Tarhun grabbed his pick; strong, and well-built. He had seen stronger, but it would do. He stepped to the closest patch of earth, pushing aside a short, non-human who simply muttered as he walked deeper into the tunnel. With a great strike and a loud roar, he blasted a piece of stone from the wall the size of the guard overlooking the pick distribution. Tarhun straightened his back, glared at the guards, and took a moment to split the stone in half. He grabbed the piece of earth and with great effort, threw the boulder at the table which he imagined the guards had been seated moments before.

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Athletics/Strength roll = 10 http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/209
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"You humans have great sense of safety within your walls." he started, his voice gruff and confident. He searched over the guards' shoulders to look for any kind of weakness in the door. 
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(Perception / Int Roll = 13 http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/208)
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