The hackles on his neck rose as he felt its gaze on him. He turned from Lord Rune and didn't need to detect evil to know what the beast was. However, he wanted to be safe in knowing there wasn't evil left in the house. He tensed as he readied himself, he needed a shield and upon seeing one with the armor he grabbed it having left his at home thinking ti was going to be a quiet dinner. He wasn't feeling right, the fear that gripped him causing him to be slow. He hated it and tried to shake himself free of it. "It's coming...." He whispered trying to steel himself before the demon pounced.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Roll Result: uoheinrich rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment:<br/>Result: 18,<br/>Total: 18<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>