Garret drug himself to his feet. The christmas display was gone, but he somewhat expected that considering his manner of dress. The longer hair was a bit off putting, as he had never been inclined to grow his hair out. On the ground was a fine leather hat, it was the same color as his coat, thusly he assumed it to be his. Placing it on his head he took notice of the others.<br/><br/>"Am I dreaming or are we all a bit different", he asked as he listened to one woman exclaime that she had been turned into Ember. He saw a larger man than he had seen, then realised it was an orc...and there was a drow.<br/><br/>How did he know that?<br/><br/>Miss Smith began to speak again, though Garret noticed the wings first and lack of protective clothing second. Despite having questions on his mind, he kept silent and an engaged expression, perhaps she was going to give them some answers.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Genbu83 rolled: 1d20, adding 5 to the total<br/>First Target Number: 20<br/>Comment: Fairy Tales Roll 2 Perception<br/>Result: 19,<br/>For: 0,<br/>Total: 5<br/>((assuming that I rolled a 19 and add 5...otherwise this dice program and the forum and I are not communicating right. So the total should read 24, not 5.))<br/><br/>Roll Result: Genbu83 rolled: 1d20, adding 2to the total<br/>Comment: Fairy Tales Roll 3 Initiative<br/>Result: 12,<br/>Total: 14<br/><br/>((letting Elven do her GM thing with my numbers))