[CENTER][h1][color=brown]Brutrumukk[/color][/h1][/CENTER]

Brutrumukk suppressed a snicker at the humorous sight that greeted him beyond the door. From his hidden spot, the bugbear figured that the crimson capped butcher was the one that put them in the cages. And if she put them in the cages, she could get them out too. [color=brown][i]'Time to put the Rule o' Recipe City to good use.'[/i][/color] Brutrumukk thought to himself before taking aim at the furthest vulture from the door and pinning it to the wall with a well thrown javelin. [color=brown]"Looks like you could use an 'elpin' 'and in 'ere."[/color] The Spirit of the Snoring Stone stated as he strode through the doorway, already reaching for another javelin. [color=brown]"Lucky fer you, I got two."[/color]

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Action: Brutrumukk hurls a javelin at the vulture furthest from the door. He hits with an [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25199]18[/url] and kills it with [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25201]9[/url] points of damage.

Movement: Brutrumukk moves five feet into the kitchen.
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