Trinham is still not himself, so it takes him a couple of seconds to determine what's going on. Just about the time Lora shouts "Retreat" he decides that discretion is the better part of valour and hares off down the road as fast as his wonky balance will let him. "Come on Mogins. Lets get away from here. Its not healthy."
[sblock=OOC]Init (1d20-3=9)
Trinham's hands are empty except for his walking stick.
Speed 30' less any Dex penalty[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC]Init (1d20-3=9)
Trinham's hands are empty except for his walking stick.
Speed 30' less any Dex penalty[/sblock]
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