I blush, shaking my head. "You're going down." Seems I'd be getting something good out of this either way. I duck down as I enter the labrynth, treading lightly in order to make no noise and not give away my bearings.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/317940">Stealth</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+9</span><span style="font-weight: bold">29</span><br/><br/>(Yeesh, two crits in a row? Sweet.)