"Stay where you arrre monkey! I do not know yoooou. Hired muscle can wait outside." The Sahaguin growls raising making a pointed motion to the trigger of its crossbow.
The gnome moves deeper into the building and up beside Borrik (G-4). She looks to the fishing dude and says, "He goes, where I go... If you have a problem with that," the gnome shrugs and just leaves the sentence hanging as she puts her hands on her hips. "And who is this 'they'?" She looks about the room... ((Perception 1d20+9=18))
Borric continues moving alongside Zelena, his diction modified as he is trying to play the part of dumb muscle, "Relax, I put my weapon away. But if ya wanna rumble first, pull da trigger."
<<Move to G-5, ready to put his shield up to protect himself. Total Defense?>>
The sahaguin fires as Borric continues forward, snarling in anger as the bolt pings off Borric's shield. As the bolt flies the water ripples and a great dark shape surges forward visible in Borric's peripheral vision, a shark with a strange hammer-like head!
OOC:
Borric takes 14 damage! Ouch!
Roll Init! (I am not giving them a surprise round, but they will be top of the Init having had readied actions.)
"Think Blurglash is stuupid gnome? Someone kills Croakers - Eels to maybe? - then new people not known coooome with password, know where to find meee. Ha, arrogarrrnt monkeys! I will let Gurglash feast on your flesh!" The fishman rumbles in response to Zelena.