<strong>Wyren</strong><br/>Wyren was in the back on a horse when the ambush came. He hadn't noticed it, apparently, despite nearly preternatural senses which told him whatever they were up against must have some sort of innate hiding ability. That was fine. He leapt off the horse (carefully) and tried to get it behind a nearby tree to hide before battle ensued. It wouldn't do to get poor Oswald's favorite horse killed.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Init Roll 18 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=51571)</div></div>