action

With an almost feral grin, Carideth notes Aardvarkin going for the last man,
armed w/a longsword and whip, so the ranger instead heads to the foe armed
with a longsword, judging him the next most dangerous.  
     "FLEE OR DIE VERMIN", Carideth yells into the rainy night, "MIELIKKI
SHALL BE HONOURED TONIGHT!"  <incidentally mr dm, if i notice that they appear
to be unable to see in the dark, ill have a chance to surprise my foe
<obviously ill change my position..>  A shrill whistle penetrates the night,
for what purpose you know naught..

Carideth

Sage's Desk AD&D