<br/><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><br/>Action: Snicker Snatch (stuff Elise in the bag!)<br/>Roll: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=144340)+2 = 13<br/><hr/><br/>It went without saying the environment they had found themselves in wasn't quite suited for one dear Krampus. Her cloven hooves dug too sharply into the soft ground, her horns constantly threatened to catch on branches and vines, the thick fur that would keep her warm in the cold now acted as a small oven. It was quite uncomfortable to say the least. Of course one would never know it just by looking at her, as the kindly fey maintained a cheery smile and a skip in her step the entire trip, even as tiny rivers of sweat dripped down her curves like an icy glass of cold ale on a hot summer's day.<br/><br/>Uncomfortable as it may have been she still found the forest infinitely fascinating. All the sights and sounds, and especially the smells, were a delight on the senses, and having their darling half-elf to guide them made it all the more fun. Krampus had particularly taken an interest in the variety of fruits they encountered, making a point to sample each one that Val had confirmed not to be poisonous. The decadent desserts she could make with such fruits danced in her mind all the while: cookies, pastries, oh and especially fruit cake. She would definitely treat the group to a fresh batch of fruit cake when they finished this mission. And what a fun mission it would be. Getting the punish an entire elven village for their inebriated naughtiness? And they said they weren't getting paid for this job.<br/><br/>Speaking of getting paid, it seemed that the forest was looking to take it's traveler's toll from the group, preferring to get paid in large breasted clerics it seemed, "oh my my. My sweet Elise it does appear the pond has confused you for a tasty snack. Admittedly an understandable mistake fufu..." she cooed, casually skipping up to the distressed vigilant, despite the urgency of the situation, "And here I was looking for an excuse to put you in the bag again" she mused, suddenly whipping out her sack. She would skip ahead of the girl, and drop the bag down on the path the creature was dragging her along, causing the girl to slide right into the bag like a slip-and-slide. Pinching off the top Krampus would scoop the bag-bound cleric up and sling her over her shoulder, "sorry sweetie, but this one belongs to me, no stealing. Besides naughty monsters don't get these kind of gifts" she cooed, playfully wagging her finger at the creature.