Moving like a scalded cat, Qyinta scrambles/leaps down fromt he shack and tears across the field to the house skidding to a stop inside just bhind andth Fiera and Alphonse, ust ahead of the birdthings.  She spins and place and braces to receive the charge.  She glances from hr buckler to the Massive beak headed her way and snarls "I need a bigger shield!"  But she has trained and fought with such shields for years, it fits her arm like a glove.  "Hallen, where is Hallen!"  She yells, "Tak, damn you, what are you Up to?"  She doubts he has run, he just doesn't seem the type.  "TAK!"  she bellows in her non-com's voice.  "I hope these things pile up at the door, hit 'em in the ass when they do!"  Door, was there a back door to the house?  She sneaks a glance over her shoulder.  "Oh, shit.  Somebody close and block that back door, chairs, a table anything then get back up here!"<br/><br/><br/>CLimb roll to scramble down the ladder and tear across the yard to the house:  24    29448  2011-07-14 15:34:29   At 2011-07-14 15:34:29, Healergirl (uid: 25515) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 24 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29448)