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Message: <blockquote data-quote="nonamazing" data-source="post: 2834921" data-attributes="member: 12118">Ivellios looks up in surprise, dropping his fried potato.  "What's going on?  Ah!"  Ivellios catches an elbow in his side from one of the fleeing townsfolk.I need to get out of the way, Ivellios thinks, and I need to try and find out what's going on--I should help if I can.  I were back home, I wouldn't be at such a disadvantage--from the upper limbs of the trees I could easily see what was happening.  A sly grin passes over the lean elf's face as he spots a sturdy merchant's stall nearby.  Guess I'll just have to improvise...  Ivellios makes his way through the running crowd and begins scrabbling up the side of the stall.OOC: [SPOILER]Climb Check +0.  He'll try and find the closest large stucture he can climb upon and start making his way to an advantageous viewpoint.  If at all possible, he'll try and find something 'easy' to climb (with an uneven surface, lots of handhold, etc.)[/SPOILER]</blockquote>