<em><strong><span class="bbc_u">Horo. Current HP: 80/80. AC: 23. </span></strong></em><br/><br/>Smiling at those baddies and showing some fangs, as I casually brush my long brown hair back, along with my cloak. Stepping a bit closer so the guards can see their certain doom, while feeling the arrows brush by me to strike at those assholes. Tail high up behind me and lifting up my cloak all the more, as I give them a tad bit of a warning.<strong>"Oh yes, perhaps someone could be a friend and take my cloak before it stays too long on the floor?"</strong><br/><br/>Stepping forward and suddenly and without any provocation turning into a giant wolf. My cloak flailing off into the air and ruffling there to the ground. The rest of my gear absorbing into my new form, minus my shiny leather hat, which turns into a collar of sorts. Looking down at the soon to be dead humans, and growling down at them as well, showing fangs the size of swords. Glaring down at them, as my tail swings back and forth, creating a small wind effect within the warehouse type room.<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">(moving three squares to the right and using my standard action to wild shape into a HUGE FUCKIN WOLF.)</div></div>