Without a word from Aodh, Mausen was off like a bolt, howling and snarling as it closed on the montrously large centipedes. All for the better, as Aodh seemed absolutely dumbstruck by their sudden apparition. There was something unsettling about the creature's chosen form of summoning; repulsing, but terribly curious. It took a moment for Aodh to shake himself out of his momentary crisis of the mind, reaching out to plant a hand onto Cairn's shoulder--<br/><br/>Just as the boat reached the top of a swell and dropped.<br/><br/>Aodh's hand went sliding off of Cairn's armor, the druid almost yelping out the incantation as he did so. The powerful, unshakeable endurance of the bear was infused into the warrior, and a moment later, the caster was sprawled on the deck, groaning a little. Mausen faired much better, bounding this way and that until he drew a centipede off for himself before lunging to sink his teeth into it's face.<br/><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">At 2012-07-22 23:51:07, Nom De Plume (uid: 26777) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 17 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40072)<br/>At 2012-07-22 23:51:26, Nom De Plume (uid: 26777) rolls: 1d6a3 Result: 7 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40073)</div></div>