. Visually check archers for weapons (or anything extraordinary). [url=http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2612570/]Spot check. (1d20+6=11)[/url][/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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