<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qvQdg7X.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Falgrim Runeforged (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2538176)</strong></span><br/>Dwarven Artificer(Armorer) lvl 3<br/><strong>Hp:</strong>26/26<strong>AC:</strong>19<strong>Passive perception:</strong>13<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>1st:</strong> 0/3 used</div></div><strong>Actions:</strong>Equip the shield<br/><hr/><br/>"Tha first wha....." he was almost done with his question when he felt he world around him vanish and the floor dropped out from under him again. once agian he was flying through the air at someone else's choice...and within a day of each other to boot. Soon enough through he felt solid earth beneath his armored feet, it was not stone but it would do."Did anyone get tha number of that donkey cart?" he asked, placing his hand on his stomach for a moment, letting out a shallow and quiet belch as his stomach settled.<br/><br/>Not soon after the shrieks split the air and his attention was brought to the pair of women that were fleeing from the forest proper. He watched as his companions sprung into action, the angry lass...Korha he remembering her saying to him. rushed ahead ready to defend the girls, others jumped into action as well, casting spells and ready to defend. Falgrim stood and waited, he watched and let the gears turn in his head. He did have to admit, his companions had forceful personalities, something that was very nice to have. He let them both speak, let them both try and influence these men that obviously had an over inflated importance of themselves.<br/><br/>"Lads, I'm thinkin' ya shou' listen ta tha satyr here. All ready he shows more sense than ya. I'm guessin' number were not ya strong suit." He let that hang in the air for a moment as he stepped forward next to Korha, the plates on his shoulder pads sliding down onto his forearms with a heavy thunk. "Of course, if ye want ta attack us anyway, I'd be glad to hold ya down while me tall angry friend here find new and interestin' ways to make ya hurt."