<div class="floatright">  (https://i.imgur.com/P2jSc3U.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283059.msg13931773#msg13931773)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Magnhild Firehand</span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1481056)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>12/12<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><strong>Fort:</strong>4<strong>Will:</strong>1<strong>Ref:</strong>0<br/><strong>Psi:</strong>2<strong>Strikes:</strong>3<strong>Rage:</strong>7<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Am I okay losing to this foe:</strong>More fun to bring them to their knees.  If I lose, I'd prefer to do it gloriously.<br/><hr/><br/>Magnhild eyes the squirrel as it makes its retreat, considering the creature a poor portion but the first sight of red meat in weeks.  Not the time for it, though she might consider a few traps later, so she quickly turned her attention back to the situation at hand.  She erected a few poles from a collapsed tent and suspended the unconscious goblin-tentacle thing from their peak, ensuring her bound hands were looped around one post, then the giant-kin focused on the other tents.<br/><br/>Stepping to the entrance, she drew her blade and used the tip to push the fabric to one side, revealing the contents without exposing herself much.  The idea of abandoned supplies was confusing and pretty ominous.  It couldn't mean anything good for the colonists, but what could eradicate them all with so little evidence and no interest in tools or food?<br/><br/>"I don't like this a bit," she muttered to her comrades.<br/><br/>[Paying attention to what supplies are present, and if any are obviously taken]