--<strong>Gorvis Wendelin - Wondering just why his luck just never seems to change.</strong>--<br/><strong>-- HP:</strong><em>15/20</em><strong>AC:</strong><em>20</em><br/><hr/><br/>He didn't much like his chances for remaining hidden away from his enemy forever, but several decades of terrifying life experiences had taught him that a face-to-face confrontation was exactly the thing one should avoid at any given opportunity.  When one lacked physical strength, one needed to make up for it in cleverness and guile.  Unfortunately, the rapid pitter patter of his heart was making it more difficult to concentrate.<br/><br/>Remaining hidden (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25465), Gorvis aimed his crossbow through a parting in the foliage at the man that towered over him.  At this range it wouldn't surprise him if he figured out just where the one peppering him with arrows was, but surely even a man of his stature couldn't take much more!<br/><br/>Notching the next shot as quietly (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25463) as he could under the circumstances, the gnome let fly another sharpened bolt!<br/><br/>[Ranged Attack Roll] 1d20+5=24 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25461)<br/>[Ranged Damage Roll] 1d6=6 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25462)