"quite impressive, I was right to be weary of you lot" Mowler comments as he watches the bear crumple befor the front line of the barricade.<br/><br/>As volly of Arrows disperse into the darkness Mowler Spots the Shadowed Figures Moving By roof top, Unnoticed by Everyone Else. atleast thats what he had guested since the Arrows were Favoring the Street below.<br/><br/>"well ello ello ello. more guests?" this was a bit more What mowler was hoping for, the some Less Contested Prey out of the lime Light of the chaos Insueing in the streets. He Put his<span style="font-style: italic">SpyGlass</span>Back into a pouch near his Chest.<br/><br/>With A bit Of Craftyness and a little luck, Mowler would be able to Configure a Live meal for himself and Force a majory of the Danger he would face afterward down onto the Street. he Putted away his<span style="font-style: italic">Gummed Eyelash</span>and Pulls a<span style="font-style: italic">White Feather</span>From his Componet Bag. "A bit Carless to use the Biguns so soon, 'owever..."<br/><br/>((Gummed eyelash = Invisibility -- White Feather = Fear))<br/><br/>While Trying to Remain Silent And Unseen , ((Hide Check 10 Roll + 27 = 37)) Mowler Positions himself to intersept the Creatures Coming by roof top, slipping Slightly and Banging his Funnybone Against the Tip of the roof.<br/><br/>"YIPE!" the High Pitched Sound Came From his Mouth involitarly From the Pain((Move Silent Check 1roll = FAIL)). realizing his Mistake He instantly Ducks Down Behind the ridge of the roof out of Sight And line of Fire of those Below.<br/>"ya Masterly Crafty, id be a wonder If the ole' of mob didnt ear that" he thinks to himself.<br/><br/>He couldnt Dwell on it now he thought to him self.<br/>he Peers At the incoming Dangers General Direction As He Approached To Distingush Exactly What He was Up Against ((Spot Check 15 roll = 15)).