<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Reflex Save (1d20 + <img alt="8)" src="./images/smilies/icon_cool.gif" title="Cool"/>: 1 + 8 = 9, miserable fail. The dice are not with Dagnyr lately.<br/><br/>I assume I'm also supposed to roll for entanglement length<br/>Entanglement Length (2d4): 4, 4 = 8, ouch<br/><br/>The dice gods are *really* not kind to me today.</div></div></div><br/><br/>Dagnyr is roused from his thoughts when Kaelen and Vignar start to talk, saying something about losing the driver. He raises an eyebrow, turning to look as Kaelen peers through the driver's slot. He stands ready, but is unprepared for the vial that comes through the window moments later. He's too big, too close, and too slow to even think about getting out of the way, hit full on by the mass of tar, coating his fur and armor. He scrambles to pull his greatsword from his sheath before it's inside.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Thuror! Locasta!" Vignar bellows. "Get outside and stop them! I'll take care of Lady Elona!"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Trying, sir!" Dagnyr replies. "Bit gunked up," he kicks open the side doors of the carriage with a growl, and clambers up onto the top slowly, struggling against the tar coating his armor.<br/><br/>"Rrfh. First mistake, doing this at all. Second mistake, being heard. Final mistake,<span style="font-weight: bold">failing to stop me.</span>"<br/><br/>He draws his sword back, growling out the last line as he swings the cold iron blade round to hit Orange Fur. Though he was using the flat of the blade, he had no intention of leaving the apparent alchemist in any shape to throw more vials.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Attack Roll (1d20 + 13): 15 + 13 = 28, Definite hit, the fickle gods of fate turn about once more~<br/>Damage Roll (2d6 + 7): 5, 2 + 7 = 14, Ow.</div></div></div><br/><br/>The blade collides solidly with Orange Fur, sure to leave some serious bruising beneath his fur if nothing else.