Ceoluulf hissed sharply from the sudden pains in his side, turning too little and too late to spy the four shadowy men whose bolts had struck him.  The pain was a hard and sickening sting, and for a moment he wondered if the long evening of drinking had only served to amplify the pain, rather than dull it.<br/><br/>Fort Save 1: 1d20+6= 10 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=20139)<br/>Fort Save 2: 1d20+6= 12 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=20140)<br/>Fort Save 3: 1d20+6= 17 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=20141)