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Lo! The GM doth speak the truth.

I hope that the rest of you have a thoroughly enjoyable game.

Good luck! :-)

"F!&+ off, ye daft gob-s&@!te."

Martin struggles to break free, after studying his foe (incidentally learning how many hit points it has).

CMB: 1d20 + 13 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 13 + 2 = 26.

If he breaks free, he will then try to remount his dragonfly as a swift action...

Ride: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29.

...following which, his mount withdraws.

Martin shrugs, but makes no comment as the creatures pass.

"Fair enough. Let's not let them get too far ahead, though..."

Martin nods his approval of Heccan's words, cheerily waving at them, before giving his silver frying pan a good rub, which causes it to giggle.

Whilst waiting for the giants' response, he also studies two of the big ones, and the biggest wolf, closely.

Specifically, Studied Target. I have the Slayer Talent 'Blood Reader', so as long as they do actually have blood, please let me know what their current hit point total(s) are :-)

A full-plate wearing, frying-pan-wielding merfolk, swaying slightly in the saddle as he wafts into the room on the back of a giant dragonfly, grunts noncommittally.

"Sorry about bein' late - the fry up o' that giant squid took longer than I had been expectin'! Me name is Martin. I'm reasonably good at talkin' with people, and can handle traps in a pinch, but me main skill is terminally introducing foes to a little cranial impact trauma..."

So saying, he rubs the frying pain fondly, which starts to giggle and coo.

He then grins.

"Also, I'll make ye the offer that I make every group I run with - if ye kill it, I'll fry it!"

Profile not completely updated (specifically, equipment, and animal companion), but there should be enough to give people an idea of what I bring to the table ;-)