<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/C7C0HUq.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: large;">Krampus Snacht</span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316350.msg15273464#msg15273464)<br/><strong>Armor: </strong>2<strong>HP:</strong>20<strong>Damage:</strong>d8<strong>Load:</strong>6/8<strong> XP:</strong>1<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Str:</strong></td><td>9</td><td>[0]</td><td><strong>Dex:</strong></td><td>16</td><td>[+2]</td><td><strong>Con:</strong></td><td>12</td><td>[+0]</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Int:</strong></td><td>8</td><td>[-1]</td><td><strong>Wis:</strong></td><td>13</td><td>[+1]</td><td><strong>Cha:</strong></td><td>15</td><td>[+1]</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><strong>Action: </strong><br/><strong>Roll:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Stepping into the horrifically perverse scene, Krampus's immediate reaction is to stick an arm up and start back peddling, ushering the others to hang back as well. She holds a slender finger to her lips, before whispering low enough to be covered by the grunts and music, "that's a lot of fucking orcs...or a lot of orcs fucking..." the fey whispered. Though even as she cautioned silence her other hand was starting to shake, almost unconsciously drifting towards her weapon, her trusty birch switch, as he instincts begged her to simply leap in and start swatting at the horribly naughty orcs.<br/><br/>Reason prevailed however, much to everyone's benefit, "this is a bit of a pickle we're in, and a whole lot of pickles in our poor lady over there. Thoughts?" she asked, craning her neck to peak into the room, still feeling jittery, "hmmm..." she hummed, gazing back down the tunnel, "there's too many to fight in the open...perhaps we could lead them back into the passageway? It's only just wide enough for two of us to stand side by side, the orcs would be even more tightly packed if they tried to pursue us. That could mitigate their numbers advantage. Myself and Aeryn could take the front lines while Elise and Val support"