Sionn was in a t-junction in the streets of Khanelle. Four kobolds were advancing from all three directions; twelve all in all. They were armed with spears, crossbows, daggers and slings, and with armor made of some black and oily serpentine skin. Their sharp brownish teeth were bared, hissing and yapping. The closest of them were about 30 feet away.<br/><br/>The rain and the mud had made the ground slick and dangerous. And the poor lighting obviously worked to the kobolds' advantage as they were accustomed to see in the dark.<br/><br/>(OOC: You won the initiative, roll for attack and damage if you will.)