Nialda urges her chameleon, Motoko, towards a great oak in the direction of the caravan.  The elfkin girl's heart raced and her palms became sweaty.  She could vividly imagine the tainted predators' yellow fangs rending her flesh and bone.<br/><br/>Making use of all the skills she gained in her youth, taught to properly handle a mount, she held to the saddle pommel lightly and guided her steed with her heels.  Motoko scrambled over ground, stone and bush, then darted straight up the tree trunk with the wolves  hot on her heals.<br/><br/>“Shadavere!  Bring help!”<br/><br/><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"> Climb check for Motoko: 28 taking 10</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Ride:Roll Result: Marie Reynolds rolled: 1d20, adding 15to the total<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 6, <br/>Total: 21<br/> </div></div>