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1d20 ⇒ 2

Attack1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15Damage1d8 ⇒ 4
move action load, standard action fire

Atia takes five cautious steps towards Tulip. She quickly pulls out her cross bow with a warrior's steady hand. Her brow quivers for a moment and she mentally locks on to one of the orcs. She stands ready for whatever little trick those brutes had up their sleeve. Her gaze shifts towards Vahn to make sure he was alright then back over to Tulip with concern for her fellow comrade. Seeing the distress Tulip was in with the whole ordeal, she inquired of her:

"Tulip, how are you hanging in there?"

Atia steps down to F:17, Draws crossbow

Atia casts Mage armor and moves to E17

Atia's eyes widen in fear as she takes a step back before taking a steadying breath and begins to run calculations eyeing the orcs like a snake.

"Lady Atia, ehmm may I please eat their eyes when we are done? I love eyes and rarely do I get to eat any and corn is oh so plain!" Echo says to Atia while perched on her shoulder hopping from foot to foot in excitement.

Initiative:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Looks over at the map, studying the pieces. After a few seconds of looking over the map, she ends up with a puzzled look on her face and no answers. survival 1d20 ⇒ 7

We have known each other since we were children. We are extremely close. Why do you ask?
Steps back trying to figure what he is trying to get at. Studies him for a bit.
Why does our relationship fascinate you so?
Begins to smile at him with a little bit of curiosity in her eyes.

Alanthian Darlok wrote:

Alanthian looks down at the fat Halfling, “ I think you meant to insult Vahn, not me.” He then repositions his pack and continues along the path.

Gah! All these longshanks look alike....I suppose I'll blame Onsal's slip on average intelligence and trying to avoid the witch.

Onsal winces, but tries not to let his surprise show. "Insult? And why should I do that? I just thought I would...remind us all that Vahn's romance, and any such romances...arepronetochangeokaynowwhowantsabrandy? Let's get moving! Beautiful day, no?" Onsal makes a courageous effort to start running on ahead, away from the others. He fails, ending up wheezing a few feet away.
This adventure can't end quickly enough. Already off to a miserable start.
While he is a fairly fast talker, Onsal's good at backing himself into a corner and ticking people off while trying to avoid looking like an idiot. He generally succeeds on all but the last bit. Oh well, Vahn and Atia probably weren't going to much like him anyways. As long as Onsal doesn't tick anyone off badly enough to affect combat, it shouldn't be a problem. :P

My,my, is that Brother Onsal already casting out judgment before even getting to know me? Well I personally do not fancy your remarks and I am not going to let that cloud my judgment of you. I hope that as time passes on, you will see I am nothing to fear. I notice your nerves get a bit sparkly around me eh? I'm not going to turn you into a toad or snail, I promise. Pleasure to meet you!

I am Atia Moon and I go to retrieve the flame.

Ok I believe everything is ready here.