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Message: <blockquote data-quote="rgoodbb" data-source="post: 7156813" data-attributes="member: 6801229">Up ahead, Ronni was carefully checking for traps and whatnot, as you do, when she came across something strange ... "Click-clack" Ankheg creatures burrowing. Ronni realised too late that she had advanced to far: the ultimate failure as a scout. She had gotten herself cut-off. Surrounded, outmatched. She had however underestimated the power of friendship. Within a few seconds, Knife and Keyes were there, followed by Pur-Ging followed by the not so stealthy team of Foghorn, Jericho, Cholmondeley and Gucci +1. They had entered the eye of the maelstrom. their tunnel ahead was packed with Duergar, three abreast and many dozens deep. Three bolts: thunk, thunk, thunk, took out the front row as if they weren’t there. A figure flashed past from behind the group at incredible speeds. It used the floor, the walls and the ceiling to zoom rapidly past the party. In its wake, its tail brushed passed Foghorn who sneezed instantly. A volley of five more bolts thwanged and flew towards their enemy who fled in sheer panic. “Come back little mice” a rich voice resonated. The stranger did not press forward his attack. He turned, pulled down his hood to reveal a feline furry face. His eyes glowing red in the dark, a smile that showed off fantastic teeth, and whiskers forward in a provocative stance. He looked at the three rogues. “Ladies.”At once all three felt molten. Knife whose heart had recently just started working again thought she might erupt from its beating. “I am Pur-Ging. Who are you?” interjected the Monk“I am Lethoko. King of the Tabaxi. And I am exterminating the rats that have infested my lands. I have become a deep stalker and a crossbow expert and all of my rolled stats are 18.”“Umm. I bet they are.” Thought all the ladies in unison“How did you get off as many bolts as that?”“uhm crossbow expert”“You do know it doesn’t work like that don’t you?“Yeah. Makes it more fun though don’t you think”“Wait a minute.” Exclaimed an incredibly jealous Foghorn. “You rolled six 18’s…….and you are knowingly using Crossbow Expert incorrectly……You……You’re a cheater!……………………………………….Clouded leopard actually. (Lighting long-pipe)</blockquote>

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