<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/>((No worries about being sick Rhev.  ;D  It happens.  Just glad you're doing better my friend.  Let's just hope this fight ends soon before I lose all my dice lol.))<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Rogue<br/>Result: 6, 1, 6,<br/>Total: 13  Finally, some luck.  ;D</div></div><br/>She felt like such a fool for not remembering everything there was to know about gobbers.  They were stupid beasts, so much so in fact that they didn't care about anything except stuffing their faces.  In that sense, they weren't much different from sharks, or piranha, either way the result was the same.  The jarring impact against the cabinet had the Drow growling in defiance and self loathing for getting herself in this mess in the first place.  So, she decided to play by their rules, to an extent at least.  Sheathing one blade just as the gobber before her made to swing, Zerxel's hand shot out and grabbed the little bastard's wrist before twisting it viciously to the side, disarming the creature at the same time before turning the cleaver about before it could recover.  Shoving it back bodily, Zerxel spun around the cleaver and jammed the blade deep between the gobber's eyes before putting her boot into its chest and toppling it over.  Now she just had to deal with the last of them with Kirsta's help.