Fury continues his dash towards the sheep pen. He vaults past Zelena and Mordjn to a free section of wall surprising even himself with a perfectly executed flip. He lands, balances on the wall, weight on the balls of his feet with knees slightly bent, and is ready to move forward again in an instant.
"...son of a feathered fool..." mutters Fury. He laughs, momentarily filled with the pure joy of movement, then draws his rapier. Poised there, he waits for demon-spawn movement to draw his eye before making his next move.
[sblock=OOC][MENTION=29558]Mowgli[/MENTION]: I understand. I've just had a bit more free time over the past day and I've found myself checking in here repeatedly looking for something to do which doesn't help my natural impatience (which I'm working on!). It's all cool, especially now that I know I can post anyway.
[MENTION=84167]HolyMan[/MENTION]: Fury prefers to keep his hands free so that he is ready for anything that might arise. Besides his mother always told him 'Don't run with scizzors, you'll poke your eye out.' It applies double to objects that are bigger and pointier!
Fury's actions:
Move: move and jump.
Acrobatics (High Jump DC 12): (1d20+11=31)
Move: draw rapier.
EDIT: Acrobatics 31 means Fury could have vaulted
over Mordjn if he had had enough movement remaining.

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