<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5b/9f/b0/5b9fb0f415b6ae8aafe8a806a35f08ee.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bem (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2718284)<br/><strong>HP|MP:</strong>9|4<br/><strong>AC|Touch|Flat:</strong>14|13|11<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong>15<br/><strong>Initiative:</strong>19<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><br/>Running into the wide cavern, Bem hugged the north wall until he was close enough to the sahagin to attack with his staff.  "Goddess take you, eat sun!" he cried.  But the sun did not want to shine in this den of stinking evil, and his power staff glowed weakly as it barely managed to sputter fire in their direction.  “Diversion successful, charge!”<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Approaching within 30 feet of northern sahagin.<br/>Ranged touch 1+3=Natural 1</div></div>