<div class="floatleft">(http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/19/20100919230558-9765ca7b.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">A Man of Mercury:</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Devrier Wick</span></span><br/><em>Ranger of the Rosewood Forest</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=263351); 44 HP (Current 44); AC 22<br/>Arrows:  50 in quiver<br/><hr/><br/>Wick nodded in agreement with Orchid, but secretly did not agree that this plan of action was for the best.  The ranger's intuition led him to believe that what he heard was the prey, and not what hunted it.  Hiding from it would not prolong its life, but Wick had been wrong on a number of occasions today and did not want to be wrong in front of the pretty druid.  So he slid to one knee and huddled close to a tree, seemingly disappearing into the earth and shrubbery.<br/><br/><strong>OOC</strong><br/><br/>Roll Result: PhantomPistoleer rolled: 1d20, adding 9to the total<br/>Comment: Wicks Hide Check<br/>Result: 17,<br/>Total: 26<br/>