<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NS0l6J6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Asgregith Brickbrew (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2458779)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Dwarf Gunslinger</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>48/48<br/><strong>AC:</strong>19<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+11<hr/><br/>That was certainly the largest explosion their crewmate had ever produced, right? Asgregith felt herself lean back from the shockwave slightly, but steadfast as dwarves were, she didn't stumble or fall over. In fact, it looked almost impressive how well she dealt with the explosion going off, but the ringing in her ears was just as annoying as it was for the others. She gave Buyo a nod when the halfling pulled on her sleeve to note that she understood - not like shouting against a collective ear-ringing was gonna be condusive to helping - and sprinted after the two water-lovers. She just didn't 'get' magic, no matter what kind, and she certainly didn't get the love for water that came with it for Yda and Buyo - but she at least knew how to swim. Quite well, in fact. She was a far cry from the dwarven stereotype that sank like a block of iron.<br/><br/>Of course she wasn't as fleet of foot as the water-gliding halfling or a graceful elf, but it was unlikely that anyone would step in the way of a running dwarf, right?<br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Running after Yda and Buyo to jump into the water and swim to the ship.