Johen is taken aback by the horror that he suddenly faces. The fresh blood marks around
the foreman's face, his stretched skin and his voice make Johen feel sick and weak.
Johen's legs take him back unconsciously and he almost drops his shortspear from his hands.
"The.. you.. you are the foreman! By the High Winds, what happened here??" he tentatively asks,
tightening his grip on his weapon as he recovers his senses and expects the worst from the creature.
[sblock=OOC]
move 5 back from door so that the three of us could fight him if need be.
initiative w/o mods (1d20=8)[/sblock]
the foreman's face, his stretched skin and his voice make Johen feel sick and weak.
Johen's legs take him back unconsciously and he almost drops his shortspear from his hands.
"The.. you.. you are the foreman! By the High Winds, what happened here??" he tentatively asks,
tightening his grip on his weapon as he recovers his senses and expects the worst from the creature.
[sblock=OOC]
move 5 back from door so that the three of us could fight him if need be.
initiative w/o mods (1d20=8)[/sblock]