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Panzah speaks the word that activates his fiery claws, feeling the tingle as the magic spreads through his hands. He growls deep in his throat, a wild sound not usually heard from humans. Like a flash he races forward, charging to strike at the nearest undead dog. Charge:
Initiative: Muttered under his breath: "You HAD to poke the dead dogs, didn't you?"
"Dead guard dogs. Six. Proceeding." Panzah sends along the message line.
Stealth
Panzah grits his teeth, then grins suddenly. 'Just like the military. Everybody gossips like old women.'
Panzah crouches by the gate, staring at the air. Something smells fishy about the whole thing; this is clearly too easy. Still, he looks at his comrades and realizes someone has to go first. He takes a deep breath and moves down the path straight to the mansion, doubled over to stay low to the ground at a trot.
Panzah will lead, using the gift of Monsanto's touch. Tracking: 11+8 = 19 (or 21 if tracking humans)
Panzah grunts as he examines the blood. "Dead blood, even before he bled. Doesn't look like they were alive to start with." Seeing everyone leave, he grins a feral grin, activates his amulet and smiles as green flames lick his claws. He follows the pack, keeping his eyes open for signs of attack.
Panzah nods at the woman with the glowing rune and crouches on the ground, staring intently at the blood. Survival (tracking):
Panzah immediately moves forward and begins searching the bodies. Perception:
Panzah stops staring at the keeper and strides boldly into the portal, ignoring everything else.
Panzah stares at Reyner, simply watching him with the disconcerting stare of a predator watching prey.
"Extracted alive? Or dead?"
Sorry, I was away for the weekend....
Panzah growls in his throat when the prisoner is fried. He turns to the Warden and nods his head. "I'm in." Form: Amulet of Mighty Fists +1 (Flaming) Greatsword Longbow and arrows Chain Shirt 2 CLW potions
Gesh, reporting for inspection... HP: |
