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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Karl Green" data-source="post: 1944631" data-attributes="member: 1467">Three Feathers, Coach-Inn, May 113th, middayOutside the Coach-Inn (update from last round)Seif nods and starts into the tree line, moving as quickly as he can, with Johannes about 10 feet behind him, pistol at the ready. About 15 feet in, he hears the growling a bit louder and deep in the throat – like a warning. He can now make out two large brown hunting cats of some kind. They are smaller then the plains lions that he had seen in his homeland, but still big enough to weigh as much as a fully grown man. They were fighting over the body of a young man or woman that is laying there, dragging it deeper into the forest. Both have stopped now and looking at Seif, their eyes reflecting what little light there is in the shadows of the trees. From behind him, Johannes also can make them out (at present they have concealment bonus of from the leaves and brush around them), but he can see both are clearly hungry and not to happy by your presences Spot 14+1=15, Listen 12+1=13, Johannes Spot roll 12+10=22  (Continuing this round)Initiative: Cats 14, Seif 12+2= 14, Johannes 12+0 =12The cats both seem hesitant to charge the south-man, but they are not backing up, in fact both take a step or two closer, and then hunch down, the hairs on the shoulders standing almost straight up. Angry growls are coming from both of their throats…Inside the Coach-InnAs Gunther steps into the kitchen (followed by Rat with an arrow drawn), points a pistol at the pair and speaks up the fat innkeeper screams – not unlike a woman – and raises his hands “Oh please don’t kill me! I didn’t have nothing to do with it – it was Marcus and Dieter, they did it, they wanted the woman – not me, PLEASE! ” he begs in a loud winy voiceThe fat Halfling holds up his hands and smiles stupidly and takes a step back towards the door (you can fire if you wish to, he should be flat-footed) and says “Oi now govners’ I jost the stable’boy an’ all, I’se a no’bod’ an’ dats be the gods’ honest toth it is.” Grimmor starts up the stairs with the Witch-Hunter behind him, and both pistols drawn.Listen check for both, Grimmor 10+0=10, Witch-Hunter something but he remains quite (Grimmor will be at the top next round)Actions?</blockquote>

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