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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aethmud" data-source="post: 9157459" data-attributes="member: 6746292">Alma's desperate psychic pleas seep into Jack's unconscious. His bleary eyes flutter open, only to meet her frantic gaze, and for a brief moment his eyes shimmer with bewilderment. Jack's vision continues to swim as he glances around, stands, and steadies himself against a nearby icicle."Well," he quips, taking in the state of the continuing chaos, "this is no time for a cat nap, is it? But I was having the most amazing dream, Alma!  Remember the story of when I attended the Winter Whisper Ball? Oh, what an event! Every dance move would create a miniature blizzard. Took a wrong step with the Frost Nymph of the North, and we both ended up trapped in a snowglobe for half the night. Delightful once you get past the initial shock."Groggily, Jack tries to grasp his crossbow, fingers fumbling more than usual. He manages to aim in the general direction of the mama yeti, releasing a bolt that veers a little off-target and slams into the ice wall behind her. [SPOILER=Action]<a href="https://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=283690" target="_blank">Missed crossbow shot</a>[/SPOILER]As the bolt whizzes past, Jack goads the yetis, shouting to the yeti child with a grin, "You know, kid, when your mama yawns, the whole mountain holds its nose. It's like an avalanche of odor!"</blockquote>