The bug retreats into it's hole. Audra tries to get her axe around to swing at it's head, but the dirt gets into her face, eyes and mouth, making it difficult for her to even breathe, much less anything else. Suddenly the bug jerks to a stop. She hears a muffled voice, not immediately familiar, so she reasons it's one of the newcomers. Then there is a shout and the bug jerks, then goes limp and Audra is deposited, rather roughly, onto the floor of the tunnel. She lays there a moment, not moving until she's sure the ground she's laying on is stable. She tries to push herself up, back to her hands and knees, coughing and spitting dirt and wiping at her eyes. The voices of her companions are strangely comforting as her vision clears. A hand touches her shoulder and she feels the warmth of positive energy flow through her aching body. Suddenly her back stops hurting, though it is a little stiff. She turns her head, eyes still watering from the dirt. She coughs.
So, how did I do for bait?
Another cough and she gets back to her feet.
Thanks, Ariel. Everyone.
She starts to brush herself off, her clothes now tattered and ripped, covered in dirt and in less than stellar shape.
Now that...is just plain wrong.
She bends over and retrieves her axe.
She nods to Ariel and follows.
No more Miss Nice Girl.
[sblock=Mini Stats]Init: +2
AC: 20* Touch: 16 Flat Footed: 13
HP: 20 Current: 20
CMB: +2 CMD: 18 Fort +4 Reflex +6 Will +6
Resistance: Acid 10 (10 minutes per caster level)*
Current Weapon:
Handaxe, Silver: Attack +4*, Damage 1d6+1, Crit x3
* - AC enhancement bonus (Natural) +2 from Barkskin and +2 reflection bonus from Shield of Faith, +1 to attack Bless (thanks, Ariel!)
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