How humiliating.  When the wyvern had spotted the boat at sea, he thought that the humans aboard were as defenseless as all of those he had consumed before.  These were half-naked brutes, with scarcely a scale of armor between them.  But they were strong and hard people, the wyvern realized, entering into something of a state of panic.  He was getting his bell rung, in possibly the most preposterous ways.  He was being head-butted and kicked.  He, a creature who could sail across the sky, was being stepped on like an ant.<br/><br/>After taking another blow to the face by the bloodrager, he shook his snout, angry at how this had all developed.<br/><br/><strong>GM Note:</strong><br/><br/>The wyvern is now down to 49 HP, with 23 non-lethal points left.<br/><br/><strong>"I SHALL EAT YOU!"</strong>it bellowed.