<div class="floatleft">(https://www.withanaccent.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/09/Ben-Barnes-joins-The-Punisher.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Collin Whoreson</strong></span><br/>Human Paladin 1<br/>HP 10/10<br/>AC 15<br/><br/><hr/>Collin knew an ambush when he saw one.  He forgot about the growing blister on his heel; this was a potentially lethal situation.  He tried to remember what he'd been taught.  His first job was to protect Kathra; Lynnara and Clara could keep her safer from the wagon than he could from the road.  His weapons were on the wagon but grabbing them was likely to trigger an attack.  Unless....<br/><br/>"Who leaves dead horses in the middle of the road?" he asked loudly.  If this had been a city street, there would be snipers on the roofs and skirmishers in the alleys.  It was likely that this would be a similar situation.  "We won't be able to move on until we clear them. Oy! Burdock!  Wanna come up here and use those muscles to help me clear the road?  It would be a pain in the ass if we had to unhitch a team to drag them into the bushes.  There's a big stick on the wagon.  We can use it as a lever to move them fuckers."<br/><br/>He slung the crossbow under his arm, making it look like he wasn't ready to use it but a quick flip would have it back at his shoulder.  He began to approach the horses.  He could feel the sweat running cold down the back of his neck.  He knew he was exposing himself but it was worth the risk if it let the others see where the enemy was.....<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception to try and spot where the ambushers are hiding</div><div class="spoiler_body">160207   Noone or Anyone   2022-08-09 20:45:55   At 2022-08-09 20:45:55, Captain Whitebread (uid: 56976) rolls: 1d20k1 Result: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=160207)<br/>14+2=16<br/></div></div>