<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NS0l6J6.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Asgregith Brickbrew (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2458779)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Dwarf Gunslinger</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>48/48<br/><strong>AC:</strong>19<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+11<hr/><br/>Asgregith was damned happy that she was wearing gloves when she gripped onto the incredibly fast fish-friend of Yda. This shark could really move! She gritted her teeth while holding her breath, darting right past the druid herself while hanging on. If she hadn't currently been needing every ounce of strength in her arms, hands and fingers to not lose her grip, maybe she'd have been tempted to give an appreciative wave, but so all the elf got was a short glance from the dwarf, then she was already past, riding the incredibly fast fish.<br/><br/>Mentally she made note to never ever ride a shark again.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>At 2021-06-14 18:49:46, Asgregith (uid: 66213) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=153812) That was uncomfortably close...