The gnolls grin as your shot skims past the speaker's ear, their eyes and teeth glowing strangely in the dim phosphorescence of the room. For a moment, they look at each other...<br/><br/>And then the one on the left charges forward, leaving his companion in the dust. For a second, you may feel relief as you see him lower his spear... and then the wall of flesh bowls you over, leaving you on your back while his companion simply waits, and watches...<br/><br/>((Combat Maneuver: Overrun. You are now considered prone, and the gnoll is right behind you.))