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Male Compsognathus witch familiar 1
![]() a tiny dinosaur-ish looking creature darts irratically from one spot to another. Stopping looking around as if puzzled. Then darting 10' to 15' to another stop and perching for another look, before repeating the behavior. It's puzzled look conveys curiosity more than anything else. After surveying the entire room in not particular pattern, it pauses for a moment to look at each pathfinder. ![]()
Male Compsognathus witch familiar 1
![]() Gleek pops out from under some rubble on the opposite side of the room from where he was thrown. It shoots a determined look of aggression at the bumbling fighter. Some green ooze starts to drip from his miniature canines and he darts in a zig zag pattern charge towards Maldrek. ![]()
Male Compsognathus witch familiar 1
![]() The door opend and a tiny dinosaur-ian creature jets into the room and makes a bunch of short bursts, darting from one spot to the next. Stopping to look around, then darting about 15' and doing the same. It reminds you of the mannorisms of a wild squirrel. After several scans around the room, it's last stop has it facing the doorway. It makes a few audible squeeks and clicks as if signaling something or someone. ![]()
Male Compsognathus witch familiar 1
![]() I dig into my backpack and pull out a neatly coiled 50' section of rope Zhoron says, "By tying a knot at 1' intervals in the ordinary rope..."[b] sarcastically [b]"which can be purchased from ANY common merchant..." Zhoron continues, "is transformed into a perfect tool which some of you less physically capable folks might be able to perform such a complicated skill as climbing a short distance. Which I'm sure our burly barbarian friend would gladly secure safely after making the initial climb. Then if all else fails, the end left down here can easily be tied to itself, allowing even more assistance by having those at the top, pull you up." "Shall we ask Sir Olafsson to begin his ascent?" |