<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/67/Minotaur27.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Marcus Cantanos</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=203749.msg9970844#msg9970844)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>normal<br/><strong>HP:</strong>40/42<strong>MythPower:</strong>5<strong>AC:</strong>20<strong>Saves:</strong>Fort +9, Reflex +3, Will +7<strong>Init:</strong>+1<br/><hr/><br/>Marcus presses himself against the icy pillar nearest to him, using its semi-translucent bulk to hide himself as best as he can. Their enemies -- for he could think of them as nothing but -- seemed to have noticed the intrusion yet, but it would only be a matter of time. The dog-thing might catch their scent at any moment, and it was far larger than the hounds they had already dispatched.<br/><br/>His rumbling voice barely carried to the rest of the band. "It seems that for once we have a chance to prepare. I trust that bargaining with this one and her servants will not prove fruitful. They have those we seek. It is only a question of how to dispatch them most quickly. I might hazard a bowshot from here, though that tree makes it chancy. Have the rest of you ideas to share?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">No Knowledge checks here, but those of you more well-traveled or schooled should feel free to educate the bipedal cow.<br/></div></div>