<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Tumble check (-10 penalty for Accelerated Tumbling) DC 15 : Tumble (1d20 + 9): 8 + 9 = 17</div></div></div><br/>Tesu just wouldn't leave him be, even after all the struggling he had been doing.  It seemed like a stalemate for now, him not able to get away while Tesu was having a great deal of trouble stuffing the small creature down her hungry throat.  He continued weaving through the cave, his eyes drawn to a small flicker of light close by as the tell-tale sound of metal on stone made the corruk's ears pivot directly towards the source, it was a sign!  After putting distance between him and then taur right on his heels and scooping up the stolen weapon, Tzuru took a moment to turn the larger then normal dagger over in his hands, trying to get used to the extra weight and size of the tool.  Seeing a perfect opportunity to help the raccoon that seemed to be on their side, considering the arrows he fired and the fact that he was grabbed by a very unhappy pair of arms and tongue, he adjusts his stance and aims to slam the blade of his new dagger into Domlan's legs from behind.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Dagger (Melee) (1d20 + 4): 1 + 4 = 5   (Yeah...not even close)</div></div></div><br/><br/>Unfortunately, as soon as Tzuru went in for that stab, the pile of limbs that was above him shifted around during the struggle, one of Domlan's legs coming into contact with the corruk's chest and knocking him away before he could even bring the blade down.  Without his added surprise the corruk quickly glanced around the room, hoping that he could make it until whatever was fighting in the cave came to their aid.<br/><br/>A ghost-like shiver ran down his spine as he spotted a certain naga outside of her cage, gulping lightly and trying not to be seen by her.