You enter cautiously, your every sense alerted to the presence of possible doom--your imaginations aflame from the dread thoughts of what evils are recorded in those ill-aspected texts, you are not surprised when a wide-eyed man suddenly bursts around the corner of one set of shelves and rushes forth with a handaxe and rushes you, a cry of defiance on his lips. You can see a belt of golden links around his waist, a wild expression of mortal dread on his homely features, and there is no mistaking the desperation in his eyes.<br/><br/>At the same time, you hear a woman's shriek of terror from behind the shelves...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">It's Clobbering Time!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Gwoza is AC 7...so a 13 or better on your attack rolls will hit him.</div></div>