<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gICaxXK.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Torner, the Hanged Man</strong></span></span></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Initiative Roll 9</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2018-09-17 20:45:30, Cold Heritage (uid: 6343) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124889)</div></div><br/>Torner had little time to heed Leigh's directive not to manhandle the halfling before the little female was up over one shoulder, and less time to sort out whether he was going to put her down when undead erupted from all around. Torner's eyes narrowed and he had a strange thought. The talk of necromancers, the woman being a halfling, and now the dead appearing all around them. There was no rational basis for the thought to cross his mind, but there was much more to the world than was dreamt of in any philosophy.<br/><br/>The halfling woman had her wish, and Torner set her down - and gently at that - between himself and Leigh. Then he freed his sword once more, cursing putting it back so quickly. There was nothing to be done about it, though.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">I think I can do all of this - put down the halfling and have Torner ready his weapon. If not, I guess it'll be just putting down the halfling this round.</div></div>