Rolled 16, 15 = 31 (2d20)
>>5269407>9…And then he grins mirthlessly and mercilessly.
“So it is to be a fight,” he recognizes.
You crack your neck and spread arms and legs wide in a grappling stance, looking up at him with your own carnivorous ‘smile’ exposed.
“If you wish you see the surface,” you say, “then prove that you deserve the privilege.”
“You will live to regret the offer, Inexperienced One,” the Pit-Guard says.
“Or you will regret accepting the challenge,” you reply, “if you live.”
He hisses, and lunges, locking arms like coiled springs with your own and leaning weigh in excess even of your three hundred pounds. Against you, to push you back and bowl your over.
