While the others inspect the area, Ursk listens to Chrome and can't help but give the man a suspicious eye. Why would he use magic to make me stronger? Is it a trick? Put me under his control while my guard is down?
His beard twitches and brow furrows in consternation. He seems genuine, but then again he wouldn't outright say "Hey Ursk, let me turn you into a hamster."
He stares at Chrome a moment longer, then says, "Ursk trust you once. You get spell wrong, turn Ursk into... into... what word for," the dwarf curls back his lips to expose his teeth, puts his fingers to either side in an imitation of large rodent teeth, then makes a rat-like chittering sound. "You do that, Ursk smash you. Or bite you. Or whatever Ursk able to do when little fur thing."
OOC: I have a modest about of Survival (+4) if someone tells me where to look, though I may be better aiding another.
Survival (aid another or actual check if no one has higher): 1d20+4 16
His beard twitches and brow furrows in consternation. He seems genuine, but then again he wouldn't outright say "Hey Ursk, let me turn you into a hamster."
He stares at Chrome a moment longer, then says, "Ursk trust you once. You get spell wrong, turn Ursk into... into... what word for," the dwarf curls back his lips to expose his teeth, puts his fingers to either side in an imitation of large rodent teeth, then makes a rat-like chittering sound. "You do that, Ursk smash you. Or bite you. Or whatever Ursk able to do when little fur thing."
OOC: I have a modest about of Survival (+4) if someone tells me where to look, though I may be better aiding another.
Survival (aid another or actual check if no one has higher): 1d20+4 16
