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Tank confirms his identity to Kargyll and accepts the chains readily. Once night falls, Tank will try to keep the gaurd awake with conversation. Whatever holds the dwarf's interest: what life is like for him, what he thinks of his coworkers, how Tank ended up in this situation, whatever. When...

Tank's smile shows, perhaps too many teeth, "I am sorry for the smell, if you could direct me to a stream, I would gladly clean up." Once Tank is less insulting to dwarven noses, he strikes up conversation with ?Kargyll? about what they do here, and if he could help them in exchange for their...

Tank nods. "Fair questions. I'm known in the 'civilized' world as 'Tankard', or more commonly, 'Tank'. As for my curse, I've been bitten by a wererat, and I now have the hardest time controlling my shape. Which brings up a question. I've lost track of time, how many more nights of the full...

Tank continues towards the group until he thinks he's been spotted, or until he thinks he's close enough for them to hear him shout. "Greetings, excavators! A good day to you and your kin! Do not be alarmed by my looks, I have fallen victim to a curse. I assure you, I am house-broken, and I...

Yay! Walk towards the sound, sniffing the air for any familiar scents.

OOC: Does that mean that I can embrace my new lycanthropic abilities with impunity during this game?Then Tank tries to assume hybrid form. 1d20+0=15 That would nail the DC and give Tank claws that work as well as hands. Which means that Tank can finish stripping the Dwarves of their valuables...

Tank stuffs his newfound 'wealth' into as few packs as possible. After that, he eyes the largest of the dead dwarves and tries to undress the corpse with his paws, trying to find suitable clothes. Tank tries to remember if this is the second or third night of the full moon. OOC: RE...

Tank takes a moment to focus himself and tries to resume his familiar shape. 1d20+0=15 A moment's frustration later, he moves on. Tank double checks to make sure the dwarves are indeed dead. After confirming that, Tank drags all the bodies into a neat row against the tunnel wall and begins to...

Bite #1 1d20+9=21, 1d4+8=12 When the last one falls, Tank goes to each one and chews through their necks.

Charge: bite #3 1d20+9+2=27, 1d4+8=12 End turn.

Dire Tank drops to the floor and chases them at full speed, foam streaming from his snarling mouth. Charge the nearest one at the earliest oppurtunity!

Oskar helps to corral the pair.

Bite #4 1d20+9=17, 1d4+8=10 end turn

Tankard rages (+4Str, +4Con, +2Will, -2AC, +4hp [2 HD now]) Bite #2 1d20+9=25, 1d4+8=10 End turn. The dire rat's eyes glaze and it makes a deft move to sink a deep bite into one of the dwarves . . .

Bite #1, Snarl at others. 1d20+7=8, 1d4+6=7 End turn.

The DM said I should chime in. I'm all for recruiting another spellcaster.

Bite #1 1d20+7=23, 1d4+6=8 end turn

Okay, 5-foot step diagonally up the wall, placing Tank above Duergar 1. I think I can 5-foot step up the wall because I have a climb speed, and a 5-foot step does not provoke an AoO.

Hmm. . . Tank moves diagonaly up the wall, angling towards the surface, provoking 1? AoO as he withdraws from the dwarves.

Oskar nods and mirrors Karl, moving right.