<span style="font-weight: bold">Jules</span><br/><br/>"Is this where my familyname of going to end, in the stomach of a sex-hungry demon with no clothing sense?" Jules mumbled to himself.<br/>He gathered his thoughts within himself and gathered the last of his strength,<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/416474">http://orokos.com/roll/416474</a>m<br/>Will save: 1d20+6: 26 [1d20=20]<br/><br/>With a shout that could be heard even outside of Eurikovas coils he began moving, stretching his legs and forcing his arms up the escophagus of the robed figure.<br/>"Like hell I'm gonna be the snack of some demon spawn!"