Moving forward, she'd reach the stack of grave goods that was mostly blocking her way. As she peered over them, into the mist beyond, a horrific visage suddenly lurched into view! A skeletal face, wearing a horned, metal helmet, with an eye patch over its left eye, with wet, fresh seaweed. It gave an unearthly howl, and raked at her with its claws, the greataxe dragging behind it too unwieldy to use, with the pile of treasures in the way.<br/><br/>(15 to hit, though Rimeera gains cover, but has the squeezing penalty. 16 damage, if it hits, and a DC 15 fort save, or suffer a negative level.)