{Ah! Fair enough. 1d6 then, spell resistance but no save. Under the circumstances I'll go ahead and roll it... 5, not bad}<br/><br/>The poison-dusk shrieks as the dart homes unerringly in on him, splatting acid on his flesh and the surrounding vegetation, which begins to melt away...<br/><br/>Then he settles, notching his arrow and letting fly. {1d20... 1}, but acid has eaten unnoticed into his bowstring, which tears apart in his hands. He stares, dismayed, at his ruined weapon, then scrabbles for his own longsword as Jules barrels down on him}.<br/><br/><br/>{I'm assuming Xarces is approaching the female Lizardfolk, and Jules the male (who'd been shooting at him?)<br/>... if it is the case,}... the lizardwoman's tongue flickers hungrily out over her lips as you approach, and she brushes an arrowhead with something sticky and brightly colored, nocks it, and lets fly {1d20 (17) + plenty, hits. 2 damage, plus DC16 fort save or 6 strength damage and 4 con damage (remember to also subtract HP from the con damage, as it will reduce your available HP).} The lizardwoman then drops her bow, and settles into a fighting stance. She expects you to weaken, and, once weakened, knows you'll make an easy and tasty meal.<br/><br/>{Acted First Round: Jules, Male Lizardfolk, Xarces, Female Lizardfolk<br/>Still to Act First Round: other Lizardfolk, Aethon, Linda, Alizome,<br/>Xarces poisoned, 28HP remaining, strength and consititution reduced. (since poison reduces HP via the CON channel, if you have been poisoned we will track remaining, not lost, HP)<br/>Jules Damage 7,<br/>Aethon Damage 5 (poison to be resolved),<br/>LFM Damage: 7 (forgot Xarces's bonus)}