Josh and Paco rolled. Both got a 16, amusingly enough.<br/><strong>"One of the larger ones",</strong>Paco announced.<strong>"With my special dagger."<br/>"I sh-shoot the other one",</strong>Josh stammered.<br/>Marc nodded.<br/><strong>"The big beast keels over, howling and scratching at the dagger protruding from its flank. The other one seems hurt, and angry. Luckily, only 4 wolves can attack your men..."<br/></strong>He rolled, and rolled, and rolled, and rolled...all behind his screen.<br/><strong>"The men in question are almost unhurt, and while two of the jumping beasts tried to tackle them - this should have hurt - they pushed them away with their shields before being bitten. Gwyn, you get a split-second opportunity to make a new hack at one of the others, whose attack was foiled by a spearman and who was pushed towards your position, but the grass is slippery, and the wolf manages to jump aside. But the real issue is behind you..."<br/>"Oh, fuck",</strong>Paco said.<br/><strong>"Oh, yes",</strong>the DM said.<strong>"A big black wolf, as tall as a man at the shoulder, is charging towards you. It seems Lisa will soon be within its reach. What do you all do?"</strong>