Once she gets around the pillar, she waits, counting to four. She already wasn't a very big target, and it was quite easy to overlook her in the chaos of battle. She checks, barely exposing her eyes, but missing one lizard disappearing from the battle.<br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/125402">Perception (Spot)</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+12</span><span style="font-weight: bold">15</span><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/125403">Stealth</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+17</span><span style="font-weight: bold">25</span>oh god that might not be enough~ ]]<br/><br/>Though her mental count's gone awry, the large bulge in the blackscale is enough to let her know that she can't tarry and wait for the numbers to work; she had to trust her ability to keep from being seen even in this unfamiliar territory. Charging silently, moving as quickly as she dares, she sidles up behind the bloated female blackscale and cuts at the creature's legs without a word of introduction. Whiffing with one as her target takes a step, she angles the other one a little closer to try to cut into muscle instead of just hide.<br/><br/>[[<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/125405">Sneak Attack (2x shortswords)</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">2#1d20+7</span><span style="font-weight: bold">21</span><span style="font-weight: bold">11</span><br/>Damage (on 1):<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/125408">Sneak Attack Damage</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4d6</span><span style="font-weight: bold">11</span>]]