<div class="floatright">(http://www.rolroyce.com/img/DDP/Razas/DuergarPF.jpg)</div>Two of the dwarves rolled to the side, but the one in the middle took a mouthful of the sleeping powder. His eyes rolled back and he muttered something as he fell to the ground, only to start snoring. The other two quickly raised their crossbows to aim and let another pair of bolts fly, one missing by a mile but the other grazing the side of the half-elf, sending her in a spin and a roll to avoid it sinking between her ribs!<br/>The accurate shot smirked and barked some kind of order to his fellow, as both dropped their crossbows instead of reloading, and started to advance on the injured sorceress. During their move, each pulled their shield from their back, to gain some cover from whatever magic attack the girl could muster.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Turn</div><div class="spoiler_body">One duergar fails the save vs sleep, and the others take shots at Bree. One rolls spectacularly low, but the other score a night threat on her, dealing another 5 points of "I love you" damage. With their standard actions spent, they both spend their move action to close in 20 feet towards Bremorel and draw their shields as part of the move. Their warhammers are still unequipped but no doubt they're ready to bang on little Bree with them and double team her next round!</div></div>