Rolled 12, 4, 14 = 30 (3d20)
>>5310430>>5310400>>5310366>>5310269>>5310268You tuck your sword back into the cloth belt and crude swaddled ‘sheathe’ you have made for it (next to your more properly-sheathed, but altogether less magical, sword from back home at the forward base). Instead, you draw your longbow. It makes no sense to get into melee combat with a thorny thug like this when you can kill from a distance.
‘Distance’, however, is relative in these cramped quarters. Furthermore, the spiked mammal is not QUITE so dim as to be ignorant as to what you are doing. It grips its pick tight and leaps towards you, to bridge the gap. If it makes it into melee range, you’ll be at a disadvantage, having to draw your sword before this strong-limbed aggressor can wrestle you into position to kill you.
You string your arrow and take your shot…
