Your eyes scan the jungle for signs of danger, though the dense foliage gives would-be opponents any number of places to hide. A hiss of air follows a volley of small arrows ﬁred from the brush. You hear your unseen assailants shifting within the foliage, but can see no sign of them.<br/><br/>One arrow flashes between Linda's coils {1d20 =2 plus not enough} - had she been human it would've hit her legs - whereas the other buries itself in Aethon's flank, inflicting a minor wound on the centaur. Yet somehow, Aethon can feel the injury sapping his strength {18vs AC, hit, 5 damage, plus requires DC16 Fort save or recieve 4 strength damage, 5 constitution damage (don't forget the effect this has on your HP - you lose the bonus HP gained at each level from having a higher con modifier)}. A third bolt strikes Jules {I think, 21 vs AC} in the thigh, and blood begins to flow from the wound {7HP, plus the same DC16 Fort save and cwith the loss of 5 STR and 5 CON on failure}.<br/><br/>Suddenly, a ﬂ ash of movement in the undergrowth catches your eye. A pair of  short lizardfolk, one to your left and the other to your right, nearly perfectly blended in with the vegetation, shift through the underbrush, already nocking fresh arrows to their bows.<br/><br/>{If you attack them, please post your attack and damage together - I'll subtract it if it hits}<br/><br/>Acted surprise round: Lizardfolk<br/>Acted first round: None; Still to act first round: All