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Grimn will roar and charge a goblin yes, I know there is no charge attack in 5th. It's descriptive, people! descriptive!

Attack Roll: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Critical Damage Roll: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (3, 5) + 3 = 11

I already posted the first round. Are we on round 2 yet?

Grimn will roar like a bear as he draws his large club (which appears to be a massive tooth) and then move towards the goblins.

He will attack if he gets within range of the goblins, but I don't know how far away they are. Also the descriptive text of me roaring like a bear is me describing him casting shileligh

Attack Roll (If close enough for me to get to): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Damage Roll: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Initiative: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Grimn begins moving down the river, continuing his odd conversation.

"Which way did they go boy?"

Grimn shrugs, grips his pack, and starts walking, having what appears to be a conversation with something that is not visible.

"As you ask and Bear wills."

"I speak for bear and do his will." says Grimn, as if that explains everything. "Oh, I don't think I introduced myself, but my name is Grimn Stonecleaver."

"That will be agreeable. Is there anything that any of you require from bear before I turn in for the evening?"

"I will consult Bear and see what He thinks on the matter."

With that, Grimn turns to his left and begins a "conversation" with what appears to be the air, which consists of a series of whines and grunts. This goes on for several minutes before he turns back to your group and says "Bear has agreed to send me to assist you."

"I'm beginning to think that this is some form of tavern joke 'A bear and a dragon walk into a bar'."

With an amused smile, Grimn replies to Anders "Oh, I am not bear. I am bear's speaker. I merely relay requests to him, and he determines whether or not such requests are valid."

Once everyone is situated, Grimn will simply say "What do you seek of Bear?"

"Who is Hrothgar?"

As am I. Trying to talk to peoples! I promise!

"Where is this 'fishmonger'? And you lot. You look like adventurers. Where's a good place for a bear to get a drink in this town?" asks the barrel-chested dwarf.

Staggering into the store, The Dwarf pauses a moment to shake the cold off. Peeling back the hood of his bear-skin greatcloak and begins looking around at the various goods. turning to the proprietor, he says "What teas do you sell here?"