<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Ahum.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Ahum</span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1515086)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>9 / 9<strong>AC:</strong>17 (<strong>T:</strong>11,<strong>FF:</strong>16)<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>+1<strong>Speed:</strong>30 /20<strong>Perception Bonus:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Preparing to hunt goblins<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Urnina, Rumar<br/><hr/><br/>As the group came into view of the ruined village Ahum looked over the destruction, gripping his morning star tightly with his teeth clenched. This was the first time he had seen what the goblins did to those living outside the city walls and as he looked over the corpse strewn about the ruins, he was filled with a mixture of anger and fear. He remembered how terrified he felt when he had gone into that Goblin nest just a few years ago and how it took all of his willpower not to just collapse to the ground from sheer terror as he watched his friend get practically torn apart by the monsters.  He wondered if the villagers had felt the same as they were overrun by the goblins, barely able to even react to what was happening. Would he even be able to face them when the time came? Or would history simply repeat itself?<br/><br/>The inquisitor shook the doubtful thoughts from his mind as he began to head towards the smoldering village, turning back to face his companions. "Make sure to stay close together. We need to search for survivors and find out what they might know about the goblins."  he said, doing his best to hide his anxiousness. With any luck, there'd be at least one person who managed to hide from the carnage, but Ahum wasn't getting his hopes up, the goblins seeming to be pretty thorough with their carnage. Still, he proceeded towards the village all the same, in search for a survivor amongst the many corpses.