Modri
Hill Dwarf Outlander Wild Magic Barbarian
AC: 16 (+1Dex + 3Con + 2Shield ) | HP: 44/44 (3d12+9+6+3) | Speed: 25'
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 11, Investigation 10
Str: 16 (+3) | Dex: 13 (+1) | Con: 16 (+3) | Int: 10 (+0) | Wis: 12 (+1) | Cha: 8 (-1)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common, Dwarvish, Elvish
Rages: 2/3 | Magic Awareness: 2/2
Modri questions whether Meri's assessment is right and if they couldn't take the group. Now is not the time to argue though. Plenty of time for that after. No, now's the time to start moving.
"Pity, but nothing to be done about it. Well, one thing to be done." Modri pulls out his hunting trap, the one he nearly gambled away back at Vogler. "Just to slow them down."
War. Time to pull out all the tricks.
In his rush, it's subtlety leaves much to be desired...