Iradir looks around when the centipede burrows its way into the ground again, apparently hurt by the efforts of his companions. He spotted dirt falling from the ceiling over near Ambrosia, and spoke to warn her. "Amber, be careful," he said, pointing up to where the dirt was falling. "It might be coming down near you," he said, warning the sorceress of the possible danger.<br/><br/>With that, he took his crossbow into his hands and readied a bolt, hoping that Garisto and Uria could handle the mite and its mount. Iradir doubted his ability to jump the chasm, especially with so many people standing right on the other side, and figured that it would be better to just wait for the large centipede to rear its grotesque head again, and he and Ambrosia could work to bring it down.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Perception Roll: 17 At 2014-08-05 22:39:33, Countdown0 (uid: 36868) rolls: 1d20 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=62576) +4<br/><br/>Uses both actions to draw and then load his crossbow.<br/><br/>Points out the falling dirt to Amber.<br/></div></div>