<div class="floatleft">(http://ist3-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/2/X/J/m/2XJmO/!epc10.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Charna</strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>26<strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Passive Senses:</strong>16<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Planning<br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=221737)<br/><hr/>Once back to the Nest.   Its not long the war party is meeting to formulate a plan.    Of course the wood elf  Charna being a nudist at heart has stripped off her clothing and armor and lounges in the inn sitting at a table with her feet propped up on the table.   Unlike her sister who is busy scribbling away.   Her plan is simple.<br/><br/>They needed to get them down to size.   One thing keeps coming to her thoughts.   That any trap would have to be enormous and would take much work to create and would likely not be quiet in setting.   Which would have a great chance of alerting the two ettins.<br/><br/>Then it hits her they could haul a ballista up there.   But the would need ensure the shots.   Take the ettins down off their feet.   Oil of slipperiness,  enough to cover a good portion of ground.   Giving the ettins a chance at clumsiness.    An taking them off their feet.   Follow that up with bags of sovereign glue   to toss on them when their down and then take aim with the ballista at prone targets.<br/><br/>She look to the war council and would stand up as she would convey her plan to the rest.<br/><br/><em>"I thinking building any trap near them would run risk of us alerting them.    The only way one works is if one of use runs up and gets them to chase them.   I thou have another thought.  Requiring three main components.  jugs of oil of slipperiness, sacks of sovereign glue.    Along with we haul a ballista up there set it at high point.   To get elevation bonus,   use the oil to get em prone and glue to delay them briefly from getting up to give time to get kill shots in on them."</em><br/><br/>She pause and look over the council awaiting what they thought of her plan.  An the rest of her peers.   It mattered to her what they thought, they are her family.<br/><strong>OOC:</strong><br/>