<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">UNKNOWN SWAMPLAND; UNKNOWN LANDS</span></span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Time:</strong> Mid-Morning (Day 1; 7th day, 6th Month)</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Weather:</strong> Clear skies; No winds; Warm morning</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Anna's Hp:</strong> 56/56</span></span><br/><hr/><br/>Nothing in particular disturbs Anna whilst she relieves herself, except perhaps a small lizard on a tree that takes a cautious glance in her direction.  Ascertaining that she is of no threat to it, it quickly scampers off and disappears.  With her desire for food temporarily sated and the pressure in her bladder easing, it's a little easier to think.  Some memory returns.  Sailing across the ocean to the old world had been easy, even with a few grey clouds along the way.  Then, on the last leg of the journey, a tempest had crept up with terrifying suddenness, from blue skies to brooding dark in less than an hour.  Two ships disappeared on the first day.  More on the days that followed.  Men were also disappearing and no one could explain how.  And then she was here on these foreign shores without even knowing if she made landfall on the right land.<br/><br/>Following the almost invisible trail eventually leads Anna to a clearing where the thick, low foliage makes it a bit more difficult to find the tracks she was following.<br/><br/>Suddenly, there is a dull droning and a small hatchet-axe suddenly embeds itself into the trunk of a tree several inches away from Anna.  The silence of the wood gives way to loud, grating screech of glee as small, gangly thigh-high figure comes charging from the trees.  With a head that seems just a little too large of its body, it would almost be a comical figure except for the jagged knife it raised to stab and the mouth full of small sharp teeth.  A small distance behind, two more goblins screech out and surge forward in the wake of their fellow.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">GOBLINS!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Anna finds herself confronting three goblins.  During the surprise round, the first goblin threw it's axe and missed.  Roll Initiative.  If her total exceeds 10, she can act first.  If she acts first, the goblin is at 20 feet away from her with no obstructions.  If she doesn't act first, the goblin charges and slashes at her for 2 slashing damage.<br/><br/>Two more goblins are 40 feet behind the first.<br/><br/>All goblins have AC 15 and 6 hp.</div></div>