<span style="font-weight: bold">Miss Coco Pendragon</span><br/><br/>I shake my head, and tremble against the cold, wrapping my meagre nightclothes more tightly about myself. It seems most of my things have not survived the shipwreck. I can only suspect foul magics to have bound me to my bed. Some distant relative, fearing my claim over some inheritance? Some competitor, fearing my noble bearing upon new shores? I've no doubt that shattering a ship whole against the rocks is no more than to be expected in an assassination of one of such noble blood as mine - and it is no surprise to me that my natural nobility frustrated those efforts. With a smirk if not a smile, I set my foot against the beam and being trying to tug the axe free...<br/><br/>OOC: Strength check, 6 (m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/394177">http://orokos.com/roll/394177</a>m)<br/>OOC: Presuming this is a failure, can I take twenty (i.e. continue until I succeed in rolling a twenty?) Or is there a negative consequence/time pressure...(?)