<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Closed Quest:</strong> Eclectic Alcohols (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333546.msg15928067#msg15928067)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/c4C5CZX.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Yokun da Nukoy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884568#msg15884568)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Boxer<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Sky Father's Thumb/Forlorn Hills/noon/W1D3-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Risppt and Selphie, closed<br/>Hit Points: 20/20<br/><br/>As Risppt began trading blows with his foe Yokun watched, keenly impressed by how scrappy his scaly little friend was. Kobolds have never been known for their abilities in pitched close-quarters combat. They were archers and sneak attackers mostly in his experience, but no matter how scrappy no one could hold off two attackers. And as the second Kobold archer saw Risppt as the easier target and moved to stab his rusty knife into the silver Kobold's back. And the drunken boxer could just not allow that.<br/><br/>Once more jumping out from behind the stone barrier and ran back into the pint-sized fray. He left Risppt to handle his own fight, but the one about to backstab was all his. Easily closing the distance Yokun caught the crabbily little lizard up by the collar of his crude armor before slinging him across the little stair way and knocking him out against his own little guard post. His bone plate would keep him from dying, but would the impact would certainly put him out of commission the rest of the day. Quickly tilting his pierced aleskin up he nodded over towards Risppt. "Risppt-buddy you good?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><strong>Green Kobold Archer 1:</strong> 1/5<br/><strong>Green Kobold Archer 2:</strong> 0/5(-1 knocked out by Yokun)<br/><br/></div></div>