Lythia's senses blaze into reaction as she feels the villager's hands tugging on her crossbow, one hand pushing on her shoulder to rip it away from her. She feels a pang of ice cold panic grip her stomach and instinctively pulls away, swinging the crossbow free and into her arms, all the better that she may keep it safe from prying hands.<br/><br/>"Get the Hells away from me!" comes her startled reply, but as the grasping hands show no sign of retreating she wrenches the crossbow free, growls, and reaches back for a bolt. She doesn't shove at the villager to dislodge him but she twists her cloak out of his grasp, slipping a bolt into its purchase, then brings the crossbow up on aim at the creature. "Gods, damn it..." she whistles under her breath.<em>What in the Abyss have I got myself into now...</em><br/><br/>Trying not to think of the fact that vile beast had just gored a blessed knight as if he were nothing but a damp rag, Lythia looses a bolt.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">To Hit: At 2016-10-23 14:52:55, Lythia (uid: 47888) rolls: 1d20m1 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96160) (Actually <strong>20</strong>, forgot to add proficiency :) )<br/>Damage: At 2016-10-23 14:59:53, Lythia (uid: 47888) rolls: 1d8m1 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96162)<br/></div></div>