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"This is going to hurt." Skye turns at the voice,by the time her head makes the turn Ash has ripped the arrow from her arm,freeing her from the mast.
"Yoooowww!!" Skye screeches.
"Get down or you'll be a pin-cushion." Ash turns away from her as several arrows glance off his armor. He picks up a keg in one hand to shield himself as he tries to spot where the fussilade of arrows is coming from. Cursing himself for not bringing a bow,he puts down the keg which he notes is hundred proof grain alcohol. Most of the arrows are coming from a brushy area along the riverbank.Thinking quickly he tears some cloth into a strip,then broaches the keg.Using the cloth he creates a 'molotov kegger'.Hefting the now-flaming keg he hurls it into the brushy area.(proving that 18\93 strength does come in handy).The keg bursts setting the riverbank on fire and sending a dozen flaming, squalling goblins and orcs fleeing towards the water...
OOC: Ok somebody else do something.
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Grinch
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