Brandon Bor

So much fighting and crawling beneath the earth were taking a toll on Brandon's constitution. His armored chest heaved as he tried to draw in air.

Through gritted teeth the stout young farm boy snarled as he tried to skewer the remaining unhurt kobold with his sword. "Hold... still."


Attack: (1d20+1)[5]
Thac0: 19
Damage: (1d8+1)[6]