Selwyn always enjoyed these moments. The prospect of combat filled his mind with a clarity and a delineation of purpose that he had never found anywhere else outside sex. Fighting always felt... spiritual to him; a true gift from the gods. The fine hairs on his arms and the nape of his neck rose in anticipation.<br/><br/>As Sae'Ka and Valen moved, so did Selwyn, springing up from the bottom of the stairs and leaping towards the least-molested of the trio of Fishlings. He was counting on ferocity and aggression to overwhelm the small creature. He wanted nothing better than to wring its neck with his bare hands.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Selwyn is attempting to Grapple the Fishling that is not engaged with Sae'Ka or Valen. Because of his <em>Improved Grapple</em> feat this move doesn't provoke an Attack of Opportunity.</div></div>