--<strong>Gorvis Wendelin - Wounded, but feelin' fine!</strong>--<br/><hr/><br/>It pained him to watch such a sizable hole blown out of the other guard, though not nearly so much as the stinging from the sizable cut in his shoulder.  Besides, now was hardly the time to feel guilty about killing someone who would have just as readily gut him like a trout.  More importantly, he'd just blown the one and only lethal spell in his prepared repertoire, and those swords weren't getting any less pointy.  Of course, there were<em>other</em>ways to deal with murderous ne'er-do-wells than a fireball between the eyes.<br/><br/>Gorvis snatched the light crossbow from his belt and a single bolt from his back with nimble fingers, then loaded and drew it into place with all the strength his tiny arms could muster.  As he peered through the bushes at the distracted horseman with eyes accustomed to such darkness, the faintest memory of familiarity bubbled forth and brought a smile to his lips.  "Just like old times," he muttered wistfully, relishing the feel of the trigger as he let the bolt fly towards its target.<br/><br/>[Ranged Attack Roll] 1d20+5=25 (Natural 20) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25322)<br/>[Roll to Confirm Critical]1d20+5=21 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25324)<br/>[Ranged Damage Roll] 1d6=4 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25323)<br/>[Additional Critical Damage] 1d6=2 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25325)