<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Elvenknight.jpg)</div><strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/>Plothook character sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12939)<br/>Status: HP 9/15; AC 20, Touch 12, Flat 17; CMD 15; Fort +5, Ref +4, Will +5; Perception +2; Init +2<br/>Longsword attack +4, dmg 1d8+3, (PA -1/+2)<br/>Lay on Hands: X X O<br/><hr/><br/>"Curse our foolishness!" Zanthus mutters. The heroes of old would not have been simpleminded enough to stumble into such a foe. Though it seemed they had come far from their first tentative battles with vermin, such mishaps showed that they had much to learn before facing the demonic overlord who had destroyed their city.<br/><br/>The corridor was too narrow to afford him an attack past the huge tiger. He scrambles to take up a torch from a nearby holder and coax it to life with flint and steel. There might be other things lurking in the pile of trash, and if they were able to pull Horgus free then the entire pile could be put to the flame, taking all of the threats with it. The parallel with the destruction he had witnessed above ground did not cross his mind until much later.<br/><br/>