You are in…

• A small dark room, smelling of damp and mold. The air is cold. Dripping water echoes in the hushed space.
• The sandy dunes of a forgotten beach. The fog wraps coldly round the shore.

Suddenly…
You gradually become aware…
After a moment, you notice…

Rising from the ground, bones knit themselves together…
From the shadow, shambling forward…
Dropping wetly from the ceiling…

Roll for initiative.

Spread out before you…
Surrounding you on all sides…
Hidden in the shadows…

Weapons raised to strike.

That absolutely hits.
Sadly, your weapon just grazes their armor.
Your weapon strikes the ground as they neatly step out of range.

It’s a hit.

Roll	Body Part
1	Head
2	Chest
3	Left arm
4	Right arm
5	Stomach
6	Back
7	Left leg
8	Right leg

You slash/slice/hack through…

Your spear pierces his flesh

Your hammer smashes into his shoulder

How’re they looking?

Health at…	State of them
90%+	They’re looking a bit scraped up
75%	They’re really starting to hurt here.
50%	Bloodied
25%	You’re really starting to get the best of them now. They can’t have a lot left to offer.
3HP or below	They’re really on their last legs now. Barely hanging in there.