<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MSisuns.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Sparrow (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585650#msg13585650)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Group 1<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>asskini  (https://i.imgur.com/LUeTevA.png)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>HP- 20/20    Flow- 1   XP- 4/9  Effects- sleep rope(-1 to all rolls)<br/><hr/><br/>Sparrow bit his lip as the tags noisily jangled in his trembling hands, the boy seemingly unable to keep his hands from shaking from the mixture of anxiety and agitated lust. He hoped against hope that his genuine tags would have earned them some kind of leniency, but such was not the case, "wait please you don't understa-"<br/><br/>THWUNK!<br/><br/>The sharp snap of a bolt whizzing by them, probably not as close as it had felt, but in the moment the idea of nearly being pierced straight through was chilling to the bone. For a split second the world around him seemed to slow, the boy's pupil's narrowing as he saw the ropes enclosing, flying towards them. They drew inwards, seemingly from all directions, a perfect trap...but that's when he spotted it, a narrow gap in the web-like pattern of ropes. Faster than thought the boy's muscles moved on instinct, the svelte monk pouncing forward like a jungle cat, gliding through the gap in the ropes as though threading a needle, gracefully rolling along the ground on the other side.<br/><br/>"Stop! We are not your enemies!" he called out again, holding up the two tags he had failed to pass off to the others, "I have their tags, right here...we ran into trouble a few days earlier, some of our group ended up getting captured, I was forced to hold onto their tags for them so they wouldn't be lost. There are no monsters here..." he hastily tried to explain, again showing off his own set of tags, hoping to lend veracity to his claims. Granted he knew it was a shaky premise. After all it was hard to deny that Moth looked quite corrupted in her current form, and he wasn't about to argue that Anahita<em>wasn't</em>a complete monster (just in a completely difference sense).<br/><br/>Suddenly a pleading shout echoed out from the dense foliage, and while it was concerning in it's own way, Sparrow quickly latched onto it as something they might be able to use, "You hear that? someone's in trouble! They need help. If you really care about punishing monsters, then instead of attacking us we should band together to fight the real ones! That's what we came down here for isn't it?" he called out, using the position of the bolt stuck in the tree to guess the general direction of their still unknown assailant. Hopefully she wasn't beyond reasoning, but he still kept his guard up just in case.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Defy Danger: At 2018-11-03 19:23:41, pdragon (uid: 57462) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=126145)<br/><br/><br/>[/url]<br/><br/></div></div>