<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Halfdrow_portrait.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maggs (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Maggs_-_Maggarie_Forest_%281st_Ranger%29.pdf)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Path to the Cemetery<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone.<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>None<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+2<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 12/12 | <strong>AC:</strong> 15 (T: 12, FF: 13) | <strong>CMD:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Speed:</strong> 30/x4 | <strong>Perception Bonus:</strong> +7 (+9 vs Animal)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Spells Per Day:</strong> N/A <br/><strong>Memorized Spells:</strong> N/A</div></div></div></div><hr/><br/>"Oh bloody hell,"  Maggs hisses to herself as she swings her upper body under the front edge of the coffin, fumbling for a moment for opposing hand-holds to hoist the box onto her back.<br/><br/>The crowd is becoming dangerous, and she knows that the only was out is to either abandon their pursuit entirely or to draw her dagger and start fighting the townspeople outright... And she knows that once a blade comes out, a simple brawl becomes a<em>real</em>fight.  She's been there, she's seen it, and despite their difference on this matter, she's unwilling to become a murderer over it.<br/><br/>That doesn't mean she's unwilling to do something else insanely reckless.  "Right, let's do this--" she says with an hitching breath of exertion as she flexes her thighs and strains her back to lift the box, then- half blinded by the foredge of the coffin, she starts a clumsy, but powerful,  bull rush toward the first of the crowd  stupid enough to stand between a mad woman with a dead body and the body's intended resting place.<br/><br/>Her footing is hard to keep on the heavily worn ground, but heedless she emits a determined cry and rushes headlong.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> rolled 11. This ain't great but, well... at least it wasn't a 1. </div></div>