<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"></span></span></strong><br/>Zen Archer (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1851636)<strong>HP:</strong>8<strong>AC:</strong>18<br/><strong>Saves:</strong>Fort +2 Ref +5 Will +6<br/><strong>Status:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eligia, Rhea, Flint, Pursilla & Kaissen<br/><strong>Action</strong>: Getting up<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>As he felt the floor fall away from beneath him, he held on protectively to his bow. careful not to let it impact onto the ground. It was sturdy, but he never believed in changing it on luck. The impact was jarring, but he lost no time in bringing his bow to a ready position.<strong>"Is everyone good?"</strong>His eyes scanning looking for threats.