February 01, 2005

That Hurt!

The Gator shivers and twists, horribly wounded. Gore spews forth from the wound.

Castille lies against the pipe wall, his lifesblood seeping out of him. (His hp now stands at -2)

The Gator eyes Kaspar (The DM makes a morale check - ooh, high!), and its dull reptillian brain tells it to attack, ignoring the fact that one more blow will finish it.

The Gator lunges...(d20 roll comes up 6, plus 6 for Str and BAB, -1 for the flare = 12)...and misses! Kaspar again dodges out of the way just in time!

Kaspar's turn.

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