<strong>Name:</strong><strong>Tgamo Mubatsi</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223744.msg10988651#msg10988651)<br/><strong>Status:</strong><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/69/African_Warrior_2_by_pieparaphernalia.jpg)</div>normal<br/><strong>HP:</strong>15/15<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Saves:</strong>Fort +4, Reflex +2, Will +0<strong>Init:</strong>+2<br/><hr/><br/>The chicken was, Tgamo suspected, not truly lucky. It was, however, heavily salted and would be good to have later, although it would make him thirsty. And it had only cost two gold! He had also acquired a pair of interlocked metal rings which, with a clever twist, could be made to come apart and be put back together. These, also, had cost only one gold and were quite a bargain, he had been told. After playing with them for ten minutes and failing to twist them apart Tgamo had been offered the solution for five gold, and had been on the verge of paying it before sheer stubbornness had stopped him. He would figure out the puzzle eventually, he knew, and then he would find that shopkeeper and sell the solution to<em>him</em>! Tgamo had not thought this plan through entirely.<br/><br/>The weather was mild and pleasant, the sun soaking into Tgamo's dark skin as the small party made their way through the city of the dead. Everywhere loomed gigantic stone walls, some even bigger than the ones in the main city. Tgamo knew he had come to the right place. He did not see the building from his vision, but he saw many that could be its cousin. The building that seemed to be theirs, judging from those who read the map, was suddenly before him. The words on the stone were gibberish to the young savage. It was lucky that Nesha seemed to be able to read them.<br/><br/>"Should I run around to see if there is another door? I will run around, to see if there is another door." It would give him something to do, while the others figured out what was best. And it would feel good to run again -- the city had been too crowded, and he thought there would not be much cause for running inside the tomb.<br/><br/>With a small flourish of kicked-up sand, Tgamo takes off around the building to the southeast, his bulky lionskin armor seeming to hinder him almost not at all.<br/><br/><br/><br/>