The wyvern soared through the air, drawing ever nearer.<br/><br/>Most of the Sept sprang into action immediately.  They quickly coordinated a response, arming themselves and preparing themselves for battle, with the exception of Muriel, who clutched her rapier in her hand.  She hadn't ever fought wyverns before.  She had never even seen one.  But the Sept worked in tandem, cooperating, like a well-oiled machine.<br/><br/>Sophia, as you aim your bow, you say a blessing as you dispatch one arrow after the other through the noon sky.  The arrows seem to hover still as they travel oh so far, but each one lands true.  The first arrow hits its right shoulder, and the second arrow hits it in the torso.<strong>Sophia does 23 damage.  The wyvern has 50 hp left.</strong><br/><br/>Sept, the rest of you succeed in pulling out equipment, casting spells, and preparing yourself for combat.<br/><br/>The wyvern's large wings arrest its movement twenty feet from the boat, and he flaps his wings in order to maintain the same altitude as it looks down at the group.  Sophia's arrows are jutting out of it.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The wyvern has rolled a 19 initiative.</strong></span><br/><br/>That means that GRIM has INITIATIVE, then the Wyvern, and then everyone may take a turn.