<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Double Rogue Attack<br/>Result: 5, 2, 6, 4, 6, 2,<br/>Total: 25<br/><br/>Comment: Drow<br/>Result: 1, 3,<br/>Total: 4  ...Well, got one good roll at least.  ;D</div></div><br/>The smell hit her first just ahead of the sight of the gobbers in the room when Zerxel kicked the door in.  The Drow growled a curse under her breath when one of the monsters threw a knife into the wall near her as the others began to rush them, a bad move on their part.  She grinned, yanked the knife out of the door, flipped it over with a twist of her wrist, and pitched it back at the knife thrower just as easily, taking the bastard in the throat or at least that was her intention anyway.  If it worked or not, she'd shoot a glance to Kirsta as she pulled one of the throwing knives from the bracer on her upper arm before throwing one of her own, just ahead of a globe of darkness on the other side of the room in the hopes of disorienting and confusing the rest of the little bastards.  They needed the space, and she was not in any hurry to be swarmed by the gobbers only to be ripped apart in quick succession.<strong>"Keep your distance if you can!"</strong>She shouted to her companion, her hand already in motion of throwing another blade towards the closest of the group, hoping to trip him up at the very least, at the most taking him out of the equation as well by using his corpse to end up with the same result so that his fellows couldn't help but end up tripping over their dead companion.  All the while, Zerxel's red eyes darted about the room, looking for any advantage they might be able to use in this fight.