<div class="floatleft">(https://avatars.mds.yandex.net/get-zen_doc/251164/pub_5c5c876156acc900ad34326c_5c5ca36b2e28b400adc85552/scale_1200)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Faru ibn'Jalal</span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444604)<hr/><em>Lvl 4/1 Human Honor Guard Cavalier/ Unbreakable Fighter</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>76<br/><strong>AC:</strong>24<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+8<br/><strong>Standard Riding Check:</strong>+9<br/><hr/><br/>As the crab collapsed dead the warrior braced his shield against the joint, and levered the massive claw open with a series of loud crunches. Azzam trotted over and nuzzled his master's shoulder, causing Faru to inhale as he finally felt the broken flesh on his back where the spikey chitin had pierced the skin. He had not noticed the minor wounds during the battle. Giving the stallion a grateful pat on the side of the beast's neck he gently pushed his loyal friend's head away. With a simple flick of his hand the steed snorted, and walked toward Aishah and Tamaa. Its ears twitched and swiveled as it began to trail the women.<br/><br/>Once Aishah's spell flowed over him and knitted the wounds back together he glanced around the field checking on the companions. His eyes fell on Tamaa, and he simply nodded and pointed to Azzam before he made for the broken tower to do as ordered. "Come Master Bashir, there is spoils and grave work to be done." He called raising his spear and pointing at the top of the ruins.<br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>Faru has ordered Azzam to guard Aishah and Tamma. And a perception roll to make sure he does not spring any traps or get any surprises.<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">dice roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2021-06-16 19:41:42, Kathadon (uid: 1627) rolls: 1d20a+8 Result: 24 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153843)</div></div>