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<blockquote data-quote="gargoyleking" data-source="post: 7093913" data-attributes="member: 6865745">Grody startles awake.&nbsp; He'd been having a nightmare.&nbsp; The mass of eyes and teeth was after him again.&nbsp; It was swallowing up his friends and then screaming at him in their voices.&nbsp; Now, his eyes wide open he looks around in a panic.&nbsp; It was still out here, somewhere.&nbsp; And it was hungry.&nbsp; He could hear it.&nbsp; Best to go the other way, but there was something else.&nbsp; People trying to fight.&nbsp; Climbing to his feet the little Kobold first double checked his armful of possessions.&nbsp; It was all there, so he packed it anywhere it belongs.&nbsp; The sounds weren't far away, it seemed they were trying to escape, but not all of them.&nbsp; The screams and sounds were familiar.&nbsp; But Grody was used to being terrified.&nbsp; He pulled out the sling and dug around in his lone pouch for one of the few precious bullets.He didn't expect it to do much, but maybe he could help.&nbsp; Not like last time.&nbsp; He couldn't help last time, he ran away screaming for all his little lungs could manage.&nbsp; And for that he was the lucky one...&nbsp; Determined not to make a fatal error Grody began to skull towards the sound.&nbsp; It was just over that hill.Initiative:&nbsp; <a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161670" target="_blank">_: 1D20+2 = [18]+2 = 20</a><a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161670" target="_blank"></a>Stealth:&nbsp; <a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161671" target="_blank">_: 1D20+3 = [10]+3 = 13</a><a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161671" target="_blank"></a>Wis save:&nbsp; <a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161673" target="_blank">_: 1D20 = [10] = 10</a><a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161673" target="_blank"></a>Squirrels are evil!</blockquote>

[QUOTE="gargoyleking, post: 7093913, member: 6865745"] Grody startles awake. He'd been having a nightmare. The mass of eyes and teeth was after him again. It was swallowing up his friends and then screaming at him in their voices. Now, his eyes wide open he looks around in a panic. It was still out here, somewhere. And it was hungry. He could hear it. Best to go the other way, but there was something else. People trying to fight. Climbing to his feet the little Kobold first double checked his armful of possessions. It was all there, so he packed it anywhere it belongs. The sounds weren't far away, it seemed they were trying to escape, but not all of them. The screams and sounds were familiar. But Grody was used to being terrified. He pulled out the sling and dug around in his lone pouch for one of the few precious bullets. He didn't expect it to do much, but maybe he could help. Not like last time. He couldn't help last time, he ran away screaming for all his little lungs could manage. And for that he was the lucky one... Determined not to make a fatal error Grody began to skull towards the sound. It was just over that hill. Initiative: [url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161670]_: 1D20+2 = [18]+2 = 20 [/url] Stealth: [url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161671]_: 1D20+3 = [10]+3 = 13 [/url] Wis save: [url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=161673]_: 1D20 = [10] = 10 [/url] Squirrels are evil! [/QUOTE]

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