<hr/>Name: Amrin Runecrusher<br/>Race: Dwarf<br/>Class: Barbarian<br/>Location: The local drinking establishment<br/>Time: it's all been a blur really<br/>Tagged: Flynn, Toma, Goblins<br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">System</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2013-09-14 20:09:32, Amrin Runecrushe (uid: 43933) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 12 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=50098)<br/>Not exactly sure if I need that but rolling it just in case<br/><br/>Amrin readies a Charge on the initiative count rolled above<br/></div></div>"You're on!" she replied. They went after the goblin tracks. Amrin was better at berries, but she could do tracks in a pinch. Not that it was needed. There were scads of them and they sounded as if they weren't too far off. As the retired waitress/gladiator approached, the spindly man tried to block her path "<em>Are you serious?</em>My axe weighs more than they do! and it's half your weight!" she said with an exaggerated tone.