Keolin's Reign of Winter Campaign, Table 2 (Inactive)

Game Master Keolin Portara

Me, either. Oh dear, oh dear... Perception 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Droviz pauses and raises a fist, calling a halt as he looks suspiciously at the trees.

"Tiny little fey rotters," he mutters, frowning.

"What do you see?" Hyporia asks, scanning where Droviz is looking.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 14 I'm also in the not able to make that check department.

"Nothing," Droviz says. "The noise... I thought there might be some of those little fey squirrelling along the branches, but..."

The warrior shakes his head and moves forward.

Remember me with honour... >_<

"Let's move cautiously then." Hyporia follows.

Kohr follows along near the back of the party, crossbow at his shoulder.

You continue along the trail for a bit. Suddenly a large white lizard about six feet long leaps from its hiding place in the snow and sinks its teeth into Droviz's side. Its jaws hold firm and begin to swing Droviz around, firmly grappling him.

Droviz yells with shock while he struggles to break the reptile's hold on him. "Get this stinking lizard off of me!"

Combat manoeuvre check to break the grapple: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8 I can't recall being healed after the last fight, so I might be down to ONE hp! Help! >_<

Initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

Kohr squints down his crossbow and fires...

Attack, firing into melee: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (12) - 4 = 8

...then moves toward Droviz, ready to heal him.