Tha'ael curses softly as her shot goes wide over the head of the large beast in the hallway, who stoops under a thunderous blow enough to avert her less-than-careful aim for its eye.  "Who's got a fix on their numbers?  Any more comin'?" she asks, distracted by the surrounding tunnels as she trusts her allies to finish their work on the massive beast-- saving her a beating and permanent damage no doubt.  When she sees two goblins go slack, she assumes them both dead... she's unaware of how ridiculously their combined effort had failed them, only sought to control the situation the party now found itself in.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2013-12-02 19:51:56, icsyhyat (uid: 768) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 13 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=52449)</div></div>