Achkby, Halfling Sorcerer

From his position a way back, Achkbyb leans against a tree. After all of the long waiting, he has almost forgotten that they his friends are lying in ambush.
His thoughts do, though, cavort about the subject of hydra and their kin.

[OOC]
While waiting, Achkby ceases seizes (wow, it's late) the opportunity to use Knowledge (Arcana).
Knowledge (Arcana) (1d20+10=29)
[/OOC]

When pulled from hsi reverie by Yix's comment, however, he moves from his rough hiding place towards the group, grimacing at his stiff muscles and the wasted time.
"So... are you all just going to sit here and duel with frostbite instead of the hydra-beast?"