<div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/1342/kolettedebrest.jpg)</div><strong>Kolette de Brest</strong><br/><br/>Marcus was, thankfully, on the other side of the wolf, but it was still obvious what had just happened.  The scream, cut short by a horrible crackling crunch, and a wet thud, like a pin dropping in church, painted the picture just as vividly and horribly as if she had seen it.  She could only stare at the... piece of Marcus left as the wolf bounded away.  Trying very hard to push the visceral image from her mind, she ducked back into the brush behind her and tried to keep an eye on where the wolf was.  Hopefully it had enough of flaming lead and ran away, but she kept an eye for it to be flanking around and notched another arrow to her shortbow.<br/><br/>[Stealth:  3+6 = 9<br/>Perception:  16-1 = 15<br/>Readied action to shoot wolf if it comes within 30 ft:  18+2 = 20<br/>Arrow damage:  5]