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<blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 4966992" data-attributes="member: 17691">[sblock=OOC]A &quot;bull rush&quot; maneuver can't be executed by pulling an &quot;opponent&quot;; it's a forceful push. Even if it were allowed under these circumstances Girri couldn't possibly roll high enough to move the half-elf the fifteen feet necessary to get her out the door. Not to mention that this is a readied action... A simpler and more straight-forward option would involve simply using a conventional pick-up-and-carry method but would require more actions (i.e. time) than Girri has available in this instance. Sorry. <img src="http://www.enworld.org/forum/images/smilies/blush.png"&nbsp; class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":blush:" title="Blush&nbsp; &nbsp; :blush:" data-shortname=":blush:" />[/sblock]Girri turns back and tries tugging forcefully on the half-elven woman's forearm but she in turn struggles against the harrower. &quot;What are you doing?!?&quot; Missing her opportunity to follow the escaping couple, Girri watches as the door to the hall slams shut in her face. The noise draws the attention of the nearby thugs, who turn away from their enthusiastic looting in surprise. Sensing betrayal, the nearest thug quickly steps over to the door and pushes against it, at first with a hand and then repeatedly with his shoulder. His efforts prove futile however; the doors to the hall appear to have been sealed from the outside. &quot;Them good fer nothin grog-blossoms! We've been had...&quot; Turning around, the man sees that most people in the crowd are regaining their vision as well as their volition to act. He and the other thugs blanch with sudden fear. &quot;Uh... let's beat it boys!&quot; Scanning the room for possible exits, the thug nearest the dais points towards the rear of the hall with the bloodied steel of his sword. &quot;Quick. The kitchens. There's got to be a rear door. Right?&quot; Brandishing their weapons menacingly at the crowd so as to dissuade opposition, the three remaining robbers abandon their dead comrade and hastily rush towards the kitchen door. Circling overhead, the foul-mouthed imp issues a stream of vile insults at the crowd bellow before disappearing suddenly.OOC: I just need to know whether Girri might intervene somehow before I type out the conclusion to this fiasco.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Ambrus, post: 4966992, member: 17691"] [sblock=OOC][COLOR="Gray"]A "bull rush" maneuver can't be executed by pulling an "opponent"; it's a forceful push. Even if it were allowed under these circumstances Girri couldn't possibly roll high enough to move the half-elf the fifteen feet necessary to get her out the door. Not to mention that this is a readied action... A simpler and more straight-forward option would involve simply using a conventional pick-up-and-carry method but would require more actions (i.e. time) than Girri has available in this instance. Sorry.[/COLOR] :blush:[/sblock] Girri turns back and tries tugging forcefully on the half-elven woman's forearm but she in turn struggles against the harrower. [I][COLOR="YellowGreen"]"What are you doing?!?"[/COLOR][/I] Missing her opportunity to follow the escaping couple, Girri watches as the door to the hall slams shut in her face. The noise draws the attention of the nearby thugs, who turn away from their enthusiastic looting in surprise. Sensing betrayal, the nearest thug quickly steps over to the door and pushes against it, at first with a hand and then repeatedly with his shoulder. His efforts prove futile however; the doors to the hall appear to have been sealed from the outside. [I][COLOR="Sienna"]"Them good fer nothin grog-blossoms! We've been had..." [/COLOR][/I]Turning around, the man sees that most people in the crowd are regaining their vision as well as their volition to act. He and the other thugs blanch with sudden fear. [I][COLOR="Sienna"]"Uh... let's beat it boys!"[/COLOR][/I] Scanning the room for possible exits, the thug nearest the dais points towards the rear of the hall with the bloodied steel of his sword. [I][COLOR="Orange"]"Quick. The kitchens. There's got to be a rear door. Right?"[/COLOR][/I] Brandishing their weapons menacingly at the crowd so as to dissuade opposition, the three remaining robbers abandon their dead comrade and hastily rush towards the kitchen door. Circling overhead, the foul-mouthed imp issues a stream of vile insults at the crowd bellow before disappearing suddenly. [COLOR="Gray"]OOC: I just need to know whether Girri might intervene somehow before I type out the conclusion to this fiasco.[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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