<div class="floatright">(http://d.facdn.net/art/lokiaesir/1368931391/1368931391.lokiaesir_passion_love.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tavah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246922.msg12211950#msg12211950)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Slums>Forum<br/><strong>Pips:</strong>7/7<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Renilda, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Maintaining his clandestine pursuit of the creature, Tavah sought to get ahead of it to aid any of his classmates in establishing a solid front line.  Against something that size and apparently strong, his pack mentality urged him to be the bulwark that broke the prey’s might while the rest of his companions rained destruction upon it.  His roundabout path through narrow alleyways dumped him nearby an armored woman who, for whatever reason, saw fit to sing in the midst of combat.  As the minotaur drew back the emptied keg, Tavah reasoned that the classmate who opted to sing rather than fight left herself open to attack.<br/><br/>With little regard to his own well-being, Tavah rushed to interpose himself between the woman and the cask-turned-projectile that careened towards her.  There wasn’t enough time to properly deflect the projectile without sacrificing the stride needed to get him there in time, so he simply steeled himself for the impact as he met it head on, literally.  Lowering his head at his natural ramming angle, the wooden container first met with the dense keratin of his horns, causing the aged wooden planks to splinter and break around Tavah’s fortified skull.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Defense Check</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2016-04-28 13:16:41, Loki Aesir (uid: 15749) rolls: 1d20a7 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88058)<br/><br/>Got the 10 needed to maintain his pips! :)<br/></div></div><br/>Though the keg was the one to yield to Tavah’s headbutt rather than the other way around, it left him staggering drunkenly for a few moments as his mind struggled to regain its wits with several shakes of the head.  Temporarily stunned as he was, he still had the awareness to snarl his defiance to such a lackluster attack.